After Ding Yiyi returned to his home in the town, he heard Cuilian say that his uncles had received hundreds of catties of duck down, and Ding Yiyi had also drawn a sample of several clothes, and he could make clothes after the duck down was washed and dried. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Waiting until Cuilian finished dinner, Ding Yiyi drew several styles of down jackets, "Miss, this dress you painted seems to be the kind of narrow-sleeved clothes worn by the Hu people, I have seen it with my brother in other places before, but it seems to be a little different, their clothes hang down at the waist, like the gowns we wear, but I have never seen this kind of hem you painted." Cuilian looked at the pattern drawn by the young lady and looked a little familiar, and couldn't help but think of the kind of clothes she had seen Hu people wear before.

"Oh! The style I painted has a good effect of keeping the waist warm, and the girl wears a more slender waist and figure, and the kind worn by the Hu people also has it, but it is slightly longer than this style, which will be warmer, but it will not show the waist. Ding Yiyi explained without raising his head.

"Miss, if you wear a jacket like this, what will you wear underneath?" Cuilian then asked, she was curious about how to wear a long skirt, she couldn't just wear a jacket, could she put a long skirt inside the jacket?

"This is called a down jacket, you can wear pants under the short down jacket, a skirt, and the best way to wear pants is to wear a long one, just like the skirt we usually wear has two layers of style, but that style is a skirt with two layers, but the outside is shorter to show the skirt inside, this long down jacket is like the outer layer of skirt, and the down jacket can be worn with pants inside, so it is very convenient to sit. Ding Yiyi looked at Cuilian and corrected it seriously.

"Since Uncle and they have already received the eiderdown, shall we wait for them to send the eiderdown and send the style of the clothes to the Baijia Cloth Workshop with them?" Cuilian asked.

"No, let's hand over the pattern to Bai Jinyu tomorrow, he is more familiar with his own cloth workshop than us, I believe it is much easier than going by ourselves, we can go with him, that will be a lot less troublesome." Ding Yiyi thought about it and said, first send the picture over, let the tailor of the cloth workshop first select the fabric and cut the clothes, and wait for the duck down to be sent over and directly filled and sewn.

"Oh! Cuilian looked at the young lady and said. Cuilian picked up the bowl of blue and white porcelain to serve rice, the viscous red date lotus seed porridge into the delicate white porcelain bowl is particularly good-looking, the red jujube pops up a head, the aroma of porridge stimulates the taste buds of Ding Yiyi, pick up the white porcelain spoon and scoop a spoonful into the mouth, sweet and delicious. Ding Yiyi looked at Cuilian and praised: "Cuilian, you are good at cooking, and the food you cook is becoming more and more delicious, Miss, my stomach has made you nourish, I'm afraid I don't want to eat it in the future." ”

"Miss likes it, in the future, Cuilian will make food for Miss every day, and raise Miss to be white and fat, well......! Just like the jade girl next to Guanyin Bodhisattva. Cuilian thought for a while before remembering the handsomeness of the golden boy and jade girl beside the Bodhisattva, and her own young lady was just like that jade girl.

"Cuilian, is the jade girl very fat? I don't think you want to raise Miss and me into a jade girl, you want to raise me into a pig, right?

After dinner, Ding Yiyi and Cuilian sat in the living room chatting, and after chatting for a while, they felt a little sleepy, so the two went to the bedroom to rest, and Ding Yiyi slept very soundly that night.

After breakfast in the morning, Ding Yiyi went to the school, the young ladies in the school were chatting, and those young ladies surrounded Ding Yiyi as soon as they saw it, "Yiyi, I like the portrait you painted, my mother said it was beautiful, and said that your painting was better than mine, and I envied the one in the painting." Ding Yiyi laughed when he heard this. "Miss Li, isn't that what you are in the painting?"

"Yiyi, can you help my sister draw one another day? My sister saw my portrait and asked me noisily, can you draw one for her? A young lady with a delicate face asked.

"Okay, but I don't know what your sister looks like and how to paint her portrait?" Ding Yiyi said helplessly.

"You go to my house to play another day, my sister is not interesting in the house all day, you can go to my house to have a lively time. The young lady took the opportunity to invite Ding Yiyi to her house as a guest.

"Okay, I'll be a guest at your house another day. Ding Yiyi also wanted to talk to Bai Jinyu about going to the cloth workshop, but she couldn't get out of being surrounded by this group of young ladies.

Bai Jinyu sat next to the desk and looked at Ding Yiyi, Ding Yiyi was surrounded by a group of young ladies in the middle, with a sweet smile on his face, but there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, he looked at her, smiled, and turned his head to look out the window.

"Yiyi, you can go to my house too, my brother also likes your portrait, you can paint him too!" said a young lady in a goose-yellow dress with a double bun on her head.

"My sister also likes the portrait you painted, go to my house, I have delicious snacks at home, go to my house!"

"Go to my house, I have a snow-white parrot at home, it can learn to speak, but it's fun, Yiyi, go to my house!" "Don't listen to her, the parrot will only say please come in, hello, I have a blue peacock in my garden, it is beautiful when the screen is opened, go to my house to see the peacock, my brother begged me to take you to my house to paint her portrait, if you don't go to her again, you should make trouble." ”

Ding Yiyi didn't expect that she had drawn a few pictures casually and the response was so big, did she want a portrait to receive a few taels of silver? Anyway, the people who could come to school were all young ladies and sons from rich families, and the family gave a lot of pocket money. She was thinking about it when she heard a crisp voice say: "Yiyi, I'll give you this month's pocket money, can you draw a portrait of my sister?"

Both of them were making their own little calculations, and Ding Yiyi heard that someone gave the silver in vain: "Okay! I'll paint a portrait of your sister when the school is closed." Ding Yiyi thought that this was the income of her own labor, why not, if she painted a portrait in vain, she would not be exhausted, paper, ink, pen and inkstone did not need silver, besides, when they used to go shopping, they always saw people on the side of the road painting stalls, and they were just income.

After a while, the master came in, "Quiet, now everyone is sitting in their seats, we will talk about the poems of northern Jiangsu today." Ding Yiyi saw that the master was coming, and thought about the clothes sample, so let's wait until the school and talk to Bai Jinyu!