Hua Niang and Tongde, Tongde is holding two pieces of cloth in his hand, and it seems that he is looking for something to do with his son.

"Is Mr. Song here?" Hua Niang asked.

Song Fu pointed upstairs: "Reading in the wing, is there something wrong with Hua Niang?" "Don't look for a son if it's okay!

Hua Niang pointed to the two pieces of cloth that Tongde was holding in his hand: "These are the two pieces of material that Miss Gu selected for Mr. Song, I thought about it, I still have to come to Mr. Song to measure the size, so that the clothes will fit better." ”

Song Fu frowned and asked, "Don't you have the size of a childe there?" ”

Hua Niang smiled: "That was more than a month ago, and the son is only eighteen, and he can still grow his body, and the size will change a lot this month." ”

Song Fu remembered the cold face of the son just now, and he felt a little worried in his heart: "The son is reading a book." "If I bother again, I'm afraid I'm going to go crazy.

"It won't delay the son for a long time, let's measure the size and leave, and I hope that Mr. Xiao Song will pass it on." Hua Niang was anxious to see Song Changqing.

These two pieces of fabric had already been made by the tailor, but after Mrs. Gu and Miss Gu left, Hua Niang still stopped the cloth.

All of Song Changqing's clothes are made in Hua Manyi, his preferences, his dislikes, Hua Niang knows clearly.

He doesn't like brightly colored materials, this royal blue and purple are extremely colorful colors, will Song Changqing like it?

Hua Niang is not sure.

can only use the pretext of re-measuring Song Changqing's size, let Song Changqing take a look at it first. Look at Song Changqing's attitude.

If it is changed, the next time Hua Niang can say that Song Changqing asked him to change it, if he doesn't change it, he will be relieved to make clothes.

Song Changqing is an old customer of Hua Manyi, and Hua Niang naturally has to treat it carefully.

Song Fu saw that Hua Niang was in a hurry, so he could only go to pass it on.

Song Changqing's reading was interrupted again, and his face was gloomy and almost dripping.

Song Fu really wanted to cry without tears: one or two, he couldn't help it.

"Mr. Song, don't blame Mr. Song, I asked him to pass it on, disturb Mr. Song, and measure Mr. Song's size. We'll go when we're done. Hua Niang hurriedly explained, which can be regarded as relieving Song Fu.

Song Changqing's face was slightly better, he got up, came to the desk, and opened his arms.

Hua Niang didn't come forward, but Tongde on the side went to measure.

Tongde put the things on the table, and Hua Niang said: "These are the two horses that Miss Gu selected for Mr. Song in the morning, do you still like Mr. Song when you see it?" ”

Song Changqing glanced at it and glanced over: "It's all changed to azure." ”

Hua Niang seemed to hesitate, but still said: "Okay, then all of them will be changed to azure." "She wants to listen, of course, she still has to listen to Mr. Song.

Tongde measured the size and recorded it carefully, then said, "Mr. Song, measure it." ”

"Then Mr. Song is busy, so we won't bother." Hua Niang said goodbye with a smile, let Tongde hold the cloth, and was about to leave.

At this moment, she saw two familiar things in the shredded paper that Song Fu was about to throw.

"This ......" Hua Niang couldn't help but blurt out, "Doesn't Mr. Song like it?" ”

Don't lose it if you don't like it, she brought it back.

There's nothing left.

Song Changqing twisted his eyebrows: "What?" ”

Hua Niang pointed to the pancreas in Song Fu's hand: "These two pieces of honeysuckle pancreas." ”

Song Changqing suddenly realized: "Oh. ”

He remembered that this was sent by Gu Xinyue.

At that time, he watched Journey to the West with relish, and he didn't notice Gu Xinyue's words at all.

"This is the old lady who sent it?" Song Changqing asked casually.

Hua Niang said with a smile: "Not really, it was Miss Gu who heard that this honeysuckle pancreas is used for bathing in summer to clear heat and remove dryness, so Miss Gu proposed to send two pieces to Mr. Song." ”

Song Changqing's brows were tightly furrowed, if he remembered correctly, Gu Xinyue said before that Old Madam Gu bought it and asked her to send it over.

"Take it out and throw it away." Song Changqing frowned and said without thinking about it.

Song Fu just stepped forward to take out the things and wanted to throw them away, but Hua Niang stopped him and smiled embarrassedly: "This pancreas is very easy to use, I also tried it, and Yuluo also said that it was used, and the effect was particularly good." If Mr. Song doesn't like it, why don't you let Hua Niang take it back? This is made by Yuluo herself, and it's not good to waste it like this. ”

Song Changqing raised his head suddenly.

Song Fu was about to hand the pancreas to Hua Niang, but Song Changqing had already walked over and snatched the pancreas in Song Fu's hands first.

Putting it on the tip of his nose and sniffing it gently, Song Changqing: "Well, it smells pretty good, is this pancreas really as Hua Niang said?" ”

Hua Niang: "...... didn't you just say that you were going to throw it away?"

Song Changqing put the two pieces of pancreas in the palm of his hand, looked at it and looked, where was the half-disgust just now.

"Well, Yuluo said that honeysuckle has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, dispelling wind and dissipating heat, putting this honeysuckle and pancreas together, it can clean and moisturize, and it can also protect the skin from red spots." Hua Niang told Song Changqing one by one according to what Xie Yuluo said.

Song Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly: "This is made by Mrs. Xiao herself?" ”

"Well, put it on consignment with me." Hua Niang replied truthfully: "Old Madam Gu bought four yuan in the morning. "How much is left?"

"Nope." A total of ten yuan, she gave away six, Old Madam Gu bought four, two gave to Song Changqing, and two Old Madam Gu took away.

Song Changqing turned his back to Hua Niang, and no one saw the regret in his eyes.

But it doesn't matter, there are two of one, maybe she will do it next time.

Song Changqing: "If Mrs. Xiao still makes pancreas next time, please send a few pieces to Hua Niang." ”

I was disgusted just now, but I still want it now, this face has changed too quickly, even faster than turning a book.

Out of the Xianju Building, Tongde was confused: "Hua Niang, doesn't Mr. Song dislike that pancreas?" If we didn't come today, he would have lost it, why did he not only like it this time, but also buy the rest? ”

Hua Niang is not confused: "Yes, I also wonder! ”

She heard it clearly, and Song Changqing said she didn't like it. But later, she said that it was made by Yuluo herself, and since then, Song Changqing's expression and tone have all changed.

Although the changes are very subtle, Hua Niang still really feels it.

The change in a person's previous disgust to later interest is too obvious.

Hua Niang thought for a moment in her heart, and suddenly remembered a possibility.

Could it be that Song Changqing ...... Xie Yuluo