Chapter 932: Your Happiness Is My Happiness
Li Man was tricked by He Junhao, which really made Yun Xiangxiang feel Song Mian's kindness to her at a deeper level.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Song Mian was so good to her that she couldn't count them, and Yun thought about it and thought that she could do something more for him.
After thinking about it for a while, looking at Song Mian, who took care of the work in the kitchen every day and made her mellow, she suddenly became a little decadent.
found that she didn't seem to be a qualified girlfriend, at least she didn't touch the housework.
Other people's girlfriends can also treat their boyfriend's stomach, and she can't do anything at all!
She has no talent in the kitchen in her life, she is better than having a pair of skillful hands, but she will do some small handicrafts when she turns it over and over.
Song Mian's birthdays over the years, their special anniversaries, and the plot of Qixi relatives, these days have hollowed out her skills.
It's time to learn some skills for your boyfriend.
After dinner that day, Yun Xiangxiang said to Song Mian: "Do you have a special master tailor in your house?" ”
She never buys clothes for Song Mian, because she can see that Song Mian's clothes are all unique, not available on the market, this kind of can't be made by any brand, and there is no brand logo on the clothes, so it is not high-end.
She didn't say the costume designer, but the tailor, the tailor is not belittled, it is a traditional Chinese honorific title for the master who makes clothes, and she believes that the master who made clothes for Song Mian must be more happy for her to be called so.
"Why do you suddenly ask that?" Song Mian was curious.
"I want to learn." Yun didn't want to go to find someone by himself, and the technical content was definitely not as high as Song Mian's here.
Since you want to learn, then learn the best.
She thought very clearly, and learned the craft of making clothes, and she could change the tricks for Song Mian in the future.
There are also parents, Uncle Song, and even two younger brothers.
No matter how bad she is, in their hearts, it is thousands of times stronger than the haute couture she does.
"What makes you so interested?" Song Mian was even more curious.
Yun Xiangxiang is studious, but she is not a high-minded person, thinking that she is a decathlon and wants to intervene in everything.
There are some skills that she is really interested in, but she doesn't really put into action.
Unless it involves filming, but when it comes to the field to be expanded in filming, she will be very serious and persevering.
Song Mian raised her eyebrows and thought about it, Yun Xiangxiang has been in the crew of "Husband and Wife" recently, she doesn't seem to have taken on other jobs, or does she have a new plan? Didn't she start preparing for "Flying Sky" more than a year in advance?
Yun Xiangxiang's hand caressed the clothes on his body, and his eyebrows and eyes looked particularly gentle under the soft light: "I want to make clothes for you, I want to feel how much satisfaction you can bring me when you wear the clothes I made one day." ”
In fact, Yun Xiangxiang has the nature of a woman, and wants to bring touch and warmth to the man she loves.
She can't cook anymore, in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, housing and transportation, she can't provide better than Song Mian's original in this life, only clothes can still intervene, although she is twenty years old and then learns, it must be a little late, but she will redouble her efforts!
Just like in the cold winter, a mouthful of hot water poured into his throat, and Song Mian's whole person seemed to be wrapped in a hot spring.
It was warm and gentle, and that feeling made his heart tremble.
He pulled Yun Xiangxiang into his arms and hugged her tightly, Song Mian, who had always been strong in self-control and extremely restrained, was so excited that he lost his grasp of strength, and strangled Yun Xiangxiang to the point that he was almost out of breath.
This kind of enthusiasm as if he wanted to rub himself into his bones and blood also scared Yun to think about it.
Yun Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, feeling that she couldn't breathe yet, so he reached out and slapped Song Mian twice.
Song Mian calmed down his mood a little, let go of Yun Xian a little, but still hugged her tightly, and said in her ear: "I can't bear to let you work too hard." ”
Yun Xiang just needs to have this kind of heart, Song Mian never wanted Yun to think about what to pay for him and change for him.
He likes Yun to think about it, and if he is sure that she also likes himself wholeheartedly, then he just needs to enjoy his efforts with peace of mind.
Song Mian's words, Yun Xiangxiang's heart also rolled in the hot pot, she clasped her hands on his shoulders, gently pressed her face against his solid chest, and asked him softly: "Ah Mian, why do you always like to cook for me?" ”
"I want you to be happy." Song Mian replied very purely, "Your happiness is my happiness." ”
"I want you to be happy too." Think about the cloud.
"I'm happy right now."
"No, I want you to experience the joy of every time I eat your elaborate cooking for me, and then from your happiness, I can experience the happiness of being happy because of my efforts."
The love words like tongue twisters made Song Mian laugh so much that his eyes quickly melted into warm water: "Do you have to learn?" ”
"You have to learn." Yun Xiangxiang raised his head and raised his little face, and nodded seriously, "Actually, I can ask Sister Yang." ”
Deng Yang is a famous fashion designer.
One Yun Xiangxiang didn't want to hide Song Mian, the two of them were together every day, and when they were separated, most of Yun Xiangxiang was filming in the crew.
If you don't have time to toss, it's unrealistic to want to create surprises, and it's not something that can be learned in a day or two or a month or two.
The second is that Zeyun thinks that he is unwilling to delay Deng Yang's time, and the third is that he wants to learn from the master who makes clothes for Song Mian every day, so that he can better understand the fabrics and styles that Song Mian likes every day.
"There are so many ancient traditions in your family, I remember that in the past, when a new daughter-in-law entered the door, didn't she have to make a dress for her parents-in-law?" Yun Xiangxiang took advantage of Song Mian's time to think about it and asked again, "I asked you last time, what rules do you have in your family, and I think your request seems too simple. ”
"It's a new era, of course, we have to keep pace with the times." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's hand, and saw that she was not satisfied with this answer, so he told her the truth, "The rules are dead, and whether there is more or less depends on the requirements of the man's family." My father and I are the masters of our family, and we don't need so many rules. ”
If there are many people in the family, then rules must be needed, and there are no rules.
The rules are not to set up a score or to find fault with the bride, but some things are not said in advance, and if there are more people who commit taboos or mistakes, it is extremely difficult to restrain them, and it is not easy to deal with them impartially.
Their family has been passed down for several generations, and whether they make mistakes or not is the closest to their own family, they don't need to set an example for their younger brothers and sisters, and they don't need to use rules to maintain balance.
"So that's ......" Yun Xiangxiang participated in Hua Yuefei's engagement banquet, but the rules of the wealthy family in Xiangjiang to marry a bride, Yun Xiangxiang heard a lot, "I think when I meet you, even if I fall into the nest of blessings!" ”