Zhao Xiaoshuang said as he walked over and lifted the curtain in the back room.

Zhao Sanjian just heard the sound outside, and knew that there was a guest coming, so he hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up in his clothes, and happened to walk out of the inner room crookedly.

This is the first time Ding Shujiao has seen Zhao Sanjian.

Dressed in a moonlight gown, not tall, not short, not fat or thin, leaning forward slightly, heavy eyebrows, the corners of the eyes are low, full of wrinkles, a pair of eyes are black and shiny, although sick, somewhat weak, but still clean and neat, wearing glasses, like a scholar.

Zhao Sanjian looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and Ding Shujiao couldn't tell if it was the kind of smile that the store was used to catering to customers, or because of her. Anyway, his smile is easy-going and kind, this Ding Shujiao likes it, and even Zhao Sanjiao's slightly stretched lower lip is simple and cute in Ding Shujiao's eyes.

"This should be the Zhao tailor known as Zhao Sanjian, right?"

People talk about the edge of the eye, and Zhao Sanjian gave Ding Shujiao a good impression at first sight.

"Exactly, I was offended just now, Mrs., please come in, I'll make you this robe!" Zhao Sanjian said, the flesh of his cheeks trembled.

It's not easy to make money these days, and Zhao Sanjian doesn't want to miss the deal in front of him.

"I said so! If you can do it for me, I'll be relieved! Ding Shujiao said and stepped into the store. She knew Zhao Sanjian from others, knew that he was exquisitely crafted, and the robes from his hands were meticulously made, worn on the body, and the color was three points, charming and enchanting.

"I heard that your craftsmanship is good, I want to see what kind of good method it is, the best materials that people gave me, I want to make a cheongsam to try!"

After that, Ding Shujiao opened the package, took out a piece of material, and spread it on the case. Zhao Sanjian's eyes suddenly lit up! This is a beautiful piece of fabric, the pattern is colorful and bizarre, glowing with pearlescent, and the enchanting peony pattern adds a gorgeous color.

"Not bad! This bright and dazzling jacquard satin is Shu brocade! The best material to make a cheongsam! Pretty! Touching the silk in his hand, Zhao San cut it with envy.

"Presumably, it will be more beautiful to make clothes by the hands of Tailor Zhao!"

"That's a prize! I'm just feeding on this! ”

Zhao Sanjian waved his hand at Zhao Xiaoshuang and said, "Don't stand stupidly, serve tea to your wife!"

Seeing such a woman and listening to the praise of others, Zhao Sanjian suddenly came to his senses.

Zhao Xiaoshuang turned around and went to the back room to make tea.

Zhao Sanjian beckoned Ding Shujiao to sit down, "Come!" When you have tea, I'll make you tailor-made. ”

Ding Shujiao folded the silk and put it on the case, didn't sit down, and said, "No, I have to rush back to do other things, you can measure it for me now!" After saying that, he moved to Zhao Sanjian.

"That's fine!"

Ding Shujiao's face was white and red, her skin and flesh were firm, and her face was coated with a faint rouge powder, which looked very charming in the dim light, she turned her head slightly and glanced at Zhao Sanjiao, looking at each other, I don't know what was wrong, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

Ding Shujiao broke the embarrassment and said, "Is every job you receive so tailor-made?"

"Of course, especially this kind of fine satin work, it is very skillful, if you don't follow the size, you will definitely not be able to do it!" Zhao Sanjian said.

Ding Shujiao was wearing a silk new-style shirt and a small cotton jacket made of green silk, with a plump body and exquisite body.

He used a ruler to measure her body, and roughly guessed the outline of her body, Facing such a woman, Seeing her look at him, Zhao Sanjian felt a little inexplicably flustered. Maybe he was still sick, maybe he didn't know what was wrong, his hand actually touched her body, instead of blaming him, she smiled at him shyly.

Ding Shujiao casually picked up a piece of clothing on the case, shook it open and looked at it, and said curiously: "Yo! Why can't you see the needle corners in the clothes you make?"

"There are 'needle angles', but they are sewn to the size of 'caviar', and they can't be seen from the front."

"It seems that Tailor Zhao's craftsmanship is really worthy of his reputation!"

"Mrs. complimented!"

"That guy is your child? He called you dad just now! Ding Shujiao asked about Zhao Xiaoshuang.

"Ah, yes, it's called Zhao Xiaoshuang!"

"She looks so handsome! Well, by the way, many of the tailors I know are from Ningbo, and the southerners are skillful, are you also from there? Ding Shujiao chatted without words.

"No, I'm from the suburbs, I'm a local!" Zhao Sanjian responded.

After measuring his body, Zhao San cut the ruler, the ruler was soft, and it was cut into a ball by Zhao San, stuffed into the cuffs, his hand also stopped inside, his palms were a little sweaty, and I don't know if it was because he was still sick, He felt hot all over. Later, he took out the ruler again and threw it on the table.

After the death of his wife, Zhao San cut the singles for many years.

It's not that no woman has ever been better, one is that he is short of money, the other is with Zhao Xiaoshuang, and the other is that Zhao Sanjiao is a serious person, and a serious man will divide a serious woman from a prostitute

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Clearly.

He doesn't prostitute either, the women he's seen look down on him when they're young, and when they're older, he thinks they're too reserved and pretentious, Zhao Sanjian is so busy every day that he lives for a living, so busy that he almost forgets himself, but he hasn't forgotten that he's still a man.

"This kid looks pretty smart! The cuffs of the robe should be wide, you know! Ding Shujiao was tired and sat on the chair.

Zhao Xiaoshuang served the tea, put down the plate, found a shovel outside the door, and went back to the back room to make a fire.

"I know, my wife's figure looks good in anything!" Zhao Sanjian said.

As he spoke, the door creaked open, and a woman walked in.

This woman looks like she is in her twenties, with a thin layer of pink on her goose egg face, willow eyebrows, crystal bright eyes, clear and clear, bright as stars, low sideburns, obliquely inserted jade and phoenix hairpins, red clothes and body, under the slender jade neck, looming crisp breasts like clotted white jade, the charming and slender body is particularly seductive, and it has its own heroic spirit in its grace, plus a bit of anger.

"Oh! It's Miss Xue here! Zhao San saw that the comer was displeased, and hurriedly greeted him, "What's the matter?" What's not to like? ”

Miss Xue's real name is Xue Shanghua, and she made a leather coat here in Zhao San not long ago.

Miss Xue glanced at the people in the shop, and said to Zhao Sanjian anxiously: "I told you at the time to make it smaller, this is fashionable these days, but this leather clothes are too small!"

After that, he shook off his leather coat, compared it on himself, and motioned for Zhao San to cut it.

"Is it small? I remember you tried it at the time, and it was okay! ”

"When I went back and put it on my body, I found that it was so tight! I don't know how you do that! ”

took the leather coat and put it on the desk, laid it out, Zhao Sanjian carefully measured it with a ruler, and did not speak.

"Did you earn all the skin?"

Seeing that Tailor Zhao ignored herself, Miss Xue put her hands on her waist, her white face became as blue as fruit, and she was not polite when she spoke.

"This is done according to the girl's size, it won't deviate too much!"

Zhao Sanjian re-measured the leather coat, peeked at Ding Shujiao on the side, swallowed his saliva, and explained. It is inevitable to be blamed and critical in front of the guests.

"Humph! I remember that my skin was a big piece!" Miss Xue continued.

"What's going on? Such a big fire! Even if it's a little smaller, it's not a big deal! That's it! As for making such a big fuss! ”

Ding Shujiao didn't wait for Zhao Sanjiao to answer, interjected, looked at the menacing woman again, and calmly took a sip of tea.

"Who are you? What's your business, whether I'm suitable or not, he must have secretly earned a lot of my skin! ”

Miss Xue's anger subsided a little, and she said stupidly.

Ding Shujiao squinted at Miss Xue, held the teacup and said, "Yo, looking at what you are wearing, you don't look like such a stingy person!"

This made Miss Xue very unhappy.

"Who are you? Am I stingy? “

Miss Xue looked Ding Shujiao up and down, "I suffered a loss in making clothes, you didn't help me but turned to him?" I'm weird, you know what! Indiscriminately and blindly! Who are you?"

After that, she walked straight over, raised her head, looked like an aggressive rooster, her chin was eager to poke Ding Shujiao's head, and her words were full of suspicion and contempt.

Ding Shujiao stood up, walked to the side of the desk and touched her leather clothes, turned around, and said disrespectfully: "What are you talking about!" I haven't seen anything young grandma, but you're also a good skin? I'm not afraid of people laughing, I'm about to laugh off my big teeth! Really, you thought people would make money on your broken skin? Who rably likes this!"

"Who are you? Do you need to help him like that? Fuck it!"

Miss Xue is not easy to mess with, and she also walked over, and a sneer hung on her lips, especially the word "concubine", which she said very loudly and harshly, and a few spittle stars spewed out along with the pronunciation, and one or two drops splashed on Ding Shujiao's face.

"Who are you talking about?"

Where could Ding Shujiao stand such an insult, she reached out and was about to grab the girl surnamed Xue, Miss Xue blocked her arm horizontally with her arm, Ding Shujiao raised the case and spread out a yellow flower and blue bottom satin, and slashed it horizontally on her head, Miss Xue leaned away and dodged, only to hear the "click", the silk struck on a mirror standing by the wall, thousands of white lights flashed, and the broken lenses were spread all over the ground, shiny.

Everything came so suddenly, beyond Zhao Sanjian's expectations. Hearing the sound, Zhao Xiaoshuang also rushed out of the back room, and together with Zhao Sanjian, he grabbed the two women who were scuffling together.

pulled away the two, and Zhao Sanjian hurriedly compensated.

"Miss Xue, if you have something to say, don't do it! Didn't you take a large piece of leftover leather the last time you took your clothes? Could it be that the nobles are too forgetful to do things? If you think I'm still earning your skin, I've got scraps here, you take a few of them

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The block is! Skin is a trivial matter, if the girl is angry with this, but it is not mine, how can I afford it?"

Miss Xue saw that the other party was overwhelmed, and she couldn't get cheap by herself, so she let go.

"It was her hand that made the first move!"

"This girl, it's really a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Zhao Xiaoshuang said.

Xue Shanghua turned her gaze to Zhao Xiaoshuang, and was stunned, she had been to the tailor shop two or three times in total, and it was the first time she had seen Zhao Xiaoshuang.

This man also...

It's so handsome!

The appearance is picturesque, and the beauty is unusual!

Miss Xue coughed lightly, withdrew her gaze, her tone softened significantly, and she whispered casually, "What the store said is right!" I took a piece, but I didn't feel right when I went back to compare it! See if you speak honestly, whether you really earned my skin, you know it in your own heart, and I don't care about it! I'm so strange about this woman, what's the matter with you here?"

"There's nothing to do here! But this young grandmother is nosy! Why, it's upset some people! If you're not happy, you can go up, and then come and arrest me! Ding Shujiao raised her head arrogantly.

Seeing that the two women were about to choke again, Zhao Sanjian hurriedly made a round.

"Forget it, it's all my negligence, I think, let's revise it for the girl again, I still have some leather here, it should be enough! I won't charge you any more, girl, do you think that's okay? ”

People are really strange sometimes, and the appearance of Zhao Xiaoshuang made Xue Shanghua suddenly lose the mood to quarrel for a while. She frowned, hesitated, looked at the leather coat spread out on the case, and said, "Okay then! I'll come back in a few days to pick it up! I hope I won't see this woman again! Hum! ”

After speaking, Miss Xue glanced at Zhao Xiaoshuang again, turned around and slammed the door.

Ding Shujiao was panting angrily, and wanted to chase out the theory, but was dragged by Zhao Sanjian.

Miss Xue left, and the sentence left behind made the remaining three people reminisce, although it was a curse, but it invisibly brought the relationship between Zhao Sanjiao and Ding Shujiao closer, and the smart Zhao Xiaoshuang could also feel a little ambiguous breath in the air.

He glanced at his father with his eyes, went to fetch the dustpan and broom, and cleaned up the mess himself.

Ding Shujiao couldn't tell why she wanted to help Zhao Sanjian, she was the young grandmother of the Meng family, and it was a little unreasonable to fight with her for a tailor, but she quickly gave herself the answer, not so much to help Zhao Sanjiao quarrel today, but to vent her depressed life.

Women are born to be a tool to satisfy men! She often thinks about it, and when she thinks about it too much, she feels that she is sad to be a woman. She had to obey her fate again, but she was full of betrayal of her marriage in her bones, and she needed a man to fill the void in her heart.

Young Master Meng Jiagui didn't love her, she always believed in this.

From Zhao Sanjian's eyes looking at her, she could see that this man liked her, she couldn't see the man who liked her getting angry, as for whether she also liked him, she couldn't say it! Still, it's not annoying, that's fine, she thinks she's more like a guarding a calf.

She pursed her red lips slightly, thinking that she had just lost some of her temper, that gaffes in front of men are the most embarrassing thing for women, especially...

She frowned, wondering if her virtue and gentleness had disappeared in the heart of the man in front of her, and left him with a feeling of "splashing", Thinking again, why bother so tired and tired, but a dressmaker, she became relaxed, and smiled reservedly, like a star.

"Just now..."

"I just scared you!" Zhao Sanjian smiled and answered.

"It's okay! I'm angry! ”

"Alas! No way! We often encounter this kind of thing, and we have long been used to it. I'm worried I didn't hurt you!"

"No, this woman is too arrogant!"

"It's embarrassing to let my wife encounter this for the first time when she came to work here. Forgot to ask your last name?"

"Ding Shujiao, husband's surname is Meng!"

"Young grandmother of the Meng family!"

Zhao Sanjian subconsciously took a step back and arched his hand.

"Don't call me young grandma, call me Shujiao!"

Ding Shujiao shook her head indifferently, smiled, turned her head and saw a piece of fine clothing on the table, and said: "Last time I saw a beautiful piece like this in Qingyuan Company, I wanted to buy it to make a coat, but then I thought, this material is too gorgeous, and there are not too many opportunities to wear it, forget it!"

Having said that, Ding Shujiao felt a trace of inexplicable desolation in her heart.

"Sook.. I mean, you're in good shape, and you look good in anything!" Zhao Sanjian really didn't know what to call it, and paused there.

"That's it, if it's okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first!"

Ding Shujiao didn't want to say anything more, left the fabric, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Zhao Sanjian looked at Ding Shujiao's distant back, shook his head slightly, turned around and closed the door.

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