Chapter Eighty-Four: The Guest at Home
Bai Zhan went upstairs, and when he arrived at the door of his house, he saw another man.
This man is burlier and more sturdy than the one downstairs.
He was almost as tall as Bai Zhan, but his arms were much thicker than Bai Zhan, and his muscles almost broke through the plain white T-shirt.
Sure enough, it's Daddy's guest...... What's the matter?
Bai Zhan walked to the door of his house, and the man took a horizontal step towards the door of Bai Zhan's house, blocking the door.
“……。” Bai Zhan pursed his lips helplessly, "Please let me go, this is my home." ”
The guard's face shook a little, and he seemed a little embarrassed, but he still shook his head at Bai Zhan with a serious face: "Please wait a moment, I want to ask!" ”
Then the guard stepped back to the door, put his hand behind his back, and knocked on the door.
It's pretty professional......
Bai Zhan vomited in his heart.
Soon the door opened, and it was a man in a white shirt, wearing glasses, about thirty years old.
"What's the matter?"
"This comrade said that this is his home and that he wants to go home." The guard said.
The bespectacled man retracted his head and said a few words inside, and after about half a minute, he opened the door.
"Please come in!"
Outrageous...... When you go back to your own home, you have to rely on "please come in......
Bai Zhan walked into the room quietly.
He saw two people sitting on the couch.
One is his father, and the other is a woman of about forty or fifty years old and a graceful appearance.
She nodded at Bai Zhan with a kind attitude: "It's Director Bai's son, right?" It's really a tiger father without a dog...... Director Bai, your son is as good-looking as you were when you were young. ”
"Hey, my son is so much more handsome than when I was younger!" Lao Bai waved his hand very proudly, and said to Bai Zhan, "Son, this is Aunt Su...... You put the things in the kitchen first, I'll talk to your Aunt Su for a while, and we'll eat later! ”
After Lao Bai finished speaking, he looked at "Aunt Su" again: "Su Mei, will you eat at my house for a while?" I've bought something, and I'll give you two of my best dishes later......"
"Director Bai, don't be so outside, just call me Xiaomei."
Aunt Su, that is, Su Mei, smiled gently at Lao Bai and glanced at Bai Zhan.
Bai Zhan nodded at "Aunt Su" and took the things to the kitchen.
"Aunt Su"'s gaze only stayed on Bai Zhan's expression for two or three seconds, and then returned to Lao Bai.
"Director Bai, I visited this time in the hope that Director Bai could make a dress for me - over the years, I have visited many so-called famous artists and masters, but the clothes I made always feel that there are shortcomings."
"Sumy." Lao Bai still insisted on calling her Su Mei, he refilled the teacup in front of Su Mei, shook his head slightly, and said, "I haven't made clothes by myself for a long time, and my current craftsmanship is not as good as my son'......"
After a pause, he added: "I haven't made clothes myself for at least two or three years. ”
Lao Bai's last sentence was a little deep.
Su Mei looked at Lao Bai: "It's since your lover......"
"Yes." Lao Bai nodded.
"In that case, then don't bother." Su Mei picked up the teacup and took a sip, then got up, smiled at Lao Bai, and nodded at Bai Zhan, who was standing at the door of the living room and kitchen, and turned to leave.
The bespectacled man immediately walked to the door and reached for the doorknob.
"Wait." Lao Bai stopped her.
Su Mei turned to look at Lao Bai.
"Why don't you eat at my house before leaving?" Lao Bai also stood up, "I remember when I was young, you came to my house to eat, and you especially liked to eat my fried shredded potatoes." ”
The bespectacled man frowned.
Su Mei smiled and shook her head: "Come again next time you have a chance, there are more things today." ”
Lao Bai thought for a moment, as if he had made some major decision, and turned his head to look at Bai Zhan: "Son, can you do it?" ”
Bai Zhan smiled: "You can try it." ”
Lao Bai showed a relieved look, he turned his head to look at Su Mei: "Su Mei, my son is willing to help you make one, you can tell him the request." ”
"It's a ...... used at a party to receive foreign guests" Su Mei said half a sentence, and glanced at Bai Zhan with some suspicion, "Director Bai, it's not that I don't believe in your son, but he is too young......"
"Don't worry, my son nodded, and he will definitely be fine." Lao Bai smiled, full of confidence.
Bai Zhan didn't speak, he turned around directly and walked into his room.
The man with glasses frowned: "What's the matter with this young man?" Our chief is here, and he will leave without saying anything? ”
Su Mei raised her hand: "Secretary Zhou, be quiet." ”
The bespectacled man immediately stopped talking.
Su Mei sat back on the sofa and chatted with Lao Bai again.
Secretary Zhou helped his glasses and glanced at the direction of Bai Zhan's room with some dissatisfaction.
Lao Bai also sat back on the sofa.
The two chatted for about ten minutes, and most of the time, the two were chatting about old things.
Bai Zhan, who was in the room, was drawing sketches on paper when he heard the sound of chatting from the living room - he almost understood.
This woman, named Su Mei, lived near the garment factory in her early years.
Her family had a good relationship with the Lao Bai family at that time.
At the beginning, Su Mei's family was very poor, and they often rubbed food at Lao Bai's house, and almost every year's clothes were made by Lao Bai for her and her family.
Later, she got married and was far away from Lao Bai, but every once in a while, she would always find Lao Bai to make a dress.
It turns out that Lao Bai still has such a ...... Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be making mistakes behind my mother's back......
But...... It is estimated that the clothes made in the poor days are not much better...... Most of them are a plus for the emotions of the year......
Bai Zhan shook his head and returned his attention to the draft in front of him.
……
In the living room, after chatting for more than ten minutes, Su Mei stood up again and said goodbye: "Director Bai, then I'll leave first, and when your son's design is almost finished, call me, and I'll send Xiao Zhou to pick it up." ”
"Hey! What about eating at my house? Lao Bai stood up, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, Xiaozhan will be finished in a few minutes at most!" ”
"He's going to design clothes?" Only then did Su Mei understand what Bai Zhan was doing when he went back to the house just now.
She shook her head: "Director Bai, designing clothes is not a simple matter, I remember when you helped me design clothes, I had to think for a long time every time - over the years, I have also found a lot of clothing design masters and masters to help me design clothes, no matter who wants to design a good dress, it takes many days, you say that Bai Zhan only takes less than half an hour?" This is also an exaggeration. ”
She turned and walked towards the door.
"Director Bai, I didn't question your son's meaning, and I also hope that he can help me design a beautiful dress...... I'll wait for your news. ”
Secretary Zhou opened the door.
At this time, Bai Zhan walked out.
He was holding a piece of paper with a long skirt drawn on it.