Chapter 158: Huang Hui Feng's Aunt?

"Auntie, a guest is here!"

Huang Huifeng walked into the store and saw that there was no one, so he shouted inside.

"Here we are."

A soft female voice came from the compartment inside, and then a woman who looked to be in her thirties stepped out of it.

"Is this your aunt?"

Lu Zhanbo looked at the woman who came out, and then looked back at Huang Huifeng beside him, and his mouth couldn't close in surprise.

As far as the obvious difference between the two sides is concerned, he really dare not agree.

Although the others were also a little surprised, they were not as obvious as Lu Zhanbo's performance.

"Yes, real aunt!" Huang Huifeng nodded as a matter of course.

When Lu Zhanbo heard this, he was stupid.

Looking at Huang Huifeng's aunt in front of him, and then thinking about his own aunt, he suddenly felt that the whole person was not good!

This aunt looks not only beautiful, but also gentle and kind, but her aunt hasn't seen her for many years, and the last time I went to see her, I was scared half to death.

How can the gap be so obvious!

Wu Ze thought about it and couldn't help asking, "Director Huang, I don't know if you are Guigeng this year?" ”

Wu Ze was not interested in this aunt being so young, after all, there were many maintenance methods in this world, and there were supernatural powers such as transformers, so there was nothing wrong with her aunt looking younger.

He is now more interested in Huang Huifeng's age, after all, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like he is young.

Huang Huifeng heard Wu Ze ask about his age, pretended to stroke his short hair, and said: "This year is my third natal year, I know I look a little tender, but age is here." ”

The smile on Wu Ze's face was sluggish: "......"

Big brother, even if you say that you are fifty, some people believe it, but you actually told me that you are only thirty-six!

But he thought about it in his heart, and didn't really say it.

After all, not everyone loves to hear the truth.

However, Wu Ze's expression management is very good, and no one else around him can do him like this, except for Song Qian.

Hu Yifei and Lin Wanyu both grew their mouths and looked at Huang Huifeng in disbelief.

It's not that they haven't seen each other before, but it's the first time they've seen them to this extent.

Huang Huifeng feels good about himself, which does not mean that his aunt can't see the meaning of everyone's expressions.

Therefore, her aunt interrupted the topic directly and asked, "How many of you are here to see the clothes, I don't know if there is a favorite style?" ”

Hearing Huang Hui's Aunt Feng's words, several people also realized that they were a little impolite, smiled awkwardly, and took a step back, letting Wu Ze go to the front.

They just came with Wu Ze, and now when it comes to business, it's Wu Ze's turn to come out.

Wu Ze didn't care about their small movements, his eyes swept over the few clothes hanging over there again, and asked, "Auntie, do you have any other styles here?" ”

He took a closer look just now, the fabrics here are very good, but the style is really a little old, it is appropriate to wear it for his father's age, if he wears it himself, it is still a little less interesting.

"Of course there is, come, you come with me." Hearing Wu Ze's question, Huang Huifeng's aunt laughed lightly and beckoned everyone to walk towards the compartment she had just come out of.

Walking into the cubicle, everyone was surprised to find that the originally imaginary cubicle did not exist at all, and this place was much larger than the shop outside.

Clothes of different shapes are hung on the walls around them, and most of them are cheongsams with various fabric patterns.

Wu Ze and Lu Zhanbo were nothing, but as soon as the three women saw those cheongsams, their eyes were directly attracted to the past, and they couldn't move a single bit.

"Young man, what do you think of the clothes here, do you have any fancies?"

My aunt asked Wu Ze with a smile.

"Auntie's clothes here are very vintage."

Wu Ze did not answer directly, but sighed with emotion.

He took a casual look just now, and found that there were not only the kind of practice clothes and cheongsam worn by Huang Huifeng, but also robes, tunics, stand-up collar youth clothes and other styles of clothing.

However, Wu Ze can see that although the style of these clothes is retro, it also absorbs some modern popular factors, and it doesn't seem to have a strong sense of the times, but it will give people an alternative sense of trendiness!

"My aunt is a person who came from the old times, and she always can't forget the things of that time, and the clothes she made brought those shadows."

Auntie's eyes flashed with a trace of memory, and she said slowly.

"Fashion is a circle that is constantly circulating, and you can be regarded as leading the trend, auntie."

"Then borrow your good words, young man, if you can still see these clothes on the street, it will be a comfort to people like me."

When the two were talking, they didn't notice at all that Huang Huifeng, who had been beside him, instantly lit up after hearing his aunt's words.

Huang Huifeng secretly glanced at Wu Ze, and a thought suddenly came to his heart.

He wants to work hard to make money, so that he can fulfill his aunt's wish in the future, so that these clothes that have disappeared in the long river of history will shine again!

So that my aunt can see the scene she wants to see again!

Wu Ze didn't know that Huang Huifeng, who was beside him, set such a big goal for himself because of this simple sentence.

He was now in front of one of the garments, his eyes showing interest.

For the other clothes here, Wu Ze is not much interested.

After all, he is not a lover of ancient costumes, but the one in front of him really aroused his interest.

This is a very plain-looking black stand-up collar youth wear, but after incorporating trendy elements, it is not as straightforward as other youth clothes, but more like casual casual clothes.