Chapter 3 The fairy-like granddaughter
Such a kind and caring elder called Su Henuan is somewhat uncomfortable.
smiled shyly: "Grandma, I'm fine, and I'm not afraid of anything." Are you okay at home? ”
Grandma Jiang sighed, but there was a smile on her face: "The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, grandma will die, as long as you are okay." ”
There are not many old people who can think like this, and Su Henuan was quite surprised.
"Then grandma also has to live well, with me with you."
Grandma Jiang was pleased to rub the top of her granddaughter's hair.
Chu Jun put down his things and sorted them out, as if he was at home. poured hot water for the grandparents and grandchildren, turned out the tea leaves and brewed some, the three of them sat down, Grandma Jiang asked Chu Jun about his work, and Chu Jun answered them one by one with a smile.
"When you first volunteered to do this, I expected that there would be such a day." Grandma Jiang held the teacup and looked a little depressed, "People say that loyalty and filial piety can't be both, but I understand." ”
Chu Jun hung his head apologetically, and only looked up at Grandma Jiang for a long time and said, "Auntie, the nature of work is like this, I hope you will understand more." ”
He glanced at Su Henuan again: "In the future, I will take care of Henuan as my daughter, and if you have something, just call me." ”
As he spoke, the phone rang.
Chu Jun picked it up, it should have been a job suddenly.
Grandma Jiang waved her hand: "You have to be busy, go yourself." Nuan Nuan has me, I can take care of her. The city is not close to me, and if I really want to help, the neighbors on the left and right can help me, and besides, I don't need anyone to help me. ”
That being said, seeing Chu Jun's back leaving, Grandma Jiang's eyes were still a lot lonely.
Grandma must be thinking about Daddy.
Su Henuan pursed her lips and leaned against the door frame in a daze.
When I looked up, I caught a glimpse of large embroidery and various knitted objects hanging in the room.
Slowing down, Su Henuan quietly admired the layout of the store.
Grandma Jiang has extremely exquisite craftsmanship, especially good at Suzhou embroidery and Cantonese embroidery.
Her embroidery methods such as needle, needle grabbing, set needle, net embroidery, yarn embroidery, etc. are all familiar and flexible. Suzhou embroidery products are divided into two categories: one is practical products, including quilts, pillowcases, embroidered clothes, costumes, table blankets, cushions, etc.; One is appreciation, such as the table screens, hanging scrolls, screens, etc., placed in the four corners of the store.
Su Henuan looked up and happened to see a set of Su embroidered clothes. On the top is a delicate and prosperous peony, and the left and right cuffs are stitched with some landscape patterns, simple and atmospheric.
Grandma Jiang's Cantonese embroidery mainly has banners and hanging screens; There are also a lot of daily necessities that ordinary people love: such as quilts, pillowcases, bed lintels, and shawls. Grandma Jiang also chose some drapes to display. One of the shawls of the phoenix peony is charming, and the red and green colors make the phoenix vivid.
There are not many objects in the store, but everything is deliberately worked.
Grandma Jiang is a person who understands the beauty of life very well, and she usually likes to make some exquisite and beautiful clothes for herself and her family.
When Su Henuan was still curiously looking around, Grandma Jiang had already taken the skirt she made for her granddaughter a few days ago: "Nuan Nuan, I haven't seen you for a few months, you seem to have grown a lot taller, let's see if this skirt can be worn?" Try to show grandma if she wants to change it. ”
In her previous life, her clothes were all donated by caring people in the society to wear, and she barely survived.
The deepest impression is a pair of white-washed jeans, once came to school in a hurry, crossed the street and didn't see clearly, tripped on the manhole cover and fell, and as a result, the knee was rubbed, and the classmates also boasted: "Su Henuan, when to keep up with the trend, I actually wore a new pair ......of ripped pants, which has been very popular recently."
Su Henuan timidly took over the brand-new white dress, which was very meticulous and exquisite. Warm lilies are sewn with lace around the perimeter and embellished with pearl buckles.
I want to come to the original body is also a girl who loves beauty.
Pushed into the room by Grandma Jiang, Su Henuan looked at the dresses full of cabinets with dumbfounded eyes, and couldn't close her mouth for a while.
The house faces south, and the warm afternoon sun is shining on the small fence of the courtyard, slightly past the floor-to-ceiling windows, and projected onto the wardrobe.
Pulling the white fabric curtains and blocking some of the light, Su Henuan gently touched the beautiful skirt that originally belonged to the original body.
After being reborn these days, Su Henuan intuitively felt for the first time that "it turns out that I am really reborn".
For some reason, she didn't have it before, and even if she had a little bit in this life, she would be moved.
Between acceptance and resistance, there is also a layer of timidity.
I don't know how long such a good life can last, and I don't know how she will deal with herself if someone finds out.
"I'm just a fake", once such a helpless feeling grows, it will be extremely embarrassing and embarrassing.
I don't know how other reborn people live, in short, as a party Su Henuan, she didn't quickly adapt to the current life.
Ready, but not brave enough to accept what is coming.
Staring at such a beautiful dress, Su Henuan couldn't help but redden.
"Nuan Nuan, are you dressed?" There was a knock on Grandma Jiang's door outside the door.
Su Henuan hurriedly rubbed his eyes, holding back the sour feeling in his nose: "Eh, grandma, it'll be fine right away!" ”
Closing the thicker white gold drawing curtains, Su Henuan hurriedly put on a new skirt.
The number of times he wore a skirt in his previous life was only a handful, and the most impressive time was that he lost his ugly appearance in front of others, and Su Henuan's feelings about wearing a skirt can be described as extremely poor.
Clumsily closing the zipper behind him, his hair pulled out of his collar, Su Henuan opened the door and looked at Grandma Jiang with satisfaction.
"Nuan Nuan, is it appropriate?"
Su Henuan bit her lip: "Grandma, this dress is so beautiful, I like it very much, thank you." ”
Her eyes were timid and shy.
Grandma Jiang covered her eyes and cried without warning.
is different from the straightforward and heroic in front of Chu Jun, but the old man is like a child at the moment, crying with grievances and a little sadness.
Su Henuan stepped forward at a loss and tentatively patted grandma on the back: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" ”
Grandma Jiang waved her hand and let her cry more loudly first.
On the day he learned that his son was gone, the old man closed the door of the shop and ran to sit in front of the old man's grave for a day.
At her son's memorial service, she didn't even go to the last trip under the pretext of being unwell.
Later, Chu Jun and his son were leaders and personally sent his son's ashes home, and Grandma Jiang held them, but she didn't shed a single tear in front of people.
But today, somehow, when I saw my fairy-like pure and lovely granddaughter, the tears of the old man couldn't be stopped.
She doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of others, but in front of the only remaining relatives in the world, she is as fragile as the snow that is about to melt.
Su and Nuan Xu sensed the strange feeling that belonged to the original body, and as Grandma Jiang's crying became louder and louder, she also wiped tears with red eyes.
The grandparents and grandchildren hugged for a long time before Grandma Jiang relieved herself and patted her granddaughter on the back: "Come, let grandma take a look." ”
Su Henuan didn't know why, and stepped back.
Grandma Jiang looked left and right, her eyes were vicious: "The chest needs to be changed, and it will be more comfortable to increase the inside; The cuff of the sleeve is a little larger; Waist this is a close. ”
After saying that, he asked his granddaughter to take it off and change it, put on her glasses, turned on the work light, and the old man immersed himself and concentrated on the task at hand.
The sewing machine made a slight noise, and Su Henuan sat on the side, obediently watching Grandma Jiang's movements.
After a long time, Grandma Jiang sewed the stitches and was about to take the next step, when she glanced at Su Henuan and then again.
Su Henuan scratched the back of his head, is there something wrong?
Su Henuan didn't know, Grandma Jiang was complaining in her heart: But nothing is right.
In the past, her granddaughter was quite willful, and she was always picky about the dresses she made on her own.
It's not that I don't like patterns, or I don't like colors.
Like this kind of fairy style long skirt, granddaughters are not very favored.
Before Su and Nuan, they both liked trendy short skirts, and their thighs were leaking, so they were worried that the wind would blow out leggings for her, and they didn't even wear autumn pants in winter, so they went out with a pair of stockings.
The grandparents and grandchildren quarreled a lot about this.
However, Grandma Jiang is so fairy-like, and she feels elegant and delicate.
Su Henuan's appearance is mostly with his mother, with a ruddy small mouth, big eyes with glass beads, round ears, and white skin. The bridge of the nose is like that of Dad, tall and straight. If you wear a long skirt every day, it is eye-catching.
Those styles that catch up with the trend are also good-looking to wear, and those who are exposed here and there are more frivolous and unstable.
Grandma Jiang's hands were neat, and she was still looking at her granddaughter.
I don't know if it's because my son is gone, but my granddaughter, who I haven't seen for a long time, has calmed down a lot.
I never saw her making clothes before, but today I can bear to see her threading needles and threads.