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Chapter 1985 Grandma's Studio

Everyone heard that Manshu knew Tai Chi sword, so they asked her to do it in front of them.

Anyway, the praise for Manshu never stopped.

At noon, the Yan family's aunt cooked a large table full of dishes to entertain these old professors.

After eating, everyone was still satisfied and didn't want to leave.

Unfortunately, when they refused to leave, Professor Yan started to chase them away.

In the end, everyone could only reluctantly leave the Yan family.

He also gave many warnings and instructions not to let Manshu take the sword away, but to leave it at the Yan family so that they could come and watch it at any time.

Manshu had no intention of taking the sword away.

She just didn't expect that these big bosses, who seemed to be very cold, eccentric and unapproachable to the outside world, were like this in private.

However, Grandpa Yan also has a good temper.

It can be seen that in their circle, it is easy to accept people who have the right temperament or like-minded people.

In the afternoon, Manshu stopped staying at home.

She went to Grandma Yan's studio.

Here, she saw a different Grandma Yan.

In the past, in the countryside, Grandma Yan was a simple person, with a pair of reading glasses. When making clothes, she was meticulous. When it came to education, she was gentle and gentle.

After arriving in City C, Grandma Yan started a new career again. She slowly explored and took the first step.

But it’s not very confident after all.

However, Grandma Yan now has a pair of fancy glasses and looks a little more elegant and smart.

This look really looks like a master who has been making clothes by hand for many years.

"grandmother!"

Seeing that Grandma Yan had finally finished her work, Manshu spoke.

Grandma Yan raised her head and saw Manshu.

"Why is Nannan here? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

After saying that, she glanced at the assistant next to her again: "Xiaoye, you are busy first. This is my granddaughter. I will show her our studio."

Xiaoye, who sounds very young, is actually a middle-aged woman of about forty years old.

When she saw the granddaughter that Grandma Yan often mentioned coming, she smiled gently: "Teacher, go ahead, I can handle it by myself."

teacher?

Manshu didn't expect that her grandmother would accept students.

She also joked to Grandma Yan: "You really can find students no matter where you go."

"This Xiaoye is not an ordinary student. Her ancestors made cheongsams. Her grandmother was a fashion designer at that time who returned from studying abroad."

"It's a pity that the Ye family later fell into decline just like ours."

"What Xiaoye learns is a little different from what I learn, but we can just complement each other."

"It's just that I'm a few years older than her, so she calls me teacher."

Manshu knew that this was her grandmother's modesty.

If it's really just an age difference, why should we call her teacher? Isn't it okay to call her sister?

This is grandma's craftsmanship, which has been recognized by others, and they also want to learn something from her.

Grandma Yan knew what her granddaughter was thinking by looking at her expression.

He didn't explain, he just rubbed Manshu's hair.

"Why are you here now? I thought you wanted to stay at the Yan family and spend more time with your grandma and grandpa."

Grandma Yan asked, and Manshu told her what happened in the morning.

The studio has two floors, and there is a special dressing room on the second floor. I have to say that with Yue Qingwan joining us, this studio will not be too bad.

There are people up there trying on clothes.

Manshu only took a brief look, not wanting to disturb the guests.

When they went downstairs, they happened to meet Yue Qingwan coming with his friends.

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