Hua Qing looked at the brocade with some confusion. Isn't this the coat and skirt that Madam gave to Miss Yue? Why did Miss Yue bring it here specially?
Yun Zhuiyue ignored Hua Qing's doubts, took out the piece of brocade, put it flat on the table, and said to the old man, "Master, this brocade of mine was originally tailored according to my physique, but recently, I
It seems that I have gained a little weight, and my clothes are very ill-fitting and too tight. This Yun brocade was given to me by my second mother. Now, it is too small and does not fit. I feel very sorry. I brought it here specially to ask the master to
Please help me find a way to sew the skirt about three centimeters larger."
The old man looked at Yun Zhuiyue with some embarrassment, and then at Yun Jin's brocade coat and skirt, and sighed, "Hey, girl, to be honest, this dress can be made smaller. But if it is made bigger, it's really a bit too big."
It’s difficult. It’s not that it’s difficult, it’s that the fabric has already been cut. If you want to change the size, you have to add an extra piece of fabric. Even if you change it, it won’t look good and will affect the appearance.”
Hearing what the old man said, Yun Zhuiyue looked at the Yun brocade with great pity, "Well, that's such a pity. Such a fine piece of Yun brocade can't be worn... Hey, how about this, Master, help me make it smaller.
Well, I suddenly remembered that I have a younger sister who is slimmer than me. I will make this brocade dress smaller and give it to my younger sister. It would not be a pity." She looked at Hua Qing happily, "Hua Qing
Qing, you think so. Miss Fourth has always liked Yunjin, will she be very happy if I give Yunjin to her?"
Hua Qing nodded fiercely, "Well, Miss Fourth will definitely be very happy."
"Okay." Yun Zhuiyue looked at the old man happily and said, "Master, since it doesn't look good if I make it bigger, why don't you help me make it smaller, about two centimeters smaller."
"Okay, then I'll ask my wife to help you cut it."
After changing the Yun brocade, Yun Zhuiyue took Hua Qing around the market again.
Yun Zhuiyue bought a lot of things, and even spent a lot of money to buy a lot of rouge, gouache, etc. for Hua Qing and Li Yu.
Among them was a pearl flower, which Hua Qing particularly liked, and Yun Zhuiyue also bought it. Hua Qing was so moved that she almost shed tears.
After buying a lot of things, poor Hua Qing's hands were sore from carrying them, so she said bitterly, "Miss Yue, let's not buy anything anymore. We can't take it out."
Yun Zhuiyue looked back and saw Hua Qing with a grimace on her face, and almost burst into laughter. She also realized her conscience and stopped torturing the girl behind her, and teased, "Looking at your small body, you are quite strong.
Um. Let’s go. If we don’t buy any more, let’s go buy the last two things and then go back.”
Hua Qing immediately grimaced, "Miss Yue, you still want to buy something. What do you want to buy?"
"You'll know soon. Come with me."
What Yun Zhuiyue wanted to buy was none other than ordering a pot of orchids and a rose. He even negotiated with the seller to deliver them directly to General Yun's mansion tomorrow.
After Yun Zhuiyue paid him, he took Hua Qing and returned home.
During the bumpy carriage ride back, Hua Qing was probably tired from all the tossing, and her head kept tilting down.
"Go to sleep if you want."
Yun Zhuiyue's voice sounded casually, and Hua Qingcai, who had been dozing off frequently, was suddenly pleasantly surprised and looked at her with fear, "Miss Yue..."
Yun Zhuiyue waved her hand, "Today has really put your body through a lot of stress. If you feel sleepy, just take a nap. I'll call you when you get there."