Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

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It looks like something is wrong, so guilty!

Su Haitang had an idea and looked at Aunt Tian.

"Xiao Zhang, your business is booming, there are so many materials."

Aunt Tian casually turned over half of the various fabrics piled on the kang and chatted casually.

"We don't want to celebrate the New Year this time. It's the peak season for our industry, so we can earn more at this time."

Zhang Yang's sewing machine continued to rotate, and a sleeve in his hand was quickly sewn. He skillfully turned the half-finished jacket over, straightened out the fabric, and started sewing again with the sewing machine.

"That's right. No, Haitang heard that you are good at your crafts and came to see you. You are just blowing the trumpet through the crack of the door and you are famous."

Aunt Tian was good at talking and naturally turned the topic to Su Haitang.

Zhang Yang raised his eyes, gave Su Haitang a smile, and looked her up and down quickly.

"I said it looked familiar, but it turned out to be the famous Su Haitang. The clothes you were wearing yesterday were not cheap. Why did you come to my little place today?"

Su Haitang let him look at her openly, looking curiously at the closed east room.

"You know me? Seeing as you are so busy, I thought you didn't have time to visit and watch TV."

Zhang Yang's arm became stiff again, and the thread of the other sleeve went over and was sewn shut.

Zhang Yang simply stopped the sewing machine and stood up to stretch his hands.

"A guest came over in the morning and talked about this new thing. He even bought a newspaper and I took a look at it. You are a celebrity and a national hero."

Zhang Yang poured two glasses of water over and walked with a limp, which made people worried.

"How about you praise me? I've said it before. I can't bear it. I can't bear it."

Su Haitang was modest and observed his hands carefully.

Su Haitang didn't actually think about what the tailor's hands looked like, but she felt something was wrong.

Although Zhang Yang's hands are fair and not very rough, they are full of strength.

Su Haitang had no doubt that these hands could easily break her neck.

Su Haitang took the water glass and put it down. Seeing that Aunt Tian didn't drink either, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She suddenly regretted dragging Aunt Tian over.

If Zhang Yang gets violent and hurts someone, she will take the initiative to send a hostage to the enemy.

"We're just guests. It's an honor for us that the little hero thinks highly of our craftsmanship. Are you making a coat?"

Zhang Yang looked at the materials in her hand and chatted professionally.

"Yeah." Su Haitang handed over the ingredients. "I can't go home during the Chinese New Year, so I have to make new clothes myself."

Zhang Yang turned over the cloth and nodded.

"The material is sufficient. But the pattern of this material is a bit old. It was fashionable the year before last. How much did you spend to buy it? Does the Imperial Capital still have this stock?"

Su Haitang adapts to circumstances.

"It's quite festive, it looks good, and it's not cheap at all. If it weren't for the Chinese New Year, I wouldn't be willing to buy it."

"Don't be afraid of old patterns. You can't look like you're wearing new clothes. You won't be able to wear them twice a year anyway."

Zhang Yang looked at her with a half-smile, put down the materials, took the measuring tape, and wanted to measure her size.

Su Haitang suddenly felt a crisis in his heart!

But looking at Aunt Tian who was a little nervous next to her, she stood up silently and let Zhang Yang stand behind her with a soft tape measure.

Su Haitang brought the cold spring water to his fingertips and stared at Aunt Tian's expression. If there was anything wrong, he would put the girl behind her down.

"Just measure the coat on her body, it will be about the same size!"

Aunt Tian suddenly interrupted, beads of sweat dripping from the tip of her nose, obviously very nervous. Then she opened her eyes in horror and shouted "Stop"!

The hairs on Su Haitang's neck stood up. Without thinking, she kicked back and waved her hand, pouring the cold spring water into Zhang Yang who was sneaking up on her!