On the day of opening, everyone at home was dispatched.

After all, Aunt Zhao and Liu Xiangxiang both have the highest status in both families.

Liu Xiangxiang's well-deserved super group favor has been spoiled in the Liu family for more than ten years, but she is still spoiled when she married into the Lu family and is still spoiled.

Aunt Zhao’s affairs are the family’s affairs.

Because it is a good thing, the weather on this day is particularly clear.

When the Lu family and the Liu family went out, they didn’t think so. Now they realized that in the slow time, there were more than a dozen people in the two families.

"Are the three carriages enough?"

"Daughter, can my clothes be OK?"

"Lingxi, can my clothes work?"

"This is my first time wearing it."

"Madam, can I really take on the work in the embroidery workshop in the future?"

"Madam, why are you nervous? I didn't help you look at your clothes for a long time yesterday. Even if you don't believe my eyes, you have to believe in Chuanba's eyes."

Lu Kangan pulled Liu Xiangxiang and winked at Lu Chuanbai, looking for recognition.

He thought Xiangxiang's outfit looked very beautiful today. She looked so beautiful with dark purple clothes and white fur collar on the edge.

Xiangxiang has not changed much in the past ten years. Lu Kangan touched his old face, which seemed to have grown old, and there was a faint sadness.

He looks much older than Xiangxiang!

"Yes, you look so pretty."

Lu Chuanbai smiled gently.

Liu Xiangxiang was not comforted at all because it was not Xiangxiang's soft daughter who comforted her.

"Then do you mean I'm not good-looking?"

"Okay, if Lu Chuanbai hadn't given birth to you three knives."

Lu Chuanbai did not expect that he would win the halo of favor from a group of middle-aged and elderly people in every way, and it was broken today. He had no choice but to ask his father for help, and his father pretended to be a quail and stood beside Liu Xiangxiang, sharing the same hatred with her.

"Aunt, uncle, aunt Zhao, fortunately you haven't set off yet."

Liu Dongshe's clear voice sounded like a sound of nature. Liu Xiangxiang didn't care about her son or son at this time, so she immediately pulled her nephew.

"Winter Solstice, why are you here?" Liu Xiangxiang's tone was filled with worries and blame when she saw her mother's family happy.

The town was frozen, and Liu Xiangxiang specially sent a letter to her family and said that it would be no big deal if anyone came over.

The river water has also frozen, the boats have stopped and the carriage has come. It may take a long time to toss and it may not be safe.

"Everything is fine at home? What about parents? How about brothers?"

"How is your schooling? Didn't you delay your studies? How is your business?" Liu Xiangxiang's questions came one after another, and she also touched Liu Dongzhi's cotton jacket with her hands: "Your coat is a bit thin, my aunt will make you a thick one."

The words of care are closely related.

After comforting the other side, Lu Lingxi squeezed out and saw a subtle smile on Liu Dongzhi's pretty face.

The people in the Liu family are not bad, so the Liu family's cousins ​​are not bad either, especially since they have eaten well these days. The yellow air on their waxy faces faded away and they were a little fair.

"Mom, you have asked so much, what question should I answer to you first?"

At this time, Lu Kangan and Lu Chuanbai dare not disturb Liu Xiangxiang, as they are prone to being pricked.

Only when Lu Lingxi interjects can he not be told.

"Everything is good at home, grandmother and grandfather are in good health, parents and uncles are also good, fourth brother and I are studying in the town, eldest brother, second brother and third brother are waiting for me and fourth brother to teach them to recognize words, grandfather and grandmother have also recognized them recently.

"The elder brother, second brother and third brother recognize words to make it easier for business, and the grandfather and grandmother recognize words to read letters sent by Lingxi and others.

"After my grandfather and grandmother recognized the words, they also encouraged their parents, uncles and aunts to recognize words."

Thinking of his father pulling him out of the warm bed in the middle of the night, Liu Dongzhi was helpless and wanted to laugh.

"Grandfather and grandmother also said that if the weather is not good this year, you should not go back to see them."

"When it's spring, they'll come to see you."

"That won't work. We should go to see our parents, so how can we let them come and see us?"

Liu Dongzhi continued to preach: "Grandfather and grandmother have never left the village in their lives. The farthest place they have been to is in the town. They want to take a look at the scenery in Hexi."

After hearing this reason, Liu Xiangxiang could only agree, but at the same time she made up her mind to pick up her father and mother.

"Mom, my second brother and I went back with our cousin this time and took our grandma and grandmother to celebrate the New Year."

Xiao Mochen took Ling Xi's hand and then said.

How long will it take to live after taking it? It’s not up to my grandparents and grandmother to decide.

Three carriages all headed for the Journey to the West Embroidery Workshop.

The small shop, two floors above and below, exudes a new and hopeful atmosphere.

The crackling sound of firecrackers exploded in the noise.

The scent of fireworks warms people's hearts, and the ribbon-cut red pom pom was cut off from the red velvet cloth.

Liu Xiangxiang and Aunt Zhao were holding red pomros, smiling at each other.

From then on, the legend of Journey to the West Embroidery Workshop will start from this winter.

"Mrs. Zhao is doing a prosperous business!"

"Mrs. Lu's business is booming and his wealth is growing."

Accompanied by the sound of congratulations, people around the Journey to the West embroidery workshop entered one after another.

"I bought this screen." The owner of Baiwei Bookstore saw a large screen, and the pattern of the four masters and apprentices of Journey to the West was immediately bought.

"Old guy, stop, I want to buy this. If there is no Journey to the West painting book by Mr. Sheyang, it would be good for me to buy a screen."

The owner of Mo Shufang, who had been fighting with the owner of Baiwei Bookstore for a long time, walked through the crowd and came to grab the screen.

The little old man's belly is bulging and bulging.

His friends who had been grinding for a long time did not grind out the information about Mr. Sheyang and Mr. Xin You. His old friend was very strict.

There is also the old guy who came to support this embroidery shop as soon as it opened. There is something wrong with it. The shopkeeper of Mo Shufang has round eyes, like a radar, looking for scholars with good relationships with the old guy.
Chapter completed!