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Chapter 54: The first part of "My Bride"

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I got off the plane and got in a taxi.

Driving on the Panshan highway, the driver and I chatted for a long time.

Came to the town and returned to his hometown.

This is Jingdezhen, the hometown of porcelain.

I looked out of place in the crowd.

There are casual passers-by all around, but I am a suit and straight.

The suit is tailor-made without any brand name.

Just a small letter: "L" was sewn on the cuff of the clothing corner.

Because this dress was designed by myself.

Nine years ago on Savile Street in London, I was fortunate to have a true biography of Mr. Bailey.

After studying for eight years, he returned to China with his craft.

I do n’t know how I persevered eight years ago.

Customize suits for people all over the world during the day, and stay up late at night to study English.

From small measurements to drawings, from cutting to ready-to-wear.

From a sentence to a simple sentence that speaks fluently, and then use a fluent British accent to reconcile guests to the history and meaning of tailoring suits.

Until Mr. Bailey allowed me to sew my logo on the clothes, just one by one: "L".

Represents my eight years, all the meaning.

Last year, Mr. Bailey told me that I no longer need to follow him.

I went to Beijing and came to Beijing's best tailor-made suit by relying on Mr. Bailey's recommendation letter.

My current status is an internationally well-known suit designer.

It costs 70,000 yuan to find me a custom-made suit.

Even at this price, the wealthy and celebrities looking for me to customize suits are still endless.

Even the average person takes it as a show-off for being able to wear my custom-made suit for marriage and engagement.

I finally don't have to feel cowardly and humble, I feel like a trivial villain.

Even if the unreasonable guests are not happy, even if he deliberately changed his size a few centimeters.

However, even when he was uncomfortable when he put it on, he still had to brag about my craftsmanship.

This is fame, and of course I have earned it after eight years of hard work.

In addition to double weekends, the company allows me to choose one month for rest every year.

In June, I applied for a rest.

After a month of vacation, I returned to my hometown.

Although I have no relatives here, I don't even have a home.

I went back to my childhood home, and it was already someone else's home.

Looking through the window of the bungalow, you can see a woman who is cooking.

And not far away from the woman was a child who was playing with toys, and the child was sitting on the ground with toys and having fun.

I remembered myself as a child, but my mother had already gone.

I saw the woman actually looked at me again, I smiled embarrassedly and looked away.

A few steps away subconsciously, afraid of being suspected of being a bad-hearted person.

The purpose of this trip is of course not to see your own home before, but to the park not far away.

"It's so hot in summer." At noon I sat on a park bench on Park Road.

I bought a bottle of Pepsi when I passed the shop.

The sunlight shone straight on my face, but I just stared blankly at the castle opposite.

The old castle is a private building, similar to the villa of the rich.

Just sit on the bench for an hour or two. . .

Until the red sun turned into the setting sun on the customized suit.

I finally looked impatiently at the watch on my left hand.

It's time to find a hotel for the night.

Helplessly squeezed the bottle of coke that had been drunk in his hand and stood up.

Throw the Coke bottle into the trash, just ready to go.

At this time.

"Brother, brother." A cheerful female voice sounded from around.

I looked instinctively in the direction of the voice and spoke to a little girl. Little girl I have never seen.

"Brother, brother." The little girl said kindly to me.

I looked around and smiled at the little girl gentleman, and said suspiciously, "Child, are you calling me?"

The little girl looked at me and sat down on the bench where I just stood up and said unhappy: "Big Brother, you are stupid. Is there anyone else here?"

Looking at her, she looked helpless.

I pulled the neckline of my suit and said, "Is there anything for my little sister to find me? If you can't find my parents, my brother will take you to the police uncle."

"I'm not lost." The little girl pointed her finger at the building not far away. "Brother, look, that's my home."

"Then it's nothing for me." After I finished, I turned to leave.

"Brother? Brother?" The little girl shouted again.

"What?" I turned around impatiently.

"It was just a beautiful sister who asked me to tell you. She didn't want to see you. She said I told you this. You will buy ice cream for me. Is the brother real?" The little girl's innocent look look at me.

I looked around excitedly, grabbed the little girl by the shoulder and said, "You tell me where is that pretty sister. Brother will buy you two ice creams, OK?"

The little girl said with a cry: "Brother hurts, the pretty sister was there just now. I don't know where now."

I looked at the direction of the little girl's finger. There was no figure in that direction.

"Damn, why didn't I just notice the surroundings." I mumbled.

"Brother? The ice cream my sister said? Really?" The little girl said timidly.

I watched the little girl say gentleman again: "Yes, the older sister didn't lie to you."

"Good." The little girl smiled happily.

I took the little girl's hand and walked to the kiosk across the park.

The shop is newly opened and I have never seen it before.

The business didn't look very good, there was no one in it.

The owner is an aunt, leaning on a chair not far from the store and eating watermelon.

Seeing us standing outside the shop, I ran over.

I looked at the aunt and said, "Is there ice cream?"

The little girl echoed with a smile: "Auntie, we want ice cream."

"Oh, yes." The aunt watched how the little girl called kindly and quickly opened the refrigerator full of ice bars.

"Auntie, I want ice cream." The little girl smiled at the refrigerator.

The aunt smiled: "Don't worry, look at the following."

I took out a plastic cylinder from the storage layer under the refrigerator and said, "This is what I made. You know, I used to make ice cream. It wasn't my son Xiaoshun who bought a small shop to let me care for the elderly. Authentic park ice cream. "

The aunt opened the lid of the cylinder, which was full of ice cream.

I seem to remember something.

The aunt filled two cups with her own plastic water cup and said, "I haven't done it for a long time and I don't have an egg roll as a base. You will just have a look."

The aunt took two big head straws.

The little girl happily used a straw and picked up ice cream to eat.

I picked up the ice cream and took a sip of it thoughtfully, "This is the taste."

"Boy, have you eaten before?" Said the aunt with a smile.

"It's nothing, auntie. Did you sell ice cream outside the park by pushing a trolley before?" I said.

The aunt looked at me halfway and said, "You will not be Xiaoqiaozi."

I nodded my head bitterly and said, "Auntie, I am Luqiao."

The aunt said with a smile: "Yeah, I used to sell carts every day. Later, my son gave birth, and he opened a shop here. Unfortunately, the location is not good, and there has been no business. Anyway, I am idle, and I should play as I work.

"Auntie, how much?" I said with a smile.

"Forget it, which one is ice cream. I don't want your money, and you are Xiaoqiaozi. What about Xiaoyue? Is this your child?" Said the aunt.

It seems that it is not appropriate to explain anything. I can only tap my head and take a picture from the wallet. I took a hundred shots on the refrigerator and said: "Thank you, you don't need to find money."

I haven't waited for my aunt to recover.

I ran the little girl back to the park.

Back on the bench just now, the little girl happily ate ice cream.

"Brother, are you rich? Why would you invite me to eat ice cream." Said the little girl.

"Yeah." I have thoughts, and agreed at random.

"So what do you have to do with your pretty sister?" The little girl asked.

"Ah, children, don't ask adults," I said awkwardly.

"Sister must be your girlfriend?" Said the little girl.

I was silent and did not answer.

The little girl said happily: "Sister is so happy! My mother has always said that if you marry someone, you must marry the rich."

I smiled and said, "You know, when I met my sister. I'm not rich."

The little girl looked at me suspiciously and said, "But my sister said she doesn't want to see you now."

I looked at the little girl and tried not to want to say this: "What's your name?"

The little girl said happily: "My name is Yinuo. I am nine years old."

"Nine years old?" I remembered something.

"What's wrong with nine years old?" The little girl looked at the cat in doubt.

"Nothing, my name is Luqiao." I recovered.

"It's hard to hear, I'll call your brother." The little girl coquettishly.

I watched the sunset that was about to disappear and said faintly: "Enoch, do you want to hear the story?"

Enoch said happily: "Okay, my parents are busy and busy. I haven't heard the story in a long time."

"Well, you come here tomorrow afternoon. I tell you the story." I said.

"Tomorrow, I can't come tomorrow. Today is the last day of the second grade. After the summer vacation, my parents gave me a cram school to learn piano. I have tutoring afterwards, so I can't come over." The little girl hesitated.

"It's okay, so if you meet next time," I said.

"That's good, goodbye brother." The little girl gave me the empty glass with a happy smile, and then ran out into the distance.

I continued to glance at the old castle in a distance.

It was getting late, and I thought about sitting there for a while before going to a hotel.

At this time, familiar girls came from behind, and I will never forget this voice in my life.

She said, "What are you doing here? Didn't you let you go?"

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