Chapter 153
The scenes in the video are quite imagery.

It actually corresponds to the situation in my mother's memory.

The memory that should have been blurred suddenly became crystal clear at this moment.

The picture on the curtain has been played until the little girl panicked and broke into an alley.

While panicking, she saw a vague red shadow in the puddle.

The narrow vermilion gate and the gilded plaque.

The Li Ji tailor shop with special meaning in memory came into my eyes.

Through the crack of the door, she saw a corner of the tailor's shop, and the various colors of cloth made people dazzled
Although she also appeared in the video this time, according to Wang Tianyang's instructions, she performed some performances in the video.

But without her part, she never saw it
Today is the first time she knows what this video looks like.

In the old lady's mind, many pictures related to the tailor's shop emerged.

At that time, her mother was in the prime of life, and she was still the age of Aimei. Every time she passed the tailor shop, she couldn't help but go in to have a look and touch it.

He still keeps saying that when his daughter gets married, she must prepare the best wedding dress for her.

Later, her mother became seriously ill and passed away, and the conditions of her family became worse and worse.

When she got married, she couldn't wear the clothes from Li Ji Tailor.

Originally, Ye Huifang thought this was just a small regret in her heart, but she had already looked away.

But now that the pictures in her memories flooded into her mind, she suddenly realized that the pain back then was just buried in her heart.

It turned out that she had always missed her mother's voice and smile.

And her complicated emotions for this small tailor shop are also mixed with her longing for her mother.

Tears suddenly rolled down in big ones. The old woman turned her head away and wiped her eyes with the corner of her clothes without saying a word.

Just when she thought that no one had noticed the abnormality, she pretended to be nonchalant and turned around, planning to watch the video with everyone, but suddenly found a pair of big hands patting her shoulders.

It's Wang Tianyang's father, her husband, Wang Sihai.

He didn't know when he came to the old lady.

"Fang, let's take some time this year to make up a wedding photo. Just wear the wedding dress your mother wants you to wear."

Ye Huifang's regret, as a husband, how could he not understand.

"Don't they always talk about the golden wedding, silver wedding, wedding anniversary? Today, let's find a chance to spend it too, take more photos and videos, and leave them for the children."

"My parents died early, and I don't even remember what they looked like without a camera."

"Ugh"

The old bazaar that is familiar in my memory, did not evoke my father's memories.

He, too, was filled with emotion.

Feeling the heavy strength on her shoulders, the old lady wiped her eyes and smiled:

"it is good."

In the past, she always blamed Wang Tianyang and his son for spending money recklessly, but this time she didn't mention the money again.

In the dark courtyard, many people sat.

All the aunts are chattering about the past, talking so much that they spit.

"Isn't that Liji Tailor Shop? I remember the proprietress, her clothes are so good!"

"I also remember that my second mother's house had a set of clothes made in her house. It was beautiful. But my second mother was stingy and wouldn't let me touch it."

"In my impression, her clothes are still a bit expensive, but the material is really good."

"Oh, how time flies. It's been more than 30 years in a flash, and I don't know how the proprietress is doing now."

No one noticed that in a corner of the yard, two old guys quietly held each other's hands tightly.

When Wang Tianyang came out of the kitchen after chewing the bones, the yard was very lively.

He wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with a guilty conscience, and after realizing that no one was paying attention to him, he pretended to blend into the crowd and watched with everyone.

The video, which was just ten minutes long, was quickly put to the end.

At the end of the video, the old lady changed into three sets of old clothes that Wang Tianyang specially dyed for her.

A set of cheongsam, a set of old gowns that locals often wear, and a set of relatively new Chinese-style improved clothing.

Before the filming, Wang Tianyang specially asked Xi Sisi to put on makeup for the old lady, and chose a field that looked very comfortable in the picture, plus his "intimate" guidance dozens of times
The old woman in the video is completely different from her usual appearance.

She still looks like that, but her demeanor and movements seem to be more reserved and gentle than her own.

Coupled with a very historical plant-dyed color scheme, her overall temperament has become classical and quiet, and she is more like an ancient person than the mother role in some ancient puppet TV dramas.

"Ouch!"

"The video was shot really well. Huifang was shot like a fairy girl, and our village's shot is also good-looking."

"Is this really our sister Huifang?"

"My god, how can we say that people depend on clothes? Let Huifang sister dress up, she is like a fairy, I have never seen such a good-looking one in TV dramas!"

"Oh, it's really Huifang, it's really Huifang's appearance, it's so cheap to marry a master in ancient times!"

"This dress is really pretty. Why didn't you see Huifang's sister wearing it?"

When the video played to this point, the audience erupted.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Wang Tianyang's old lady with a surprised tone.

They have lived in the village for so many years, and their daily life is mostly trivial.

Taohua Village is more harmonious than other villages, and there are not so many grievances and grievances, which leads to most of them living in a dull life.

Today, they suddenly saw the old lady who had been with them day and night, appearing in front of them in another image.

It was like dropping a bombshell into the lake.

Even the old lady herself never thought that the video would be so good-looking.

Before, she just followed Wang Tianyang's instructions and tried her best to "perform", completely unaware of what she looked like in the camera.

Seeing it today, she was both surprised and delighted.

Facing everyone's exaggerated words, she was both shy and happy, and her mouth couldn't close.

After the video was played, the aunts gathered around and pulled the old lady to ask questions.

After a while, she praised her for being good-looking, better than a star.

After a while, let her take out the clothes in the video and let them have a look.

After a while, he reminded his father to be better to his mother in the future.

As more and more people surrounded her, the old lady felt that the pair of big hands holding her seemed to be getting tighter and tighter.

The aunts made a fuss over there for a while, but they were still unsatisfied, and yelled for Wang Tianyang to continue playing videos for them.

"Tianyang, you have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier? I'm almost farting at home, if I had known this thing, who would have slept so early."

"That's right, I see, you might as well take out this thing every day in the future, so that we old guys can have fun, it's better than TV."

"By the way, once before, I heard you guys singing with loudspeakers, and it was quite lively. Can we have a few words later?"

(End of this chapter)

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