The runaway wife of the president of the empire

Ye Xinyi took out the embroidered silk handkerchief from her bag, and slowly stroked the vivid pattern of butterflies in love with peonies on it, sighing in a low voice.

"This silk handkerchief is originally a pair..." She suddenly remembered something and asked, "Jing, can you draw a pattern for me? I want to embroider a new pair and make them a pair."

"Does mom want to embroider? Of course! I'll buy silk thread and silk handkerchief for you in a while. What else do you want? Tell me! I don't even know!" Embroidery can exercise people's mind and hand flexibility, so Mu Yiyi was very happy.

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In the afternoon, Mu Yiyi went to Antique Art Street, passing from shop to shop, wanting to buy some exquisite embroidery tools for Ye Xinyi. [

Pushing open a shop with a narrow front, it feels darker than other shops after entering the door.

The shelves in the store are half the height of a person, and most of them are exquisite accessories and gadgets.

Gold wire or gem-studded brooches, necklaces, evening bags made of pearls and gems...

Some ages are not too old, just things from the beginning of the last century, with the unique elegance and delicacy of that era.

"Miss, may I help you?" A hoarse and slightly old voice sounded from behind a museum shelf.

Mu Yiyi turned her head and saw an old man wearing a white Chinese-style cardigan, gray hair, and elegant demeanor walked towards her.

"I just want to see if there are any antique embroidery frames, sewing boxes and so on." Mu Yiyi smiled and politely explained the purpose of his visit.

"It's hard to find this thing. Who likes to do fine handwork by themselves nowadays? However, I also opened the Suzhou embroidery shop next door. I really have such a good thing here! Please wait for me!"

The two shops are connected. The old man left for a while, and when he came from there, he was holding a large wooden plate in his hand.

"Here are three items in one type. They are from the Qing Dynasty. They are very well preserved. They must be the beloved objects of some royal family." He put the plate on the container in front of Mu Yiyi.

The plate was covered with blue velvet, and on it were three finely crafted golden nanmu embroidery frames from small to large, and the smallest one was very suitable for embroidering silk handkerchiefs.

"If you really like embroidery, I still have good silk threads here."

The delicate texture and soft luster of golden nanmu attracted Mu Yiyi's attention, and she touched the round outline carefully with her fingertips: "This golden nanmu looks very attractive, how much is it?" ?”

"Miss, this is the top grade of gloomy golden silk, green gold silk. In ancient times, people used gloomy wood to ward off evil spirits. Handicrafts and Buddha statues made of it have been offerings to the royal family in all dynasties. As the old saying goes: A home full of gloom is better than a chest of treasures."

Mu Yiyi's eyes were full of smiles when he heard this: "Old man, I like this thing very much. Since you still have silk thread here, please help me match the silk thread and moon white silk handkerchief according to the pattern of my handkerchief." .”

After she finished speaking, she took out the silk handkerchief of Butterfly Love Peony.As long as the things are good and my mother likes them, she doesn't really care about the price.

"Okay! I'll definitely match you with the best ones." The old man took out the reading glasses from his bag and put them on, took the silk handkerchief and looked at it carefully, "The embroidery is just right. I'm afraid it wasn't made by the young lady when I was born this year." Bar?"