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Chapter 192 The Unique Treasure

Gu Yichen picked up a peach and gnawed on one, it was sour and sweet and delicious.

"Although peaches are not plums, it's not good to eat too much," Mama Song couldn't help reminding when she saw that Gu Yichen had already gnawed a peach.

"I know." Gu Yichen silently withdrew his hand that was stretched out to grab Taozi in front of Mama Song.

Gu Yichen's eyes fell on Song Ma, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Oh, then I'm going to bed." Song Ma glanced upstairs, and immediately understood her young master's carelessness.

He silently yawned and went to rest.

Gu Yichen glanced upstairs and called Gu Jingnian.

"Hey, brother, do you miss me?" Gu Jingnian's weak voice came from the phone.

Gu Yichen's voice was slightly cold, "You are over there."

"Of course I'm having fun, brother, do you want to come over?"

It was said that Gu Yichen's head was full of black lines.

Gu Jingnian could feel the low air pressure from his own brother through the distant phone call, Gu Jingnian immediately said obediently, "Brother, what do you want from me."

Gu Yichen said, "You immediately contact an expert on lung cancer."

"Brother is swollen, who has lung cancer, cancer is not a minor illness" The person who can help his brother is definitely someone he knows.

Lung cancer is not a disease that can be cured by rich people.

"You don't have to worry about so much," Gu Yichen said and hung up the phone.

A certain Gu Jingnian, who was still having fun at the bar, listened to the busy tone on his phone, and said blankly, "It's over, my brother doesn't love me anymore."

In the study, although Lin Qingyan lived here before, she rarely came to Gu Yichen's study.

Gu Yichen's study is the same as his bedroom, the decoration is simple and low-key, a typical world of straight men with cancer.

Lin Qingyan sat on the swivel chair and opened her mother's picture album. The first picture was a self-portrait of her mother, and the next one was a picture of herself drawn by her mother when she was eight years old.

It happened to be her birthday that day, and a sketch drawn by her mother.

Behind are some clothing designs with mildew spots.

When my mother was young, she majored in fashion design and dreamed of becoming an excellent designer.

It's just that before my mother became a designer, she met Lin Tianwan, and married that heartless man under Lin Tianwan's rhetoric. Later, her mother devoted herself to the family and had herself again, and her mother's dream was stranded.

But my mother never gave up on this dream, and drew every inspiration of herself in this picture book.

Today, the above designs are unique, and they are also the unique treasures of mothers.

My mother once said, "Xiaoyan, when you grow up, your mother will design a lot of clothes for you. How about you come to be your mother's model?" '

At that time, she said naively, "Okay, I like to wear clothes designed by my mother."

Thinking of these, Lin Qingyan's eyes got wet.

These clothes designed by my mother are very different from the clothes I designed. The clothes designed by my mother are a bit retro.

But now the ancient style has become a popular fashion element today.

No matter the Chinese or the upper-class people abroad like to wear ancient elements.

And mom designed these clothes just in line with their next season's theme.

Lin Qingyan copied her mother's design with a sketch pen, made some modifications on the basis of the original drawing, and added Suzhou embroidery on the lace sleeves.

Lin Qingyan copied four design drafts for one season.

Except for the modification of the first draft, everything else remains the same as the mother's design.

　PS: Huahua has been outside for the past two days, and will resume the third shift starting tomorrow.

　　
　
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