Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 495 Loving someone is a feeling of caring

"I chose, I chose."

Seeing several embroiderers surrounding him, the elementary school apprentice couldn't help but wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said, "Masters, don't worry, Mrs. Lu said, choose fine cotton for spring shirts, and fine linen for summer clothes." Ask me to ask, maybe the lining of summer clothes is made of silk?"

The embroiderers couldn't help being disappointed, but even so, these few clothes were the best-looking clothes they had made in recent years.

Of course, the prettiest of course does not include the clothes made by the female relatives of the rich and wealthy landlords. Many of their clothes are made in the county capital. The materials alone are not comparable to them.

However, they still felt that the one on the blueprint was more novel in their hearts.

"Yes, it is possible, but since you have chosen silk, why use it as a lining, isn't it more luxurious if you wear it outside?" someone asked in confusion.

The little apprentice couldn't tell, but she looked at the embroiderers and said, "Don't judge others with your own thoughts.

I think Mrs. Lu seems to be a person who thinks differently from others. Didn't she order clothes for the workers in her own workshop before? Isn't that picture also different from the clothes we ordinary people wear? "

After the little apprentice reminded her, the embroiderers stopped thinking about it, and went back to their embroidery frame in disappointment to do their own embroidery work.

After the little apprentice called Geng Sang back, Geng Sang paid half of the deposit, and then began to choose the color and pattern of the material for the clothes.

Geng Sang chose two spring-colored fine cotton fabrics of pomegranate red and willow bud green for his spring shirts, and he chose crescent yellow and blue mist blue fine linen fabrics for his summer clothes, and chose rice paper for the silk lining. white color.

As for the material of Lu Nanchuan's clothes, Geng Sang chose the colors of stone blue, azure blue, moon white, and rice paper white. The material was the same as his own, but the size was larger than Lu Nanchuan's actual size.

Although Lu Nanchuan is already thin this year, he is still growing. Now that he is not in front of him, Geng Sang can only make his clothes a little bigger, even if they don't fit well, he can change them.

Thinking of how these clothes looked like a tree facing the wind on Lu Nanchuan's body, Geng Sang couldn't help feeling happy.

It turns out that when you like someone, you can't help worrying about his basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. Even if you are not around, you still worry about whether he is warmly dressed and well-fed.

After picking out the fabrics and confirming with the shopkeeper when to pick up the garments, Geng Sang slowly walked out of the embroidery workshop.

The spring wind is brisk and gentle, and this kind of time flows slowly.

Thinking that he hadn't been to town recently, nor had he visited his adoptive father, Geng Sang went to the market to buy vegetables, and took them to Shumo Pavilion.

All the sources of ink sticks in Shumo Pavilion today are provided by workshops, and because of this, the price of ink sticks in Shumo Pavilion has also dropped. Invisibly, it can be regarded as lightening the burden on scholars near Xihe Town.

Carrying the vegetables into the shop, there were also two scholars who came to buy paper and pens together. Geng Sang and the shopkeeper Jiang greeted each other, and then walked into the backyard with ease.

Today Geng Sang bought a few crucian carp, his adoptive father was getting old and couldn't eat too much pork, so Geng Sang would change his taste from time to time.

Before a fish was packed, shopkeeper Jiang came back from the front yard, "Sangsang, what are we going to cook for lunch? Do you want foster father to help you?"

(End of this chapter)