I Have Seven Big Brothers

  After the individual interviews with several adults were completed, Nuan Nuan held her brother's hand and wanted to send Wangcai together.

   "Uncle, let's give away Wangcai too!" Lin Zhi took Bai Qingyu's hand and pulled it out vigorously.

  Bai Qingyu scratched his head, "That's fine."

  Mo Ling looked at her mother helplessly, "Mom, go."

   Lu Qing smiled and touched his son's head, "Like dogs?"

  Mo Ling nodded, "Yes, I like it."

   "Then let's go together."

  Song Xiaoyang looked at Song Yunxin eagerly.

"elder sister."

  She timidly called her elder sister, but the smile on Song Yunxin's face was a little stiff.

  How should I put it, when she went to borrow flowers before, she had already blamed the old man, and even calmly led her fans to attack her. If she went now, she would feel slapped and reluctant.

  But if everyone goes and she doesn't go, it will appear that she doesn't fit in.

  He resented Gu Nuannuan even more in his heart.

  If she hadn't brought that dog back, how could there have been so many things!

   "Okay, then let's go together."

  Under the camera, Song Yunxin covered her emotions and followed with a smile on her face.

  Lu Qing and Gu Mingyu looked at each other, they were both veterans in the circle, they could clearly see Song Yunxin's stiff and jealous face just now.

  Gu Mingyu pinched Nuannuan, soft and fluffy hair. He didn't pay much attention to people like Song Yunxin, but he was also secretly on guard.

  Lu Qing secretly decided to keep her son away from her, but she believed that Song Yunxin would not dare to do anything under the camera.

  A group of people came to the old lady's house. The old man was lying on a deck chair under the pear tree, holding a delicate and elegant embroidered round fan in his hand and slowly fanning the wind.

  Wangcai went in, rubbed against her feet, and then lay down next to the old man.

   "Grandma, we brought Wangcai back to you."

   "Here we come."

  The old man smiled and asked everyone to sit down.

  There is a street lamp in the yard. It is getting late now, and the street lamp has been turned on automatically, illuminating the entire yard.

  The garden is full of fragrance of flowers, and the delicate flowers look like beautiful elves in the night.

  Lu Qing likes this place very much, "It's so beautiful here."

  Grandma smiled and did not speak, but got up and went to the room to get some fruits to entertain the guests.

   "This embroidery is exquisite, and the embroidery method is somewhat similar to the master Su Wanniang."

  Lu Qing's eyes were attracted by the embroidery that the old man put on the recliner.

   Nuan Nuan also came over, because the flowers and butterflies embroidered on it are so beautiful.

  It's as agile as if you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

  Embroidery is a magical skill. The pattern on it is clearly visible, but when fingers touch the cloth, no traces of needlework can be felt.

  Song Yunxin couldn't help coming over because she heard the name Su Wanniang.

  Who in the circle doesn't know Su Wanniang?

She is a well-known designer, and she was also the number one in the last international fashion design. She used embroidery and national style elements to design a set of stunning dresses, and in the end she just broke out and squeezed out designers from other countries. Become a champion.

It was also from her that national style dresses gained a place in the world. The dresses produced by Su Wanniang's studio have also become well-known high-end products in China. Domestic actresses fought fiercely for the endorsement of her clothing brand. .

   "Is this really Su Wanniang's embroidery?"

  Song Yunxin was very skeptical. Although she admitted that the embroidery looked beautiful, how could this country old man come into contact with such a character.

  Lu Qing asked politely.

   "Grandma, can you show me your round fan?"

  The old lady smiled and nodded, "Look, it's just a little thing I made when I was bored."

  Lu Qing was surprised, "You did this?"

  Song Yunxin breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes unconsciously showed arrogance and contempt.

   She just said, a country woman, how could there be Master Su's works.