Chapter 1278: This is my daughter-in-law (6)

"Sure enough, it's still a small child, crying and crying has everything." Qiao Yaruan sighed.
Shui Anluo looked down at the baby with tears in her eyes, but her eyes were smiling.
Happy little child.
"Ma Ma--" the little baby called intimately.
Shui Anluo patted his small back gently and looked out at the road. "Where is this?"
"South Second Ring Road, the address given by your husband is here, not far ahead."
"The courtyard house?" Shui Anluo said curiously. She thought it was such a big store, after all, a wedding dress could sell for millions.
"Maybe, Da Yin is hidden in the city, the big gods are in places you can't think of." Qiao Ya Ruan Yue said, and parked the car at the door of the alley, because the small alley car couldn't get in.
"Hidden in the city." Shui Anluo said, holding the baby, and got out of the car. "There are also courtyard houses in City A, that's all local tyrants."
Qiao Yaruan looked down at Chu Jiyi's address, and looked up at the position in front. "It should be there."
Shui Anluo took the baby and followed Qiao Yaruan in, "Why tell you not to tell me?" Shui Anluo said he was not convinced.
Qiao Yaruan turned back: "Hum--" Then he turned back and walked forward.
Shui Anluo: "..."
Can you still despise it directly?
When the two of them walked to the courtyard with a small child, a person suddenly appeared inside. The person was beaten. Looking at the age of forty, he was wearing a decent dress. Unfortunately, he was beaten here. Some are embarrassed.
Qiao Yaruan subconsciously stopped Shui Anluo and the baby behind him.
"Dad, what's the use of keeping your broken technique? Isn't it good for someone to buy our house at a high price now?" The man shouted loudly.
"The old ancestors do n’t sell the gold, do n’t use the broken things of foreign devils to spoil my cloth. You roll it for me." Is angry.
Shui Anluo and Qiao Yaruan looked at each other, did they not come at the right time?
"You're too old-fashioned. How many people still sew by hand now. You spend a month or two sewing clothes, and people do a good job a day. It's more neat than you do. What's wrong?" Mei said, "Dad, I'll let you down. People just want to buy the design of your wedding dress. You want to call me." The man said, turning around with no help.
The old man seemed to be so angry that he was breathing heavily.
Qiao Yaruan entered Shui'an, and the old man saw that they were in a better mood.
"It's Mrs. Chu." The old man calmed his emotions and said.
Shui Anluo nodded slightly, "Did I disturb you?"
The old man waved, "Nothing, come in."
Shui Anluo and Qiao Yaruan looked at each other, and then went in.
The most primitive courtyard courtyard, with a grape rack in the courtyard, I want to come again soon, here is a scene full of spring.
When she stepped into the room, there was a lot of fabric on the workbench, and it was a fiery red, and it was her wedding dress that wanted to come.
The old man held up his wedding gown in the past, as if it was his most precious work of art.
The wedding dress uses the Hanfu style Fengguanxiayu, there are several inside and out, and the sleeves are embroidered with the playful water, which is lifelike, and Shui'anluo fell in love at a glance.
"I originally wanted to use dragons and phoenixes, but Mr. Chu said that he didn't want the material of the dragon, so he chose 鸳鸯." The old man said.