Sweet Wife, be Good!

However, as long as you have mastered certain skills, it is not impossible to avoid trouble.

That is, it's really hard.

Every threading and threading requires high skill and angle.

Xia Jiu's forehead oozes sweat tightly.

Manager Zhang went outside, closed the store door, and put up a sign that it was closed today, and he dared not walk too loudly.

Ms. Jiang watched Xia Jiu's movements carefully, and suddenly remembered the scene of Qingwen helping Jia Baoyu to mend Jia Baoyu's clothes in the Dream of Red Mansions.

At the beginning, I thought the novel was too exaggerated, but it was just to make up a piece of clothing, which cost a person's half-life. Now looking at Xia Jiu, I really feel that way.

Finally, Xia Jiu sighed frequently, and both Manager Zhang and Miss Jiang shivered and looked at her together.

Xia Jiu lazily said, "It's done."

Miss Jiang stretched out her hand and touched it, and a surprise flashed on her face, "Really! Not only can you not see the traces with the naked eye, but the hand is completely gentle and bright, and there is no trace of repair! How did this happen!"

Manager Zhang couldn't help but touched it, and admired Xia Jiu's face. The owner of this store was a genius in this area. He couldn't repair this fairy skirt. Who knows, Xia Jiu can repair it.

Xia Jiu worked hard and didn't want to talk much anymore. In fact, she was too troublesome. She thought of her mother and would help with this. She lazily said, "I'll buy this, and help me wrap it."

That was the dress she had just fancyed, the shop owner's handwriting.

Miss Jiang said immediately: "Thank you so much, I will give you this skirt. Manager Zhang, it will be charged to my account."

"No, I'll give this skirt to this lady." Manager Zhang is also the manager of this store because he likes this business. He also feels sorry when he meets such a talented colleague, "Please be sure to ask. Smile."

"That's okay, thank you." Xia Jiu did not refuse. One is lack of strength, and the other is also. The skirt itself is not too expensive, and it is troublesome and stingy to push it again and again.

Manager Zhang happily gave her a bag, handed it to her, and said politely: "May I ask this lady, what is your surname? When you come to our store in the future, we will give you the highest VIP discount of 25%."

Xia Jiu handed him a business card casually.

Manager Zhang took it seriously. Seeing that it was a designer of BIR, he sighed in his heart. It was really a talent. Although BIR is also a bigwig in the industry, Xia Jiu's ability is obviously higher than that of all designers of BIR.

Xia Jiu didn't stay too much, and walked out with his things.

As soon as she walked out, the Ms. Jiang rushed over and said, "Miss Xia, right? So you work at BIR. Thank you very much today. Let's let the driver take you home first."

Xia Jiu got off work today and asked the driver to go back first. She had come out to stroll around. Seeing that it was getting late, she didn't refuse and got in the car.

"My name is Jiang Bai. I am really glad to meet you." After Jiang Bai recovered from his mood, he was in a good mood and talked a lot.

Xia Jiu's interaction with people is purely based on her mood, but she is a bit too tired at the moment, and her mood is not high.

However, Jiang Bai's attitude towards her now is completely defiant, and he does not disobey her with her attitude, and has been talking to her enthusiastically.

While talking, Jiang Bai received a call. After answering, her attitude immediately changed: "Driver, go to the hospital!"

Her voice had changed, and the doctor immediately turned and headed towards the hospital.

Xia Jiu didn't say anything. Jiang Bai didn't speak anymore. It seemed that she was so happy that she had forgotten the news that her grandma was critically ill. Now she received the call and was awakened by reality.

As the car entered the hospital, Jiang Bai immediately rushed towards the ward.

The driver also rushed to help.

Xia Jiu walked out and followed Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai rushed over and asked, "Where is grandma?"

Mr. Jiang was full of grief: "Go and see your grandma, she is already dead. The doctor said...this is probably the last time."

Mrs. Jiang comforted Mr. Jiang: "Husband, Mom has lived to be ninety years old. It is a joy or mourning. Don't be too sad, lest she worry about us instead."

Jiang Bai rushed over and whispered beside the old man.

Xia Jiu also walked over. Seeing this scene, her emotions were touched and she watched quietly. If she could... She would have such an opportunity to say goodbye to her parents and tell them that she has always loved them and hoped them. You can go with peace of mind.

No, she hoped that nothing like that happened.

Both parents are only fifty years old, which is the best year in life.

Xia Jiu lowered her head, closed her eyes, covered her tears, and shed tears for a stranger. It was really weird.

"Are you Xiaobai's friend? Sit down soon." Mrs. Jiang saw Xia Jiu, and she also saw that she had come around the same time as her daughter.

Hearing Mrs. Jiang's gentle voice, Xia Jiu's tears finally flowed out without holding back, because everything she thought of her parents.

The nurses and doctors also started to step away from the old man, wanting to leave the last time to their family.

Who knows, the old lady suddenly said: "Help me sit up."

The voice was clear, as if there was no trace of morbidity.

Jiang Bai was busy helping her with the nurse.

"Put me a fairy dress." The old lady was refreshed, her face was full of smiles, "This fairy dress was handed down from my ancestors. At the beginning, I wore this dress and met your grandfather. I put on this dress again and entered the highest dance hall in the country. Now it’s repaired, I think I can wear it too, and go to see your grandpa beautifully. Come on, put it on for me."

Seeing that Jiang Bai had just told her about leaving fairy skirts, she felt better, and she was in a good mood. Together with the nurse, she helped the old lady put on fairy skirts.

The skirt that has been repaired, there is no trace of problems, it is intact, glowing with bright vitality.

The old lady in the fairy dress also seemed to be suddenly young, standing in the center of the ward with a smile on her face, and a beam of light from her heart hit her.

The doctors and nurses were attracted and walked over at the same time, acting as spectators spontaneously.

Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang also walked over, with surprise and relief in their eyes.

Even Xia Jiu couldn’t help but walked over. When she walked over, she realized that this old lady turned out to be Gong Enci. She is not only a national dancer, but also a world-class dancer. She has been famous for many years. People are respectful, even Charlene likes her very much.

It's just that she is very old, now she is very old, and she hasn't been on stage for a long time.

But her dancing posture when she was young was dazzling, and mostly black and white images were left behind, but it didn't affect her blooming demeanor at all.

Xia Lin liked to dance when she was a child. She always mentioned this dancer to Xia Jiu. Xia Jiu didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to visit the scene and see Gong Enci's dancing.

The old lady standing in the center began to dance, leaving the fairy skirt like a fairy skirt, rising with the wind, wrapping the old lady in a cloud of fairy mist.

She is no longer an old man in her old age, just like a young girl, moving with the wind, fluttering and ecstatic.

There is no trace of oldness in every movement of her, only the graceful dancing posture, if the fairy falls into the mortal world by mistake.