The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

Song Yuntang comforted him, "It's okay. After tomorrow, I'll come to town every day to sell two buckets of sour plum soup, then go back to the farm to make shampoo with Sister Xier. The shop over on Heyang Street should have some left. We should be able to collect 700 cans in three days."

"Then my sister will be busy in the next few days." Song Jinsheng said with concern.

Song Yuntang smiled lightly, "It's okay to be busy, as long as there is money to be made."

"The wedding is only eight or nine days away. You've got to stay alert these few days and don't overwork yourself on the eve of the wedding." Song Jinsheng said, sighing, "My parents can't help, and I don't have the ability to clone myself. I can only do my best to ease your burden."

Seeing that he always remembered his days, Song Yuntang felt a little warm in his heart.

"Don't worry, second brother. I can still sell sour plum soup from this wooden shed every day. Add to that the income from Heyang Street, and it's more than enough to cover the expenses of the two shops and the labor. After all, life now is much better than before when we couldn't even afford food and clothing."

"That's right." Song Jinsheng looked at her. "By the way, I see you running around so busy these days. Have you prepared your wedding dress?"

When he heard the word wedding dress, Song Yuntang was stunned.

She almost forgot that here, the wedding dress seemed to be prepared by the bride herself.

Some do it by themselves, and some do it with their mothers. In short, this link is quite important.

The needle in her hand is okay for pricking people, but she is really not good at embroidery.

Zhao's embroidery skills are quite good, but relying on her is like expecting a sow to climb a tree.

"Thanks to my second brother's reminder, I'll go to the tailor shop to order it later. There are still eight or nine days left, so it should be in time."

Song Jinsheng shook his head helplessly.

"Look, you're so busy that you're confused, and I still have to remind you."

But more of it is heartache.

When other girls get married, they have their families to help them and they don’t have to worry much about anything. But my sister is now alone outside and doesn’t understand many things. She has to rely on herself for everything. It’s normal that she can’t take care of some aspects.

However, Song Yuntang did not feel aggrieved, she smiled with her eyebrows curved.

"Yes, yes, who asked my second brother to be so nice?"

Song Jinsheng felt relieved after hearing this, as if all the fatigue of the day had suddenly disappeared.

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After closing the door of the tavern, Song Yuntang went to the clothing shop first.

"Miss, are you looking for clothes? Our shop is about to close, so we can give you a discount on anything you want."

It is already noon, and the shops on the street are closing one after another so that they can have enough rest to prepare for tomorrow's Moon Festival. Everyone hopes to make a fortune during this festival.

Song Yuntang stood in the shop and looked around, looking at the woman in front of him who looked to be in her early twenties and had her hair tied up.

"Sister, can you make custom wedding dresses here?"

"Wedding dress?"

The woman was a little surprised.

Nowadays, isn't it common for the bride to prepare her own wedding dress? Why are some people still ordering it custom-made?

Seeing her surprised expression, Song Yuntang said again, "Can't it be custom made? Then forget it."

Seeing Song Yuntang about to leave, the woman hurried forward and said, "It's not impossible, but I don't know what kind of wedding dress the young lady would like."

Business has been bad this year.

We have business coming in now, so how can we let the customers go?

Song Yuntang stopped and gestured with his hands.

"It's a simple style, just like this... like this..."

She didn't know what other people were wearing, so she roughly described the Chinese wedding dresses she had seen in photos in her previous life, but omitted the complicated embroidery on the clothes.

Otherwise, if you add the embroidery, not only will the price double, but the production time will also be infinitely extended.

A simple piece of clothing should be made in a few days.

Seeing that the woman still looked confused, Song Yuntang took out a charcoal pencil and paper and simply drew the appearance of the wedding dress.

"How many days does it take to make a wedding dress like this?"

"It will be ready in five days." The woman looked at the blueprint in her hand and said with a smile, "This wedding dress of yours is really unique."

Song Yuntang smiled lightly, "It was just a sudden thought."

The woman put away the blueprint and took a tape measure from the shelf nearby.

"Let me take your measurements first, and I'll have the embroiderer in the shop start making it tomorrow. Wedding gowns require more fabric than ordinary clothes, and there's also a small amount of embroidery on them. The cost is two taels and two qian of silver. If you agree, you can pay half as a deposit, and the other half when you come to pick up the gown next time."

Song Yuntang stretched out his hand for her to measure.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you to take care of it, sister. My wedding is coming soon, so I'd like to try not to delay the construction too long."

It's only the once in a while to get married, so it's reasonable to spend some money.

Who told her she couldn't do it?

The woman said as she measured the dimensions, "Of course. Since we said the construction would take five days, you can come pick it up after five days."

After measuring the size, I paid half of the deposit.

When Song Yuntang arrived at the southern suburbs, it was already the hour of Xu and the sky was gradually getting dark.

The academy was not too far from the southern suburbs. Originally, she just went to close the tavern and tell Song Jinsheng about the order, so she didn't let Xu Qingye follow her.

But Xu Qingye waited and waited, and when it was almost dark and she still hadn't come back, he went out to look for her.

Just as he left the southern suburbs, he saw a figure jogging towards him from a distance, waving at him as he ran.

"Xu Qingye."

Maybe it was because she had just ordered her wedding dress, she seemed to have an inexplicable feeling for Xu Qingye in her heart.

Hearing the voice, Xu Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, with worry hidden in his calm tone.

"Why have you been gone so long?"

The girl's cheeks flushed as she ran, and her breathing became heavier. "My second brother said the wedding was coming soon and asked me if I had prepared my wedding dress. I then realized I had neglected it before. I just went to the clothing store, so I'm a little late."

Xu Qingye was slightly stunned.

"I should have warned you earlier. I thought your mother would have prepared it for you."

Song Yuntang shook his head, without even a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Let's not talk about her. Now that I've moved out of Rongshu Village, I have to take care of these things myself."

Looking at her indifferent expression, Xu Qingye felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and raised his hand to touch her head.

"There's still time. If the clothing store doesn't accept orders for wedding dresses, I'll ask my mother to prepare them for you."

Song Yuntang smiled and shook his head.

"Don't bother Auntie. She must be very busy with the farm work and the wedding. I've already ordered the wedding dress. I'll pick it up in five days."

Xu Qingye nodded and naturally took her hand.

"The food is on the table, just in time to eat it when we get home."

Looking at his hand wrapped in the man's broad palm, a strange emotion spread in Song Yuntang's heart.

It had been a long time since her parents passed away in her previous life, and no one had taken her home for dinner like this.

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