My late husband is back in a different vest

Looking at the old man over half a century in front of him, Xia Shengsheng couldn't help but put down her indifferent packaging, and smiled at the old man: "Old man, I think you look familiar."

Hearing Xia Shengsheng's answer, the old man raised his head, looked at her with a face full of vicissitudes, and smiled on his face: "Little girl, I don't remember where I saw you."

"I'm just a retired designer. I made all the clothes here, and I instructed my little granddaughter to make some. If you like it, just choose one and take it away. You won't be charged. "

His voice was full of kindness, but it attracted dissatisfaction from the little granddaughter.

"Grandpa, you're going to be unable to get rid of the blame yourself, why do you want to give it to others?" She frowned, her words were full of incomprehension towards the old man.

It can be seen that the store is very dilapidated, and it is a bit reluctant to maintain this state. If they really want to accept this gift, then they will definitely make things worse.

Moreover, the old man in front of her was obviously the designer of one of the dresses that Xi Yanshen had shown her. Because she liked that dress very much, she remembered the designer's name and appearance.

This old man has the face of the designer, and Xia Shengsheng feels that this is not a coincidence at all.

"Old man, I know you are the one who designed this dress, I have heard your name from a long time ago."

"Really?" The old man opened his eyes, as if surprised.

He looked at Xia Shengsheng in front of him, and said softly: "I think you are not old, but you know a lot."

There was a smile and satisfaction in his voice. It seemed that he hadn't heard such words for a long time. Even though he was a famous designer, he had lost his supporters and admirers since he retired.

Everyone is lamenting the disappearance of the dress, but no one feels sorry for the hard work of the old man who has been busy all his life dedicated to the dress business.

The old man stood up tremblingly holding a cane, and looked at Xia Shengsheng in front of him with a smile: "I see that you are not in the same grade, so I will go back to my old job and choose clothes that suit you."

He walked step by step, with difficult steps, but Xia Shengsheng could tell that he was in a good mood now, and was very happy to get a suitable dress for himself.

When he came to the dress that caught Xia Shengsheng's eyes, the old man looked at it for a long time, then picked up the dress, and held it in front of Xia Shengsheng with trembling hands.

"This is more suitable for you. If you attend a relatively important banquet, it won't look too shabby, and it won't steal the master's limelight."

Sure enough, the old man's gaze was the same as his own.

Xia Shengsheng smiled, took the dress in his hand and said: "Master, I know you have been busy all your life, and now you are retiring because you just want to be clean."

"I don't ask you to keep the dress shop open, but I hope you can promise me not to give up making dresses, okay?"

Opening his eyes slightly, the old man gave Xia Shengsheng a glance with all his strength, and nodded with a charming smile: "Of course, little girl."

"You look about three or four years older than my little granddaughter. This is for you. I hope you can keep it safe."

He stretched out his hand, and on his wrinkled hand was a delicate crystal brooch, emitting a little light.

It was a handmade brooch, every detail exuded an irresistible attraction, and Xia Shengsheng couldn't take her eyes off the brooch.

When she came back to her senses, the old man had pinned the brooch in front of her.

"I can't accept this." Xia Shengsheng quickly took it off and handed it over with both hands.

She didn't know how much time it took to make this brooch, but the only thing Xia Shengsheng knew was that this brooch had an extremely important commemorative significance for the elderly.

Wouldn't it be too much if I really took it away?
Seeing Xia Shengsheng's reluctance to accept, the old man sighed: "Little girl, just take it, I, an old man, will leave at some point, and I hope you can remember that there is another man who is willing to sacrifice his whole life for the dress." people exist."

"..." Xia Shengsheng couldn't refuse the old man's words. He wanted to leave something to this world, maybe he was the one he chose?
She had heard many rumors about the old man, including why he retired, and there were even rumors that he was too old to sew any more.

But Xia Shengsheng knew that if he wanted to continue making, even if it took a year to make a dress, he would be very happy.

It's just that the times have changed, he can't keep up with the changes of the times, and he can't leave a place in the hearts of everyone, so he doesn't want to continue.

"Everyone remembers the clothes I make, but no one remembers me. If it weren't for my little granddaughter, I wouldn't be greedy for this world anymore."

The old man left a word and turned to leave.

Xia Shengsheng hadn't paid the money yet. Looking at the back of the old man leaving, she took out a blank check from her pocket, wrote down a few zeros, and then turned and left.

Custom-made dresses are not cheap, let alone a dress in your own hands?
It came from the hands of a master-level person. If it weren't for the old man's reputation slowly declining, it might be a shining existence like its master.

After putting away the dress, Xia Shengsheng continued to step forward, but saw a familiar figure in front of her eyes.

"Please, just buy it for me."

"What to buy? You are only so old, and you wear such beautiful clothes every day. Who are you showing them to?"

"But I'm going to a banquet next Wednesday. There are so many rich people there. If I don't dress better, who wants to be with me?"

The sound of Xia Xin arguing with a man reached Xia Shengsheng's ears, she frowned slightly, looked at the backs of the two in the distance, and had no intention of going forward.

Xia Xin originally wanted to enter the banquet with herself just to catch a wealthy son-in-law. Wouldn't it be sad if she couldn't catch him?

It's no wonder that she wants to buy some luxury clothes and shoes. After all, really rich people will also find a woman who is well-matched.

Although Xia Xin and her uncle's family can be considered a well-off family, compared to higher-level people, they are no different from ordinary people.

What Xia Xin held in her hand was a crystal shoe worth [-] yuan. Although there was nothing eye-catching about it, it was considered a valuable high-heeled shoe.

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to work? You know how to spend money every day. It's all your mother's fault. She spoiled you!"

The man roared at Xia Xin, his voice was full of anger, he shook his head, sighed one after another.

"What does it matter? 3 yuan is not much to you, so why don't you want to buy it for me? Am I your precious daughter?"

An angry voice came into Xia Shengsheng's ears. Looking at Xia Xin who was constantly spitting, Xia Shengsheng had a headache.

She is that kind of woman, even if her family background is average, she doesn't want to be inferior to others, and her heart of comparison is higher than anyone else's.

Otherwise, Xia Shengsheng would never believe that a woman like Xia Xin would be willing to take the initiative to come to her side.

Her excessive flattery was just to gain some benefits from herself.