A Kongsang's daily life

"Old Yi, son, you are here!" Mrs. Yi Yin came to the study with the soup.

"Ji'er!" Seeing her, Yi Yin greeted her cheerfully.

"Mother." I also greeted her and stood beside Hu Geng.

"What are you father and son talking about hiding here? You even chased away the hu tang. I tell you, don't bully our hu tang. Be careful, I can't serve you!"

"Ma'am, it's nothing, don't be angry!" Hu Geng hurriedly persuaded the lady who was about to go up to argue with Yi Yin, "They...they are discussing the matter of Kongsang going to Qingqiu this time, and I have nothing to do. Come and help Mrs."

"Really?" Mrs. Yi Yin looked at the three of us suspiciously.

"My wife, of course it's true!" Yi Yin quickly echoed, "We used to go there in the past, this time I plan to let Xiaoyi and Hu Geng see the world."

"That's right, it's time for Xiao Yi to experience it." Mrs. Yi Yin nodded, "Son, mother told you, you go to Qingqiu, it represents Kong Sang, you must dress boldly!"

"What mother said is true." I looked at the madam who suddenly became excited with some doubts.

"So, you and Hu Geng followed your mother to the embroidery workshop to order a set of clothes, how about it?" Madam asked, holding one in each hand.

"Then I'm not going to join in the fun, I just went to see those sick little guys."

Yi Yin raised his foot and was about to walk outside the house, but was stopped by his wife.

"The little guys are sure to be fine with Dumpling Doctor. You can accompany me to buy clothes first."

"...As you order, my lord."

Yi Yin's complexion didn't seem very good. What's the secret behind this embroidery workshop?

"Oh, sister Ji is here!"

As soon as he entered the embroidery workshop, a plump maid greeted him.

"Xiao Zhao has lost a lot of weight since I haven't seen you in the past few days." Mrs. Yi Yin greeted the maid with a smile.

"Sister Ji, you have a really sweet mouth." Xiao Zhao giggled, "Are you here to make clothes today? Just right, there are a lot of new styles coming out in the workshop recently, take a look?"

After speaking, Xiao Zhao led Mrs. Yi Yin inside.

"This... do we want to go in?" I looked at the various women coming and going inside and asked.

"Of course we're going in. We have to follow Ji'er every step of the way, or we'll get lost inside." Yi Yin led us forward quickly.

"This embroidery shop looks ordinary, but there is such a magical thing?" I circulated my divine power for a while, and I didn't seem to notice any formations.

"Pfft." After hearing this, Hu Geng laughed out loud, "This is just an ordinary embroidery workshop, but because there are so many kinds of clothes in it, Mrs. Yi Zhi is always confused about where she is."

"Hu Geng, how can you expose me? It's too unkind!" Yi Yin said angrily.

"Do you come here often?" Hu Geng seemed to be very familiar with this place.

"It doesn't count, even before I fell asleep, I often accompany my wife to buy clothes, but after many years, this place has changed a lot." Hu Geng replied.

This is not so much an embroidery workshop as an indoor market, but every shop sells clothes, accessories and the like.

We followed my wife to Xiao Zhao's shop, which was full of all kinds of clothes.

"I mainly buy clothes for my two sons this time. Do you have any recommendations?"

Xiao Zhao followed the words, looked at Hu Geng and me, and said with a smile: "Sister Ji is so lucky to have such handsome two sons. We have a lot of clothes suitable for them here, so I don't know what you want?"

"Well...be more grand and festive." Mrs. Yi Yin said, "My two sons are going to visit Qingqiu on behalf of Kongsang, so we can't lose face."

"It's natural." Xiao Zhao nodded and said, "How many pieces do you look at?"

As she spoke, she took out a tablet from her sleeve and handed it to Mrs. Yi Yin.

"Xiao Yi, Hu Geng!" Madam held the tablet and called us over, "Look, how about these sets?"

I looked at these sets of clothes except for the similar colors, but I really couldn't see any tricks, so I could only say: "It's fine, it's all good-looking, it's all up to mother."

"You can call it whatever you want? It's really like your father!" Madam gave a disgusted look at Yi Yin who was in a daze in the corner, and Yi Yin could only squeeze his eyes and laugh along with him.

"Come on, Hu Geng, take a look." Mrs. Yi Yin turned her head and handed the tablet to Hu Geng.

"Well... I think this one is pretty good, the young master must look good on it."

I followed his hand and saw that it was a bright red double-breasted gown with delicate patterns embroidered on the chest and cuffs.

"That's good, that's good, I still have a good eye." Mrs. Yi Yin nodded with satisfaction, "Then which one do you want?"

"Wear the same as me."

I whispered in his ear, "Do you think this dress looks like Xipao?"

With a swipe of the ground, he blushed instantly.

Because of Hu Geng's shyness, I had to settle for the next best thing and let him choose a bright red jacket with side lapels from the same series.

After Xiao Zhao measured our size, he told us that the clothes would be sent to Kongsang the next day.

We three big men walked around with Mrs. Yi Yin for a few more hours, and finally returned to Kongsang reluctantly under the excuse of Yi Yin's hunger.