"Fat lady, you're so good, why did you fall? You don't know, in fact, since you became a widow, I started to like you, but I have never been embarrassed to say it. The children are right, I look for you every day. Your trouble is actually just to get close to you. At this point, it's useless to say anything. But if God is willing to give me another chance, I must tell you personally that I love you."
At this time, the fat aunt sat up straight from the bed and looked at the thin uncle blankly.
The thin uncle looked at the fat aunt and was stunned: "Are you okay?"
The fat aunt said shyly: "What do I have to do? I just want to take a nap. As soon as I fell asleep, you came to me and told me whether you like me or not."
At this time, Li Weiwei and others stuck their heads out from the door and applauded together.
Early the next morning, the thin uncle appeared with his arms around the fat aunt and said to everyone: "Actually, your aunt and I have an idea to hold the wedding in these few days. Don't young people nowadays wear wedding dresses when they get married? , I think you both make clothes, can you also design a wedding dress for her?"
Tiffany looked at the fat aunt and remained silent, but Li Weiwei said happily: "Auntie, I'll take care of the case! Besides, I think you can be my model and come on stage to compete for me."
Leo took a breath of air: "Weiwei, you have to think clearly, this model's conditions are 'unparalleled'."
Chen Yidu also agreed with her opinion and said to Leo: "I think it's okay. Does the model have to be as thin as you?"
Li Weiwei didn't care: "Even if the judges don't open their eyes, I still admit it. The wedding dress is not a display for the models on the catwalk. It is the emotional sustenance of every woman's most beautiful moment. The love story between the aunt and uncle is so touching, I am confident to give it to Auntie designed the most beautiful wedding dress.”
Chen Yidu praised: "As a mentor, I fully support Li Weiwei's idea."
Tiffany followed suit and said, "How about I be the bridesmaid for my aunt? I will design the bridesmaid dress myself and use it to compete in the competition. As for the best man..."
She looked at Chen Yidu, and Leo quickly said, "Of course I am the one who takes the responsibility."
Tiffany looked at Leo, a little annoyed.
Li Weiwei said: "Tiffany, I have another suggestion. Since we cooperated once on the matter of aunt and uncle, can we cooperate again?"
Tiffany looked disdainful: "We are competitors, and now we are entering into the actual creation of wedding dresses. Now that you are talking about cooperation with me, are you trying to take advantage of the opportunity to do some conspiracy?"
Li Weiwei shook her head and sighed: "You really use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."
After saying that, she pulled Tiffany directly into the house without any explanation.
Tiffany looked at the old embroidery pieces on the wall of Li Weiwei's bedroom, and her eyes suddenly widened.
"I said at the beginning that the most valuable clue provided by the program team must be hidden in the fat aunt's house."
Chen Yidu sighed: "Although this pattern is very exquisite, Li Weiwei and I never knew what technique it was embroidered with."
Li Weiwei looked at Tiffany and smiled: "But I know you are good at embroidery."
Tiffany said with a hint of pride: "Your design, my craftsmanship, so you don't suffer a loss, and I don't take advantage of you."
Leo corrected her: "It's a win-win!"
The embroidery piece from the fat aunt's house has been placed in front of Tiffany. Tiffany took the needle and thread and flew the needle and thread on the blank stretcher. Her fingertips were flying, making people dizzy.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and the fat lady couldn't help but admire: "This girl is doing embroidery just like she is performing acrobatics."
Leo looked proud: "That's right, you don't even know whose student she is."
The finished product embroidered by Tiffany was placed next to the old embroidery pieces of the fat lady. Chen Yidu frowned and said: "The similarity is quite high. The embroidery techniques are completely the same."
Leo nodded: "No matter how you look at it, it is a genuine product, a high-quality imitation."
Tiffany glared at Leo: "I have tried my best. If you are able, you can embroider it."
Chen Yidu pondered and said: "The problem should not be with the embroidery technique. Maybe there is an error in the silk thread printing and dyeing technique."
Li Weiwei was thinking about how to make old embroidery pieces even when she was taking a shower. Suddenly, a cockroach crawled on the wall. She screamed in fright, picked up her slippers and took a picture with her eyes closed.
Chen Yidu happened to be passing by the door. Hearing the screams and the sound of breaking glass inside, he immediately broke in.
Li Weiwei noticed that he had broken in and screamed immediately, scaring Chen Yidu so much that he quickly turned his head and ran away.
Li Weiwei hurriedly pulled the shower curtain to cover it up, shocked.
When Li Weiwei finished washing, the fat aunt brought a bowl of chicken soup and said, "Eat!"
Li Weiwei sat at the table while fiddling with her disheveled hair.
She deliberately covered half of her face with her hair so as not to look at Chen Yidu who was sitting aside, looking a little embarrassed.
In contrast, Chen Yidu ate as if nothing had happened.
The fat aunt urged Li Weiwei to eat chicken breasts, and even took the initiative to give her some chicken breasts: "Weiwei, come on, come on, I'll give you this! Eat breasts to make up your breasts. Only girls with good figures are liked by men, just like me!"
Li Weiwei thanked: "Thank you, auntie!"
Chen Yidu whispered, "Humph, it's useless no matter how much you eat."
Li Weiwei was ashamed and angry, and glared at him fiercely.
After lunch, Li Weiwei helped the fat aunt peel cabbage while chatting with her.
"Auntie, where did the silk thread used in the old embroidery pieces come from? Why can't I find the same color no matter how hard I look?"
The fat aunt replied: "These are all things passed down from my grandmother's generation. How did I know?"
Li Weiwei was depressed: "Isn't it lost?"
Chen Yidu suddenly thought: "Auntie, do you know what the patterns embroidered on the old embroidery pieces mean?"
The fat aunt thought for a while: "It is an old custom in the village that if a girl and a boy are right, the girl will embroider a purse made of albizia flowers for the boy."
Chen Yidu and Li Weiwei looked at each other and seemed to have thought of something.
Li Weiwei asked excitedly: "Where are the albizia trees in our village?"
The fat aunt said regretfully: "There is one on the hillside at the entrance of the village, but now few young people in the village embroider their own purses, and the albizia tree has been forgotten by everyone."
Li Weiwei said to Chen Yidu: "We will go find the acacia tree later."
The fat aunt smiled and fell into memories, and said shyly: "The hillside at the entrance of the village was also the place where your uncle and I met for the first time. We were both young at that time. He went to herd sheep, and there were only three sheep in total. In the end, he was found guilty of peeping. I lost one while picking flowers.
"You can also go there and look for that romance you mentioned."
Li Weiwei curled her lips: "How can there be any romance between me and this guy with a paralyzed face?"
Chen Yidu and Li Weiwei rolled their eyes at each other.
The fat aunt snickered: "By the way, where did you two meet for the first time and what was the situation?"
Li Weiwei was stunned and looked at Chen Yidu: "Say it!"
Chen Yidu refused to say: "You say it."
"I forgot," she said apologetically.
Chen Yidu's face turned cold after hearing this, and he stood up and said, "I forgot about it too."