"It's not far away, just in a small town in the suburbs, where there is an embroidery shop she opened."

Meng Qiluo was a little surprised when she heard what her grandfather said so thoroughly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my grandfather is so knowledgeable about embroidery."

Meng Xingtian's expression changed slightly, and then he sighed: "Actually, this information is not something I have learned.

Actually, it was because your mother likes embroidery and accidentally met Miss Feng. The two are of the same age and have similar hobbies. They are like-minded. They have often had contacts in the past, and over time, I have heard of it a little."

Mother?

Meng Qiluo's eyes flashed, but she didn't expect that the original owner's mother also likes embroidery?

I really don't have any impression in my memory.

Looking at the old man who was trapped in memories and looked a little sad, she immediately changed the topic: "Grandpa, can you help me contact me? I plan to talk about cooperation in person."

"Okay." Meng Xingtian immediately put away his mind, took out his cell phone and dialed the other party's number.

The phone number was quickly connected, but after a few greetings and getting to the point, Meng Xingtian's expression changed, and his tone became solemn: "Okay, I understand, then I won't disturb you, and contact me if I have time."

Meng Qiluo couldn't help but feel moved when she heard these words next to her.

It sounds like something is not right?

Sure enough, when Meng Xingtian hung up the phone, he told the information he had just obtained.

"Qi Luo, the situation has changed a little. Miss Feng got sick a year ago and has just come out of the hospital. She is in bed and recuperating. It is estimated that she will not be able to start work in a short period of time."

Meng Qiluo thought for a while and asked, "Is there anyone else in the embroidery shop who can take on this business?"

Meng Xingtian shook his head and said helplessly: "She had already told me about the possibility you mentioned on the phone. Since she was in poor health, the embroidery shop has rarely taken care of. It's not that there is no business, but that there is no one around to take care of it.

Although she has two sons, she has moved to the city. She is now working in a large enterprise and probably won’t inherit this craft.”

Meng Qiluo can also understand that with the changes of the times, many crafts are indeed slowly disappearing.

Meng Xingtian comforted his granddaughter: "Don't worry, there are always ways. Although this family is not good, grandpa will find you a similar family. Just wait for news with peace of mind."

Meng Qiluo shook her head, "No, if you want to find it, find the most suitable one. Grandpa, I want to go and meet this Aunt Feng in person."

Meng Xingtian was stunned, thinking that his granddaughter didn't understand what he meant, so he quickly emphasized: "Qi Luo, she is still recuperating. Even if you go to see her, she will not be able to take action."

Meng Qiluo smiled and said, "Grandpa, you misunderstood. I used to just want to visit the condition, not talk about any business."

Meng Xingtian looked at his granddaughter's calm expression and suddenly felt his heart moved.

Why did he forget that the little girl is no longer as good as before?

"Okay. I'll contact you now."

Since it was just a simple visit, Feng Ping was of course willing to accept it and successfully agreed on the time to meet.

The next morning, Meng Qiluo and Rong Jun rushed to the small town in the suburbs.

Get off the highway and drive a section of the road ahead. There are fields and staggered rivers around.

Finally, the car parked outside a manor with blue tiles and white walls.

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