: Gathering silk to send cool moonlight solution. Keep walking and don’t stop.

"An Ji, my aunt called today and said that if I'm not busy in the past two days, I'll go to my house." Unfortunately, I haven't been busy at work recently. In order to exchange information in time, Ning Yunfan has to ask for help at noon every day in the past two days.

Serve some dishes and come to the factory to visit An Ji.

Seeing Ning Yunfan walking in, An Ji picked up his phone and looked at it. Sure enough, there were several missed calls: "Oh, I just saw it."

An Ji's mobile phone is usually on silent mode, not to mention that the factory is very noisy. Even if An Ji has turned it on specially, he can't hear any sound at all.

"I told my aunt that you were on mute, and she muttered a few words and didn't pursue it any further..."

After handing the food he had brought to his girlfriend, Ning Yunfan hesitated for a long time and finally said, "It's just that I think my aunt might have guessed it, otherwise she wouldn't have asked me to go to your house on the pretext of your birthday."

He Yanqing is not that easy to lie. If he doesn't get a response from his daughter every time, he can still believe Ning Yunfan's poor excuses.

"You'd better be prepared in advance." Although An Ji's hand holding the takeout froze in mid-air after hearing the words, Ning Yunfan still made the words clear to the former.

"Okay." An Ji's eyes darkened and he responded, knowing that with his mother He Yanqing's ability to see through everything, he might not be able to escape the first grade of junior high school, but also the fifteenth grade.

Seeing that An Ji didn't come back for a long time, Aunt Zhang was afraid that something had happened to the girl again, so she hurriedly came over with small steps: "What's wrong, girl?"

"Ah, Xiao Ning is here too? You brought food to An Ji again. You have to persuade her to eat more, otherwise it will be an advantage to us in the end." Seeing that An Ji was fine, Aunt Zhang took the bag from An Ji's hand.

, followed by a joke.

"Well, I originally bought it for my uncles and aunts. She told me that she gets angry after eating too much recently, so she asked me to buy less for her." Ning Yunfan agreed with a smile, and gave An Ji a look to signal.

The latter had time to remember to confess to his counterpart...

Staying here can't help, and Ning Yunfan doesn't intend to cause trouble by staying here: "Aunt Zhang, I'm leaving first. I still have things to do. I'll talk to you when I have time."

"Leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you come in and sit for a while?" It was lunch time. Since Ning Yunfan was here, Aunt Zhang had to say hello to stay and eat together. "If you're not in a hurry, just stay and have a meal."

Let’s finish the meal before leaving..."

"I see that you and An Ji don't have much time to meet each other. Take this opportunity to chat. She follows us every day to learn without even taking a break. With her body, she will tire herself out sooner or later.

!”

"You brought us food specially. You haven't eaten yet, have you? My rice will be steamed soon. You can stay and eat together!"

An Ji's temperament is there. As long as he decides what he wants to do, eight donkeys can't pull him back... He would rather tire himself out than get things done as soon as possible.

The foundation of innovation must be based on a deeper understanding of Hangluo itself. An Ji, who did not have enough time and opportunities for trial and error, naturally did not dare to delay in learning after setting his own goals.

.

"Well, I have time to have a good chat with her. After all, the body is the capital of doing things!" Ning Yunfan agreed, sighing in his heart: Even the uncles and aunts, the elders who can be respected by An Ji, can't persuade her.

, it is even more useless to speak for yourself.

"I won't stay anymore. I still have things to do. I'll come to see An Ji at noon, so I won't disturb the uncles and aunts. I'll come sit down and chat with you when I'm not busy at work."

"Aunt Zhang, he is still busy at work, so there is no need to keep him for dinner." An Ji knew that Ning Yunfan must have unfinished work, so he came to see her specifically to confirm his status.

It's just that Aunt Zhang is too enthusiastic and will definitely not let Ning Yunfan come and go hungry...

"Aunt Zhang, he just told me that he came after dinner. We can just eat by ourselves and don't worry about him." After making eye contact with Ning Yunfan, An Ji smiled and pushed Aunt Zhang back to the factory, "He is free.

When the time comes, I’ll ask him to come over and chat with you.”

Even though An Ji said this, Aunt Zhang still looked suspicious and had a skeptical attitude towards the former's words - now even young people can say it. She is afraid that they will worry and worry, but she just doesn't know how to take care of herself.

"Aunt Zhang, I'm leaving. I'll find you another day!" Taking advantage of An Ji's cover, Ning Yunfan managed to escape. After walking a few steps away, he followed the way he came.

A table of people sat around, and Aunt Zhang couldn't help but sigh: "You two kids... sometimes I don't know how to say good things to you!"

Aunt Zhang understands the thoughts of An Ji and Ning Yunfan. In fact, the two young people's thoughts are indeed very simple.

Although Hangluo was passed down from master to apprentice hundreds of thousands of years ago, and most families knew some skills, with the development of the times and the loss of skills, Hangluo's weaving has gradually become a secret passed down from family to family.

Now, in order for this craft to be truly promoted and for the Chinese craftsmanship that has been passed down for thousands of years to go further, An Ji is fortunate enough to learn more...

Therefore, in the hearts of An Ji and Ning Yunfan, whether it is for An Ji to learn crafts with his uncles and aunts, eat and drink together, or simply for the uncles and aunts to regard An Ji as their own girl, they have nothing to repay.

worthy of this friendship.

If it is a distant and illusory way that An Ji can truly carry forward Hang Luo one day, then all the two can do is get along with each other bit by bit in daily life.

And An Ji should work harder and harder as much as possible to let uncles and aunts see the hard work and determination of the young people of their generation.

"Stop talking, uncles and aunts all understand what you are thinking...Don't have so many burdens at such a young age!" Aunt Zhang hurriedly set up the table and muttered, "Eat quickly, eat more, you

He said that I have made this dish several times and it will be wasted if I can’t finish it.”

As always, the meal was spent chatting about endless trivial matters. An Ji discovered that uncles and aunts seemed to have endless topics to talk about. They could always start from a small thing and chat happily for a long time.

As time went by, An Ji became more and more fond of these plain and warm years. Just like at that time, three young people who had their own ideas and argued endlessly could stop because of Hangluo, who was not considered luxurious among all the materials.

Stop your hurried pace and immerse yourself in it.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that kid in Shengxia for a long time. How are you doing lately?" Aunt Zhang had been wanting to ask this question for a while. Today she happened to bump into Ning Yunfan, so she asked by the way, "Xiao Ning recently wanted to see you.

But they come quite frequently.”

Aunt Wang, who was helping to clean up the dishes, heard this and joined in: "Really, Sheng Xia is also a good girl. I wonder what happened after graduation?"

"She's doing well recently." Speaking of his best friend, An Ji was quite proud. "She just won an international award not long ago, and the Hanfu store she runs has also been improving a lot recently."

Speaking of which, the one among the three who has been the most successful in the design field after graduation is An Ji's best friend Sheng Xia. Riding on the revival of Hanfu, with unique original designs and cheap prices, she has made a fortune from many Hanfu merchants.

He stood out and is now somewhat famous.

It's not like An Ji has never tried to combine Hangluo and Hanfu, but the cost is high, the audience is small, and the current positioning of his best friend's store is different. It is not easy to sell it.

Moreover, as time went by, An Ji gradually realized that his design was limited to a certain extent by his own culture and weaving characteristics of Hangluo.

So far, apart from the graduation design outfit with initial impulse and passion, An Ji has not made a second design that can satisfy him 100%, and he does not want his best friend to bear the responsibility of selling it for him.

The risk of not going out.

"I'm telling you, you kids will all have great potential in the future!"

"Yeah, look at how serious they were back then, I know that these kids will never make a mistake in the future!"

People of the older generation are willing to watch the younger generation do things seriously, even if they make mistakes or do not do well. In the eyes of uncles and aunts, as long as they have a correct attitude and can correct their mistakes after knowing their mistakes, it is definitely better than being smart and not doing things well.

Strong!

"Okay, okay, let's pack up and have a rest..." Seeing that An Ji might feel embarrassed if he continued to boast, Aunt Zhang smiled and stopped talking, "An Ji, come with me. Yesterday you said you didn't read it.

I understand, I’ll explain it to you again.”

The repeated time passed quickly, An Ji followed behind several aunts and uncles, day by day, the time passed by so lightly.

"Hey, why are you willing to wear this and go shopping with me?" In fact, it is rare to have free time in midsummer. Although An Ji is nominally the one accompanying the former to go shopping, in fact, it is just a rare day for two good sisters to spend time together.

Relax.

Hangzhou's beautiful sceneries are unique in all seasons. Even though the summer heat has arrived, when An Ji's mother He Yanqing is about to return to the classroom to teach, the summer weather still has no intention of giving in.

"Elegant and generous, or else they are all tacky and don't have the aesthetics of my sisters!" I don't know whether Sheng Xia really doesn't know how to praise others, so she is so straightforward, or whether An Ji didn't respond for a long time, making the former tease unhappily.

stand up.

An Ji, who had been distressed for a long time, couldn't stand it anymore and said with a smile: "You are not the one who designed others to be tacky?"

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore. I have to be impatient even to make a joke. Unfortunately, you and Ning Ning Yunfan always say that I have a short temper... Why, a single person is not a human being, right?"

Shengxia also knows that An Ji's dream has always been in conflict with his mother's requirements. I'm afraid there is no other possibility that can cause the latter to still worry about the distress when he is with her, except for the matter related to Hang Luo.

"Actually, don't worry too much. After all, don't you still have those traditional big brands to sell your materials? Time-honored brands and old craftsmanship can be regarded as a strong alliance. As long as the time-honored brands don't fall, the old craftsmanship will be short."

Time will not disappear yet.”

Having witnessed the shock of Hang Luo and the joy of designing ready-made clothes, how could Sheng Xia not understand what An Ji was thinking?

What An Ji hopes is not simply to let Hang Luo, or the old craftsmanship and old memories like Hang Luo, live on, but to truly let them shine in the starry sky where they should shine.

Just as friends, but also in Shengxia, which is reviving culture and giving new era elements to Hanfu, I feel that An Ji has pushed himself too hard in order to achieve his dream, and should give himself a buffer time.

The warm wind blowing against his face was dispersed by thousands of tiny holes, turning into feeble sighs. When An Ji stepped forward, he could only turn away in a daze.

It's a pity that this "Youth" in Hangluo is like the flowing light floating in the water of the West Lake. An Ji is as stupid as the wind, and only knows how to understand the literal meaning of Midsummer: "But many things can't wait, really

Wait until it disappears if you don’t pick it up again.”

"We all learned this. You have to admit it even if you don't admit it. If you push yourself so hard, do you have creative ideas?" Seeing that An Ji didn't calm down and listen to what he said, Sheng Xia didn't get used to it either.

"It would be weird if you have any ideas now!"

"Besides, I'm not telling you to waste time." As they were chatting, Shengxia had already pulled him into his physical store. "I'm telling you to calm down. If you have any ideas, you can tell me and Ning Yunfan.

Instead of silently starting to compete when something happens to you!"

Even so, An Ji didn't even realize it. Sheng Xia sighed repeatedly, pushed him to a chair aside and sat down. He returned to the cabinet behind the counter, pushed open a series of colorful clothes, took out some items and folded them carefully.

OK, here comes the clothes in the bag.

"I didn't say I couldn't do it without me. As long as Aunt Zhang and the others teach me, I don't have to teach them." What An Ji said to his best friend was completely out of line, but he didn't think anything of it and continued on.

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"It's not that I have to inherit any non-heritage, it's just that my uncles and aunts put a lot of effort into me. They are now older. I was the one who vowed that it was okay..."
To be continued...