Write about life｜Cheongsam
2024-08-13
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Chao News Client Chen Chunling
My son is in his thirties and still single.
Under her reading glasses, the green silk cheongsam was no longer bright, and cracks appeared on the shoulders. Zhang Hui looked at it carefully for a long time and sighed: It has also aged!
This was tailor-made for her by her husband's friend, tailor Mr. C.
Mr. C said that to make cheongsam, it is necessary to accurately measure various parts of the human body in order to perfectly present the woman's body shape, among which the bust and waist circumference are the most critical.
That day, a belt measuring tape was passed from the woman's back to her chest, pressing against Zhang Hui's breasts for six seconds. The woman's breathing became urgent, and her cheeks became hot. But she had to obey, sometimes sticking out her chest, sometimes turning her waist. Afterwards, Mr. C's hands slowly moved to Zhang Hui's waist and buttocks, and Zhang Hui remained calm. She smelled smoke, frowned, held her breath, and looked up at the ceiling.
Six days later, a handmade cheongsam with a high collar, slanting front and slits was delivered. The green satin was as soft as lake water, and the workmanship was impeccable. Mr. C boasted that it took him two days just to make the buttons.
During the fitting, Mr. C's lustful gaze was like a green bamboo shoot wandering on Zhang Hui's body, making the woman feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Hui, with her long neck and slim waist, wore a cheongsam for the first time in her life, and immediately revealed her graceful figure and S-shaped curves. Her husband's eyes lit up, thinking that although his wife was not a "lady from a wealthy family", she could be called a "beautiful girl from a small family"!
Data map. According to Visual China.
However, Zhang Hui only wore it once, at a birthday party, and then hid it away. Her husband asked her many times, "Where is your cheongsam? Why don't you wear it?" The wife stammered, "The slit is too big, I can't go out." In fact, she wanted to choose an important day to wear it. For example, her son's wedding...
After dinner, Mr. C often came to Zhang Hui's house to play chess with her husband. Zhang Hui hid in the bedroom. A few years later, Mr. C got married and rarely came to visit.
Zhang Hui liked this cheongsam very much. Every year when she sorted out her wardrobe, she would take it out and wear it, admiring it alone like a blooming flower. Standing in front of the dressing mirror, she looked at herself up and down, turned left and right, and the more she looked, the more she felt like the actress Ruan Lingyu. She imagined herself as a young lady from an official family, with high-tied hair and picturesque eyebrows. Holding a light silk fan in her right hand, she and her little sister wandered in the private garden, as if the clouds were light and the wind was blowing.
At dinner, the family of three gathered together again. I asked my son, "When will you bring your girlfriend home?" He actually announced, "I will never get married."
The cheongsam lay under the closet, dark and dark.
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