Last night Slept late, this morning Song Yu was not woken up by the alarm clock, guy Cao An pulled open the roller shutter door, in an instant, the morning sun sprinkled all over the show you clothes store, a beam of round mirror light projected on Song Yu's eyes, he used a hand to block, turned over and woke up, the snow-white lower body was exposed, his legs were closed and stomped on the white cowboy, outside came, handsome man, my suit is ready? Song Yu threw off his hair and finished his life. Then he opened the bedroom door to go out, and the customer stared straight at him, and he took the suit from the closet and tried it, and it didn't fit and adjusted it.
The customer took it and put it on, stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, the sound of the sewing machine clicking clothes sounded, Song Yu was seriously operating with a warm face, just fit me, handsome brother, your craftsmanship is really high. Song Yu smiled, satisfied. The customer saw Song Yu making a woolen suit, and he asked, Who is this for? Veterans of the Honor House. Is it uniform clothing in the courtyard? Cao An said that it was donated by Manager Song, each of the 12 veteran soldiers, and new clothes are donated to them every year. The customer said to Song Yu, you are not only handsome, but also have a heart like gold. Song Yu pedaled the sewing machine pedal flying needle to walk the thread, click, click, click, click, the little tailor used the stitch to string up the poem of love, handsome man, I also dedicate a hand, the old soldier's underwear and underwear I wrapped. The clicking of the sewing machine stopped, Song Yu clasped his fists with both hands, and I thanked you for them!