Chapter 45: Media Talking

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Fang Xueqin opened the cabinet and gave Ye Zi the prepared cotton-padded jacket. "This is the cotton-padded jacket I made for you. You and your second sister have one for each, and there are two red silks in it, which can be tied on your head."

Cotton-padded jackets are wrapped in schoolbags sewn with old cloth. Cloth bags are pieced together with many colors of cloth, one by piece, one by piece, all kinds of color, and the shape is different, some big and some small.

The way to sew cloth bags is a bit like sandbags played by children.

When you see this cloth bag, you can imagine how economical Fang Xueqin is.

Although Ye Zi is the same as Ye Ting's clothes, the size of the clothes is different. Ye Zi's small size, Ye Ting's bigger size, Ye Zi's size is not as big as Ye Ting's, and Ye Zi belongs to a petite body.

Ye Zi imagined in her mind that there were two red silk on her head, and she immediately hit her spirit.

She will never want red silk. Let's leave that thing to her sister-in-law Jia Yanyan.

Ye Zi opened her schoolbag expectantly and looked at it. When she saw the clothes inside, her smile suddenly stiffened on her face. The color of the clothes was also bright red. She couldn't help but be picky, "Mom." "This color is too bright. Red can be worn as a bride's clothes."

Fang Xueqin was stunned and didn't reply.

Seeing that her mother was stunned, Ye Zi did not answer her. She continued shamelessly, "How can I wear it out? Which new daughter-in-law do others think it is when she wears like this?"

What Ye Zi said is true. The younger newlywed daughter-in-law here is dressed brightly. This kind of bright red cloth is only suitable for newlyweds. Those who are not married don't think they will choose this color of material.

Fang Xueqin poked her forehead and said coquettishly, "What are you talking about? I'm not ashamed. I've talked nonsense all day long. You're still young. I dare not say that in the future. I'm bad reputation. Let's see who dares marry you in the future."

Fang Xueqin looked at the color herself. Many girls on the street wore clothes of this color. The little daughter was slim and was designated to be more classy than the girls on the street.

But if you look carefully at this color, it is really a little gorgeous.

Fang Xueqin raised her eyes and saw that her daughter looked reluctantly and lamented in her heart. Why was her daughter so picky? She said in a light tone, "You, don't be picky. Just wear it like this. Girls on the street can wear like this."

Ye Zi... I thought that when my mother saw others dressed like this in the street, maybe they were all married.

Fang Xueqin was very willing to add cotton to it, unlike other people. There was only a thin layer of cotton in a cotton-padded jacket.

Fang Xueqin asked Ye Zi to have a try.

Ye Zi took her clothes, returned to Ye Ting's room, and closed the door.

Ye Ting poked her head out of the quilt, "When did you come here?

Ye Zi glanced at her and replied, "I just came here. Mom asked me to try on my clothes."

Ye Ting gave a loud voice and pulled the ending.

Ye Ting sat up, put her clothes on her body, and put on the cotton-padded jacket made by Fang Xueqin, exactly the same as Ye Zi.

Ye Zi put on her peach-red cotton-padded jacket and tried it, but it fitted well. The key was warmth. This was the first time she wore a cotton-made dress.

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