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Chapter 48: Republican poet's little wife 8

Zhou Mu and Meng Qiongyu also wore dresses. Although they did n't like to wear the stuff when they were at home, occasionally when they went out for a party, they could not avoid wearing clothes when they were in a place with foreigners. Nowadays in some On the occasion, dresses and suits are very fashionable.

Waiting for the two to change their dresses, it really surprised the two big men. After all, Chinese people feel different from foreign people. Foreign women's skeletons are relatively large and look strong, but most of the Chinese women are It's a little skinny. Put on this dress and put on beautiful and exquisite makeup, just like the doll in that window, it looks good.

Zhou Yunhan looked at his wife wearing a dark blue floral dress, but she felt that the wife was wearing a unique flavor. If you are in other homes, you are definitely not willing to let your wife wear this kind of clothes. Although the dress is good, but this summer, The dress is very naked. This winter dress is relatively thick, and the chest will not be exposed in front of the neck. The tight waist makes the woman's figure look better, which makes Zhou Yunhan indifferent.

Zhou Zekai also looked at Meng Qiongyu, and thought that Meng Qiongyu was really beautiful in her dress. Although her face was gentle and watery, in the eyes of Zhou Zekai, her appearance actually looked like a delicate porcelain doll. He thinks it must look good in a dress.

"Akai, I didn't expect you to remember the size of my wife-in-law.

Shen Wanru was delighted by her husband's stunning vision, so she praised her son. After all, if he didn't care about her, he would not bring her this beautiful dress ~

"Mother, don't forget what our family does. What clothes do you two wear? I don't know yet?"

Zhou Zekai also joked cheerfully, after all, the Zhou family made clothes, and at this glance, the size of others was also a necessary skill for the Zhou family.

"That's the same. This foreign dress is more refined than our domestic ones. You look at lace and broken flowers and spend a lot of money?"

Shen Wanru continued to inquire. Meng Qiongyu, wearing a dress bought by her husband, was in a good mood. She looked curiously at Zhou Zekai and wondered how much the dress cost.

"It's about fifty dollars. It's not too expensive, mom. As long as you like it, I'll buy it for you."

While coaxing his mother, Zhou Zekai blinked at Meng Qiongyu, which is self-evident, but it made Meng Qiongyu's cheeks a little red.

"Oh, I see, my son's vision is really good. Although the dresses on the domestic market also have good looks, they don't have any of them. Looking at the design of this clothes corner, it is really novel."

Zhou Yunhan, the boss of the Zhoujia clothing factory, carefully studied his wife's sleeves and praised that although he did not want to admit that these non-mainstream dresses were welcomed by women today, he had to admit that the use of these laces was indeed very delicate. Yes, the costume is exceptionally beautiful.

"You know the business! This was bought by my son to obey me!" Shen Wanru said, twisting her husband's hand directly. She, too, got the son's gift and was very happy.

"Don't I talk about it, do you need it?"

The captive Zhou Yunhan was helpless and consciously lost her husband.

"Mother, don't talk about father. In fact, I brought back so many dresses this time. Except for you, you can see that this little kid's dress is actually more refined. I mean, in our factory, It's better to imitate this style and make some dresses. Just during the period of the New Year, there must be a lot of inputs. "