Children may not understand anything else, but they know shame very well. After all, at this young age, when they are "hanging out" outside, face is the most important thing. Their little faces are as red as monkeys' butts, which makes people laugh.

Jian Shu and Zhao Yueling were very satisfied with his reaction, but of course it was impossible to bypass him so easily. This was just the beginning.

Clearing her throat, Wuliang's sister spoke first, "Did you forget? What should I do? There are no clothes at home that fit you. The clothes I used to wear are too small for you. You can't wear them anymore."

After all, it's still a child. Hearing her say this, Zhao Tianrui immediately panicked, his face showing anxiety. "Then, what should I do?"

"Why don't you just wear the clothes you're wearing today? I'll go back and get them for you tomorrow." Jian Shu casually offered an idea and sighed, "Alas, it's too late to find out. Otherwise, I could have fixed it. But it's dark now, and it's not convenient to go back."

As she spoke, Zhao Tianrui shifted his attention to the dirty clothes in the laundry basket beside him. Looking at the dust and dirt on them, he vaguely smelled a stench of sweat, not knowing if it was an illusion.

Zhao Tianrui, who was educated by Jianshu since childhood, may do everything when he plays like crazy, including crawling and rolling on the ground, but it does not mean that he is not particular at all.

It was fine before he took a shower, but now that he had taken a shower and was asked to wear the dirty clothes, he already felt a little itchy even though he hadn't put them on yet.

He shrank his neck and shook his head to refuse, "I don't want it."

Then he looked up pitifully and said, "Sister, I was wrong. Is there any other way?"

Jianshu was so familiar with the tactic of pretending to be pitiful that he remained unmoved. However, when he thought of his own idea, he pretended to rack his brains to help him find a solution, "Well, let me think about it..."

After pretending for a long time, he suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I figured it out!" Then, when Zhao Tianrui's eyes sparkled with anticipation, he spoke with some embarrassment, "There are some clothes at home that you can wear. Right? They're all clothes I used to wear. Would you like to wear them?"

"I'm willing, I'm willing!" Zhao Tianrui nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. It didn't matter whose clothes they were, as long as he had clothes to wear, as long as he didn't have to wear dirty clothes.

"Are you really willing?" He confirmed again, "Then I'll go get it."

"Yeah!" Zhao Tianrui didn't understand why she asked the second time, but he still answered affirmatively.

But soon, he knew why.

Jian Shu took out a few small skirts she had prepared, shook them, and showed them to Zhao Tianrui. She said generously, "Come on, Ruirui, choose one and see which one you like. I'll give it to you! If you like them all, that's fine. You can take them with you when you go back and change them every day."

Looking at the little skirts in his sister's hands, which were decorated with flowers, stripes, or embroidery, Zhao Tianrui froze in place.

No one told him that it was this kind of clothes.

Zhao Yueling couldn't help laughing. Her brother's expression was so funny.

That's right. Fewer people wear skirts now. Most of the time, they wear a top and pants. The colors are always the same. Men's and women's clothes are different, but the difference is not that big. His brother must have thought that he was referring to the clothes he was wearing now.

"Ruirui, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and choose!" The unscrupulous sister who was waiting to see the show also joined in the mischief.

Zhao Tianrui's face suddenly turned bitter, and his facial features were wrinkled together. "Don't you have any other clothes? Do you have a separate top and pants?" He didn't have high requirements. Anything with floral patterns would be fine, as long as it wasn't a short skirt.

How can a man wear a skirt? If I tell anyone, I'll definitely be laughed at.

Of course there is, but it is definitely impossible to take it out.

Jianshu shook his head and said without any guilt: "No more. I gave all my childhood clothes to your sister. These are the only ones left at home, right Lingling?" He winked at the side as he spoke.

"Ah, yes, yes, sister Shu gave me all her childhood clothes. They are kept at our house! Didn't you see a small box in my room last time? It's all in there!" Zhao Yueling was very cooperative. What she said was not completely false. Some of her childhood clothes were indeed Jianshu's, but not all of them.

Recalling the small box, Zhao Tianrui instantly believed it. There were so many clothes, it seemed that there were really only these two pieces left.

"But, I, I don't want to wear a skirt." He still held on to that bit of manly self-esteem in his heart.

Before Jian Shu could say anything, Zhao Yueling rolled her eyes. "You don't want to wear this, you don't want to wear that, then you might as well just be naked and wear nothing at all! You little bastard, you have your own mess and a bunch of demands. I'm too lazy to care about you. Just deal with it yourself!"

"Sister, let's go! Let him figure it out on his own, whether he wants to wear it or not!" She pulled Jianshu and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait!" Jian Shu only had time to stuff the clothes in his hand to Zhao Tianrui before he was dragged away with an unwilling look, leaving Zhao Tianrui with a helpless expression.

The two sisters went away, leaving Zhao Tianrui and the clothes in his hands looking at each other in bewilderment.

The other side.

The two hid behind the door and whispered.

"Sister, which one do you think he will choose?" He observed stealthily with a pair of eyes.

"Skirt!" Jianshu said affirmatively.

"I think it's a skirt too." Zhao Yueling nodded.

They knew their younger brother well. It would be fine if he didn't take a bath, but if he was asked to wear dirty clothes after taking a bath, he would definitely not do it.

Compared to this, wearing a skirt is not that bad.

"Hey, sister, you're the one who has the idea. We tried to trick him into wearing a skirt before, but he refused. But today we caught him."

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