Today, she and her sister took their mother shopping and did SAP, without even bringing Shaoze along. It was a completely casual gathering for women.
Mr. Yun laughed and said, "You guys go ahead, you can come back whenever you want. I'll stay home with Shaoze."
My brother-in-law said, "Then I'll stay home and keep Dad company."
Dad waved his hand: "No need."
My sister laughed and said, "Alright, I'll give you some private space today. You can do whatever you want, but you can't get drunk."
"Okay, okay, absolutely not, don't worry, honey."
When Yun Shudai left, she specifically told her father, "Dad, don't let Shaoze feed the baby too many vegetables, or it will get diarrhea."
"Auntie, I only want it as a snack."
The older sister took her and her mother to the mall first. As long as their clothes looked good, they didn't care about the brands.
However, today they went to a modern Chinese-style clothing store.
As soon as Yun Shudai entered, she spotted a dress that caught her eye: a green halter top with a white gauze bodice embroidered with peonies. It looked beautiful on her. The halter top and the small patch below her arms were made of green velvet.
Below is a straight-cut velvet skirt.
"Sis, I like this."
"You can't wear this on a normal day, but you can wear it to events."
Mom chose a Chinese-style outfit that she could wear on a daily basis. After Yun Shudai tried it on, she noticed that her older sister was wearing a Chinese-style long dress that didn't look very good, so she helped her choose an inconspicuous horse-face skirt. In the modern world, horse-face skirts would be very popular, but they weren't yet: "Sister, you can wear this and pair it with a white or black top."
"Will this look good?"
"Give it a try."
Then Yun Shudai also chose one for her mother, which was paired with a modern Chinese-style black shirt.
I also chose an outfit. My sister's was a dark blue patterned horse-face skirt, my mother's was black, and I chose a blue-gray one. The patterns were all very pretty, and I paired them with a simple white top.
The mother and her two daughters emerged from the fitting room, each stunned by the beauty of their new clothes.
"Mom, you look better in this than in the previous outfit."
"Yes, Shushu, this outfit looks good on you too."
"Sister, you look like a young lady from ancient times in this outfit."
Really?
"kindness."
"Alright, Mom, let's choose this horse-face skirt. We'll get our hair done later."
"Hey, that looks like Yun Shudai." While the mother and her two daughters were commenting on each other's clothes, the shop assistants were chatting quietly nearby.
"I saw it. The one next to her, Yun Shuran, is a travel blogger. Tsk tsk, so her surname is Yun. Her short video account name is Shuran. Who would have thought that the two of them are sisters?"
"What are you doing? Put it down right now."
The young clerk who had just arrived quickly put away her phone: "Can't I even take a picture? I won't share it."
"No, our store has rules to protect customer privacy."
"Yes, that's the kind of business we do with these people. If it gets exposed just because someone buys clothes, who would dare to come back? You should learn from this, or you might get fired."
Upon hearing what the two seniors said, she quickly put her phone away; she didn't want to lose her job just because she wanted a photo of a celebrity.
After the mother and her two daughters left the shop, they got their hair and makeup done. They wore traditional Chinese clothes, either with their hair up in a bun with a hairpin, or with their hair half-up.
As the mother and her two daughters emerged from the styling shop, their traditional Chinese attire attracted the attention of many onlookers. Fortunately, both sisters were wearing masks, so no one recognized them.
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