Father Yun smiled and said, "You guys go ahead, you can come back anytime, I'll take care of Shaoze at home."

My brother-in-law said, "Then I'll stay at home with Dad."

Father Yun waved his hand: "No need."

My sister smiled and said, "Come on, I'll give you some private space today. You can do whatever you want, but don'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 have diarrhea."

"Auntie, I only feed it snacks."

Her sister took her and her mother to the mall first. As long as the clothes looked good, the family was fine, and they didn't care about the brand.

But today they went to a new Chinese style clothing store.

As soon as Yun Shudai entered, she fell in love with a dress, a green sling with peonies on the white gauze in the middle, which looked good together. The sling and the small piece of green velvet under her arm were both green.

Below is a straight velvet skirt.

"Sister, I like this."

"You can't wear this on weekdays, but you can wear it when you attend events."

Mom chose a Chinese-style dress that can be worn on weekdays. After Yun Shudai tried this dress, she saw that her sister was wearing a Chinese-style long skirt, which didn't look good, so she helped her choose an inconspicuous horse-faced skirt. If it were in the modern world, horse-faced skirts would be very popular, but they are not now: "Sister, you wear it, and match it with a white or black one."

"Will this look good?"

"You try it."

Then Yun Shudai also chose one for her mother, which she paired with a new Chinese style black shirt.

She also chose a set. Her sister's was a dark blue patterned skirt, while her mother's was black. She chose a blue-gray one. The patterns were all very beautiful, and she matched it with a simple white top. The three of them came out of the fitting room and were all amazed by each other.

"Mom, this looks better on you than the one just now."

"Yeah, yes, Shushu, your outfit looks good too."

"Sister, you look like a young lady from ancient times when you wear this."

"Really?"

"kindness."

"Okay, Mom, let's choose this horse-faced skirt, and then we'll go get our hair done."

"Hey, that looks like Yun Shudai." While the mother and her two daughters were evaluating each other's clothes, the store clerk was whispering about the world.

"I see, the Yun Shuran next to her is a travel blogger. Wow, so her last name is Yun, and her short video account name is Shuran. Who would have thought that the two of them are actually sisters."

"What are you doing? Put it down quickly."

The young clerk who had just arrived quickly put away his phone and said, "Can't you take a picture? I won't spread it."

"No, our store has rules that require us to pay attention to customer privacy."

"Yes, we are doing business with these people. If they can be exposed just by buying clothes, who will dare to come here in the future? You should learn from this and be careful not to get fired."

When she heard what the two seniors said, she quickly installed her phone. She didn't want to lose her job just because she wanted a photo of a celebrity.

After the mother and her two daughters came out of the store, they went to get their makeup done and wore Chinese clothes. They either combed their hair into a bun with a hairpin, or half-combed it.

Coming out of the styling shop, the mother and daughter were dressed in Chinese style, attracting many people to watch. Fortunately, the two sisters were wearing masks, so no one recognized them. (End of this chapter)