He touched the little girl's head lovingly.
"This is Shen Qingyi, the little sand sweeper your great-grandfather used to work with in the academy."
The little girl looked at Mr. Qi with admiration.
Old Qi looked at Shen Qingyi.
"This is my descendant, Qi Ling'er. Call me Grandfather. From now on, I will be studying at the academy."
Shen Qing agreed.
After Mr. Qi took Qi Ling'er away, Zhao Ji waved to Shen Qing.
"Xiao Qingyi, come here quickly, your brother Zhao brought you something good! Come and take a look!"
When Shen Qing saw him like this, she couldn't help but feel curious and walked to his side cooperatively.
Zhao Ji was carrying a large package on his back. Seeing Shen Qingyi coming over obediently, he smiled and took the package in his hand.
"Close your eyes!"
Shen Qingyi blinked.
"Brother Zhao, why are you so mysterious?"
"Just close your eyes and you'll know! Be good! Wait until your brother Zhao tells you to open your eyes, then open your eyes!"
Shen Qingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, but closed his eyes obediently.
Zhao Ji looked at the obedient appearance of the little girl and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He also has a younger sister at home, but she is a few years younger than the girl in front of him.
But his sisters are much stronger than the girl in front of him.
When he returned home for the New Year this time, he saw that his mother had made several new sets of clothes for his younger brothers and sisters. He couldn't help but think of Shen Qingyi, who was still staying in the academy to celebrate the New Year alone.
Although his family's situation was not particularly good, it was still considered acceptable among the small monk families in the small city.
Therefore, before returning to the academy, he went to the town to buy some cloth and asked his mother to make a new set of clothes for the little girl.
My mother didn't refuse, she just muttered a few words.
These days, the lives of these low-level cultivators and mortals are not very good.
The truly wealthy, free and easy ones are the big families, big sects and high-level monks mentioned above.
Zhao Ji held the brand new clothes carefully in his hands.
"Okay, Xiao Qingyi can open your eyes now."
Shen Qingyi slowly opened his eyes.
What caught my eye was a light yellow dress.
Although the clothes were not gorgeous, they were clean and neat. From the neat creases, it was not difficult to tell that it was a new dress.
"Ding-deng! Look! Isn't Xiao Qingyi pretty? This is the dress my mother made for me! Happy New Year!"
Shen Qingyi took the clothes in a daze.
The clothes in this world are not like those made by machines in the previous life. Apart from the robes that we have only heard of so far, most of the others are sewn by hand, such as the one in front of us.
"What are you standing there for? Go to your room and change into it to see if it fits you! My mom said that at your age, you're in the growth phase, so she made the clothes a little bigger!"
"But don't worry, my mother has made adjustments at the waist and cuffs. There are drawstrings there so you can adjust the size!"
Zhao Ji's tone was full of pride.
Shen Qingyi was pushed into the room by him.
Shen Qingyi looked at the clothes on her body, which were obviously washed a little white, and then looked at the new light yellow clothes in her hand.
Silently changed into new clothes.
When Shen Qing opened the door, he saw Zhao Ji waiting outside.
Hearing the noise, Zhao Ji turned around and looked Shen Qingyi up and down.
"Not bad, not bad! But if there's anything you're not satisfied with, tell me. Your brother Zhao can take it to Fangshi's tailor shop for some alterations later."
Shen Qingyi moved and shook his head.
"Auntie's craftsmanship is really good. It fits Qingyi perfectly. Thank you, Brother Zhao, and thank you, Auntie."
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