Fang Zhiyi didn't have to go to work the next day. After working for a week, a lot of housework had piled up at home. The only downside of having only the two of them was that there was no one to do the housework.
They had to do everything themselves. Fang Zhiyi had to work on weekdays, so he could only save it for Sundays.
"Zhiyi, Zhiyi, I'm coming in."
Fang Zhilin was wiping the table in the house, and Fang Zhiyi was making two small pickles for them to eat next week in the kitchen.
For breakfast, if you eat porridge, you have to have it with pickles. After making it, Fang Zhiyi usually puts it into the space.
Although a lot of salt is added and it is not easy to spoil, it is still safer to put it in the space. Therefore, it is usually left outside for a day or two to absorb the flavor, and then it will be put into the space.
Every time at this time, Fang Zhiyi would marvel at the magic of space. It would look the same when you put things in as when you took them out. In this era without refrigerators, it was really convenient.
Just as she had cut out everything she needed, she heard Aunt Niu's voice. Fang Zhiyi quickly put down the knife in her hand and came out of the kitchen.
Aunt Niu was holding something in her hand. She looked at the person coming out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "You're at home. I told you that you should rest this Sunday. It's a good time to come and see the clothes I made for you. Do you think they look good?"
As he spoke, he opened the thing in his hand. It must be said that these people are quite skilled in making clothes, probably because they make so many.
Practice makes perfect. You don't need to learn it specifically. You'll learn it the more you do it. Fang Zhiyi walked over and looked at the skirt in his hand. The workmanship and stitching were very good. It was obvious that it was made with care.
Moreover, the pattern was also based on her own picture. Fang Zhiyi looked at the skirt that was similar to this era, but very different, and thought to herself that it would be quite good to combine several designs together.
The skirt I made myself doesn’t have any fancy features, it’s just simple like this, but it looks very beautiful and looks very elegant and slimming.
"Isn't it beautiful? When I was making it, I was wondering how you came up with this idea. It's different from what you did now, but you know what, it turned out really beautiful."
"You're pretty, too. If you put on this dress, you'd be the real beauty in our compound. If someone wants to introduce you to a date, they won't have to knock down your door."
"But we are still young, we can still wait and see for two years. Don't just marry someone without thinking. You have to wait and see, okay?"
"Take this dress in and try it on. If it doesn't fit, I can alter it for you. But it should be about the same. I made it according to your size."
When Fang Zhiyi heard this, she took the skirt and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm not in a hurry. Zhilin is still young. What will he do if I get married?"
"How many families are willing to support him? Even if I can make money, even if I have a large amount of compensation."
"Besides, I don't want Zhilin to suffer with me. I'll always be unable to take care of her. It's better to be like this. It's good for the two of us."
"Auntie, I'm not in a hurry about these things. As for the people in the compound, they can introduce me if they want. I just need to refuse. You don't have to worry about it. If there's anything I can't solve, I'll come to you."
After saying this, Fang Zhiyi took the clothes and went into the house, leaving the old and the young staring at each other.
Fang Zhiyi went into the house to change clothes. Aunt Niu sat there and talked to Fang Zhilin. Looking at this sensible child, Aunt Niu's eyes were full of helplessness.
She thought silently in her heart that Zhiyi was a good child, she had been like that before, and now she was alone and shouldering the burden of a family.
Not only does she have to support herself, but she also has to support her younger brother. She is so young, and now it is difficult for her to get married because of this. After all, what she said before was the truth. Not many families can accept her younger brother without any scruples.
She sighed helplessly and thought, the Fang couple are good people, but why don't good people live long? How will they live in the future if they are left alone with just the two of them?
Wouldn't someone with weak strength be bullied? Thinking of this, Aunt Niu silently swore in her heart that she must find her a good partner, someone who is responsible and can take care of them both.
Just as she was thinking about it, Fang Zhiyi also changed her clothes and came out. Because it was not time to go out yet, she just tied her hair up to make it easier to do her work.
When she changed her clothes, she let her hair down, so all they saw was her with her hair loose. The skirt was made to fit her waist very closely.
"It looks good, it looks good, it really suits you."
"Sister, it looks good."
Fang Zhilin looked at his sister, ran to her happily, and said with a smile.
Fang Zhiyi smiled and turned around when she heard the compliment, then said with a smile: "Auntie, this dress fits perfectly. There is no need to alter it. Your craftsmanship is really good."
Aunt Niu looked at her and said with a smile, "It's fine as long as it fits. If you wear this outfit out, I guarantee people on the street will look at you furtively. It really looks good."
The two talked for a while longer, talking about some things in the compound, and then Aunt Niu left. It was getting late, so Fang Zhiyi went into the house and changed her clothes.
After combing her hair, she waited for Li Mengmeng to come home.
"Zhiyi Zhiyi, are you home?"
The two of them sat in the room for a long time before someone came. When they heard the sound at the door, Fang Zhiyi put on his bag and went out with his brother.
When she opened the door, she saw a person standing at the door, wearing a blue floral dress. Li Mengmeng looked at the door being opened and said with a smile:
"Zhiyi, now that you're out, let's go. It's getting late. If we don't go now, there won't be any good places left. I've wasted my time at home."
"When we get there, I'll show you something great. You'll definitely like it. Let's go."
Fang Zhiyi looked at her like this, smiled and said: "It's okay, at worst we can just wait a while, there's no rush."
As he spoke, he closed the door. After the door was closed, the three of them set off.
Li Mengmeng still likes children, not to mention that this child is good-looking, so Fang Zhilin is between the two of them, holding hands and jumping around.
Li Mengmeng walked while complaining about what happened to her this week. Although she was the factory director's daughter, she couldn't go overboard in many things.
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