Lu Qingxiu felt extremely aggrieved. She didn't expect to be confronted by two men when she spoke up for Lu Ma. She looked at her rough hands covered with calluses from years of hard work, and felt that Qi Dabin disliked her, and she felt a little sad.
"Dabin, I'm doing this all for you..."
Qi Dabin turned his head and looked away: "Don't blame me, there is no woman who doesn't work, we all got through this."
Lu Qingxiu was dissatisfied: "Isn't Li Jing'er a woman?"
Qi Dabin said, "She is a pampered girl from the city. How can she compare to a country girl like you?"
Lu Qingxiu's face turned pale. She wanted to say something, but Qi Dabin said impatiently, "Alright, alright, why are you competing with an unmarried girl? It's almost time for dinner. Go cook."
Lu Qingxiu glanced at Lu Ma who was complaining about being tired, and had to stand up and cook.
After a while, a fragrance came from the kitchen.
Mother Lu suddenly felt relieved. She had been cooking for the past few days and was exhausted. This was one of the reasons why she called her daughter over.
It would be better to catch up with my daughter more often in the future.
"Zhicheng, please talk to Dabin. We haven't seen each other for so long."
"Brother-in-law, um, how are things going lately?"
But at this time, Lu Zhicheng thought of Pei Anan, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Although he was harshly rejected last time, it was because a male student of unknown origin was causing trouble. If he had asked Pei Anan to meet privately, the result might have been different.
After all, he had lived with Pei Anan for several years and knew best that woman was easily soft-hearted. As long as he lowered his head slightly, Pei Anan would definitely return to his arms, and the aroma coming from the kitchen would become a familiar smell again.
He missed the dishes cooked by Pei Anan.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhicheng turned on his mobile phone and sent a message to Pei Anan: Anan, I miss you.
Displayed as a red exclamation mark, not yet issued.
Lu Zhicheng was dumbfounded.
Pei Anan, this woman, actually dared to block him! ?
On the other side, the culprit Pei Anan was drinking the milk tea sent by Tu Ran and chatting happily.
"Tu Ran, I told you not to spend money. I don't need the money."
Tu Ran smiled shyly: "Sister An An, why are you always being so polite to me? It's just a cup of milk tea. Seeing Sister An An teaching me so much, I'm thirsty. This is what I should do."
Pei Anan said embarrassedly: "This is what we have to do during training. Besides, it will be time for dinner soon, and I won't be able to eat soon."
Tu Ran said seriously: "Sister An An, you don't understand. Milk tea is milk tea, and rice is rice. As everyone knows, milk tea is filled with a different stomach."
Pei Anan: "...I don't have another stomach."
"Okay, enough small talk. As a punishment, you have to move less goods today."
Tu Ran grinned. Sister An An was indeed very gentle.
So he happily did a little more work.
Pei Anan looked very helpless, but it was too late to stop it, so he could only sigh that it was great to be young.
Her belly has become a little more noticeable recently, but her figure is still slim, which makes her look even more fragile.
At this moment, her cell phone lit up. It was Pei Qinghuan who sent her a message asking her to come in.
Pei Anan was a little curious. Her sister rarely sent her messages like this. After all, they were in the same space, but her sister's studio was a little further inside.
But Pei Anan still followed the instructions obediently and went in.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
Pei Qinghuan's ears were slightly red, and he was holding a drawing board in his hand with a serious expression.
Pei Anan was a little surprised that she hadn't seen her sister holding a drawing board for a long time.
"Sister, this is..."
Pei Qinghuan seemed to blush a little and turned the drawing board over embarrassedly.
Pei Anan was surprised to see the vivid design on the drawing board: "Is this the design my sister drew herself? It's very beautiful!"
Pei Qinghuan asked nervously, "Really?"
She hasn't written for a long time, ever since she changed her major in her sophomore year.
Pei Anan sat down in surprise, her eyes never leaving the design drawing: "Sister, I'm glad that you've regained your hobby, no, to be more precise, your profession."
She has always been proud of her sister's talent. If it weren't for her parents' stubbornness, her sister might have become a designer with some achievements now.
"My sister's advisor and professors all thought she was very talented and even advised her to change her major. She's truly amazing!"
Pei Anan's sparkling eyes can't lie.
Pei Qinghuan lowered his head slightly, revealing a pinkish part of his neck. But upon hearing this, he raised his head, his eyes brightening slightly. "Really? Do you also think this design is feasible?"
She hesitated, "After all, I haven't written anything in a long time..."
Recently, while she was working on the clothes, she found some places she was not satisfied with, and she had some inspiration, so she thought about making some modifications herself.
The last time I was in the small studio, I heard the conversation between my sister and Tu Ran, and I was also moved.
Pei Anan nodded heavily: "Of course it's great, sister, don't underestimate yourself."
Pei Qinghuan was also a little happy when he heard this: "Then I will send it to my former teacher and the senior students I know, and ask them to help take a look."
"If possible... I'd like to modify the styles of the clothes currently on sale and try selling some to see how they turn out."
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