Li Yunshu asked Xiao 냫 to call her aunt again, and began to take out the things she had brought for Li Yunshu and give them to her.
"Sister Shushu, the family reunion banquet will be held the day after tomorrow. I'm afraid you don't have a suitable skirt to wear, so I got you one."
"This was brought back to me by a colleague from our drama troupe when he went to France for an exchange last year. I've never worn it before! It's a perfect opportunity for you to wear it."
In fact, she has worn it several times, but she just never wore it at home.
Li Yunshu took out the skirt from the bag. It was a goose yellow square-necked floral long skirt, which was very French and romantic.
"Look, does it look good?" Li Yunshu asked, holding the skirt.
Before Li Yunshu could speak, Su Wanzhen frowned and said, "The skirt is beautiful, but it doesn't suit me, and the neckline is a bit low."
It wouldn't be a big deal if I had a flat chest, but my bust is a little plump, so it would look a little undignified.
Mrs. Yu also said: "I also think the neckline is a bit low, and the light yellow color is too delicate, it is not suitable for Shushu at her age."
Li Yunshu nodded. "This color is indeed too tender, and it's so colorful. If I were to wear it, people would say I'm an old cucumber painted green."
"Oh, it's my fault for not considering it." Li Yunshu looked annoyed. "I just thought that you wouldn't have a suitable dress to wear at your family reunion party, so I wanted to give you the best and most expensive dress, but I didn't consider whether the color would suit you or whether the style would be suitable."
Mr. Li said, "It's a good thing that you have this intention. Your mother has taken Shushu to the tailor shop to make the skirt for the family reunion banquet. We will pick it up tomorrow. Don't worry about it."
Old Mrs. Yu said, "I took Shushu to make five sets of clothes. You should give this skirt to Xinmei. This kind of skirt is more suitable for young girls like Xinmei."
"Okay." Li Yunshu nodded with a fake smile.
After all, a biological daughter is different. She never makes five sets of clothes at a time. At most, she only makes two sets of clothes in a season.
Li Yunshu took out French perfume, British lipstick, American facial cream, and Olympian crystal necklace.
They are all foreign products, they are expensive, and it is difficult to buy them in China.
The things were indeed new to him, so Li Yunshu just accepted them.
Li Yunshu gave the crystal necklace to Xiao 냫, who took it and thanked her.
Li Yunshu came to give these good things that she was reluctant to give up, one to restore her image in the hearts of her adoptive parents, and the other to let Li Shuping know the gap between them.
She was the director of a drama troupe, and all she had were good foreign things, things she had never seen before.
Of course, she felt very sad to give these things away.
next day
"Mr. Wang, your dumplings. Our dumpling shop will be closed tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I'm telling you this so you don't run out of stock."
Qin Ye put the dumplings on the table and said to Mr. Wang, an old customer.
"Why?" Teacher Wang asked curiously.
The dumpling shop has never closed since it opened. Why is it suddenly closing for two days?
Qin Ye glanced at the kitchen and said, "Our boss has something to do."
"What is it?"
Qin Ye: "Anyway, something happened."
"Is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Teacher Wang insisted on getting to the bottom of it.
"If you encounter any difficulties, please tell us old customers and let us see if we can help."
Those sitting at the same table with Teacher Wang were all old customers, and they all nodded.
"That's right, if you encounter any difficulties, you have to tell me!"
Qin Ye felt the warmth and smiled, "It's a good thing."
"It's a good thing, so we can rest assured."
"Xiao Ye, you look pretty when you smile. Handsome young men should smile more."
"That's right, smile often and good luck will come naturally."
"You know what, Xiao Ye is really handsome. There is really no other guy in this area who is better looking than him."
"really……"
Qin Ye felt a little embarrassed and his ears turned red.
Li Zhanxiang passed by and heard it, so he put his hand on Qin Ye's shoulder and asked Teacher Wang and others: "Uncles, Xiao Ye is handsome, am I not handsome?"
Teacher Wang and the others said with a smile: "You are handsome too, but your handsomeness is different, each in his own way."
"That's right, each has his own merits. There are no better-looking guys in this area than you two."
"However, in terms of looks, Ono's facial features are better looking."
Li Zhanxiang turned his head and stared at Qin Ye's face.
"Okay, I admit that you are a little more handsome than me, but only a little." Li Zhanxiang compared with his fingers.
Qin Ye: "Boring."
She pushed away the hand that Li Zhanxiang had put on her shoulder and turned away.
"But if you smile more, you'll be even more handsome than me." Li Zhanxiang said behind Qin Ye.
Qin Ye went into the kitchen to cook dumplings so that Aunt Li could come out and rest for a while.
It was very hot in the summer, and Li Yunshu was sweating after cooking dumplings for just half an hour.
When she saw Qin Ye coming in to take over her job of cooking dumplings, she went out.
After she went out first, Li Xiaodong let her sit at the counter at the door to get some fresh air and collect the money, and then he went to take the order and serve the dishes.
Zhang Jiao carried her son to the dumpling shop, and she was sweating just from walking this short distance.
"Junjun, what are you going to say when you see grandma later?"
Junjun's fever has subsided and he is almost well, but he still doesn't have much energy and looks sick.
"If Junjun misses the dumplings made by his grandma, he also misses his grandma."
"Junjun is so smart. I'll say that later." Zhang Jiao kissed her son on the little face.
While cooking lunch, she asked Junjun what he wanted to eat, and Junjun said he wanted to eat dumplings.
She felt that this was an opportunity. After all, Junjun was Li Shuping's grandson. The grandson was sick and wanted to eat the dumplings made by his grandmother.
As a grandmother, Li Shuping can't be so cruel as to not let her grandchildren eat and even not let them enter the dumpling shop, right?
Junjun said a few more words about missing grandma, which softened grandma Li Shuping's heart. Didn't this break the ice?
So, she held her son and taught him to say nice words along the way.
"Hello, eighty cents."
"mom."
"grandmother."
Li Yunshu was finding money for someone when he heard someone shouting.
When I looked up, I saw Zhang Jiao holding Junjun.
"Why are you here?" Li Yunshu blurted out.
Zhang Jiao should be at work at this time.
Zhang Jiao said: "Junjun was sick and wanted to eat some dumplings made by grandma, so I carried her here."
Junjun pouted and said in a sickly voice, "Junjun wants to eat the dumplings made by grandma, and miss grandma too."
Li Yunshu sneered, looked at Zhang Jiao and said, "You taught me that, didn't you?"
A child of this age would almost forget someone she hadn't seen for ten days or half a month. How could she miss her grandmother whom she hadn't seen for three months?
Zhang Jiao quickly shook her head, "I didn't teach you that. Junjun said that himself."
"Junjun, tell me, didn't your mom teach you to think about grandma?"
“…” Junjun frowned.
"Go ahead." Zhang Jiao urged.
Li Yunshu frowned, "Don't teach such a young child to lie."
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