Chapter 1938 Qingyun Returns to the Country 4
In fact, Feng Qingxue did not realize how valuable her timely help to the old professor was.
The biggest reason why Professor Xie treats her well now is that she gave Professor Xie warmth during his most desperate and desperate years. She has never forgotten the old professor in terms of food and clothing over the years.
It was like this for one year, two years, and three years later he was still persisting. He has persisted for so many years, which shows what good character he has.
Not only Professor Xie, but also several other senior professors at Capital University who were respected and cared for by her were also kind to her, treating her as their own flesh and blood, and sharing with her the joy of restoring her reputation and work.
Feng Qingxue visited everyone one by one and came out with a smile on her face.
It’s great that these old people have finally made it through!
Everything was going in the right direction. Feng Qingxue walked towards her bicycle parked on the side of the road, her steps brisk and her steps moving with the wind.
Chen Xuenniang shook her head and said, "This is a difference in concepts. Now you can see lesbians wearing skirts in the streets and alleys of the capital, but there are not many of them. They have been suppressed for too long, and no one knows what beauty is anymore."
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Chen Xueniang laughed out loud, "So, the clothes I make have become fashionable."
Imagine an old, gloomy street, surrounded by gray colors, and suddenly a beautiful young woman with fair skin and fashionable clothes appears. She is calm and heroic, with an indescribable aura. She is more than just stunning.
Zheng Jinrui listened to them discussing how to make good-looking clothes and what kind of material would be comfortable to use for skirts in autumn. He shook his head and quickly walked out with a half watermelon that had been scooped out of a large piece. If he kept listening, his ears would be covered with calluses.
"That's right. Our numbers actually exceed those wearing green military uniforms and those wearing Shanghai clothes. Of course, I'm referring to young women. Older female comrades and some particularly conservative ones seem to think that it's immoral for us to wear skirts." Even though Feng Qingxue didn't hear any specific criticisms, she could sense the disapproval in their eyes as she walked out.
Feng Qingxue left her a few pieces of woolen cloth and some other cloth before leaving.
Chen Xuenniang and Zheng Jinrui ate the watermelons she brought to their doorstep while listening to her say that the military compound was full of people wearing white clothes and green skirts.
Feng Qingxue agrees with this statement, "Concepts will gradually change, and there will be more and more women who love beauty."
Feng Qingxue didn't hear the shutter sound, nor did she pay attention to the photographer's actions. She pushed her bicycle, humming the most popular military song, and walked straight towards Chen Xuenniang's residence.
A foreign photographer passing by saw this scene, seized the opportunity and pressed the shutter to capture this beauty.
Some of them were bought in overseas Chinese stores two years ago. They are well preserved in the space and the colors are still very bright. Some of them are materials collected in the previous life and will not arouse suspicion if used at this time.
When Chen Xuenniang had nothing to do, she often dealt with an old tailor she had recently met, and learned a lot about clothing design and sewing skills. She made a tweed coat for Feng Qingxue and herself, one pink and one royal blue. She also made a patchwork plaid dress for Fubao, with lantern sleeves and a lotus leaf collar made of white poplin, but nothing fancy.
Many times, the simpler it is, the more beautiful it is.
Chen Xuenniang gave it to Feng Qingxue and Fubao, and they loved it immediately. Because the weather was hot, Feng Qingxue only tried on the coat, but Fubao put on the dress directly, "It's so beautiful, thank you, Aunt Xuenniang, I will wear it after summer and in autumn, and when it gets colder, I will wear it with the white cashmere coat that my aunt asked Adrian to bring me."
"Our daughter has really grown up. If she doesn't dress up well, how can she live up to the beauty God has given her?" Chen Xuenniang exclaimed. Before she finished speaking, the phone at Feng Qingxue's house rang.
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