Chapter 1944 Work Plan 2
While the mother and daughter were chatting with each other, Chen Xuenniang picked out the clothes she liked without any hesitation: a silk cheongsam with colorful flowers and lining, a dark blue windbreaker, and a wide belt around the waist as a highlight.
She is older, but has a very standard figure.
"Sister Xue Niang, you have a good eye. Not to mention the windbreaker, the cheongsam was hand-sewn by an old tailor in Hong Kong. It was also an old tailor who came to Hong Kong from Shanghai decades ago. He specializes in cheongsams and has a constant stream of customers. I lined up for it when I first arrived in Hong Kong, and I got it when I left Hong Kong. But it was folded in the box and caused creases. You have to straighten it out after you take it back."
Feng Qingyun said, and took out two more cheongsams from the same box and gave them to Feng Qingxue. "Sister, I made one for you too. Don't you like jade? I think jade and pearls go really well with cheongsams."
Feng Qingxue first showed that she liked it very much, but then she sighed.
"What's wrong, sister?" Feng Qingyun looked at the cheongsam in her hand. Isn't it beautiful? No, the cheongsams she brought are all the best, with good materials and exquisite craftsmanship, which show the elegant charm of women.
Feng Qingxue said innocently: "I sighed because I couldn't wear it out."
Chen Xuenniang chuckled, "What's there to sigh about? Why don't you wear it at home for Lu Jiang to see? I believe that after Lu Jiang comes back, he won't want you to wear it out at all." The cheongsam during the Republic of China era is the most figure-flattering.
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"Xiao Yun, not bad. You have good taste in your partner." Chen Xuenniang's face was full of admiration.
"It's no use talking sweet words to me. I'll settle the score with you tonight."
Feng Qingyun stuck out his tongue and quickly asked, "Where should I stay tonight? Is there a room for me?"
"Of course not!" Feng Qingyun was very proud. "What I am most grateful to God for in my life is not joining the army, not learning music, not studying abroad, but having a good sister like Ajie and a brother like Jiaoyang."
It’s okay to be a little bit fashionable, but if the leap is too big, she’s worried that she will fall.
Feng Qingxue reached out and hit her arm directly, "You are a sister, and you are talking nonsense in front of the child."
Chen Xuenniang touched the place where she was hit and turned her head to see that Li Jiaoyang had already taken the boys out. The ball in the box was no longer in the box. She probably went to inflate it.
"You're about to get married, so who will prepare a separate room for you? You'll sleep with Fubao at night, and her room is the cleanest. Will Jiaoyang live here or go to his parents' house?" Li Jiaoyang's mother Hu Lan was originally recuperating in the capital. After finding Li Jiaoyang, she did not go to live with Commander Rong. Instead, Commander Rong was transferred back to the capital due to illness, and now the couple lives in a nursing home.
"Stay at my sister's place for one night, and go with him to visit Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong tomorrow morning." Feng Qingyun said.
Feng Qingxue nodded, then reached out and tapped her nose, "It's okay if your hair has been permed, but you can't wear this dress when you go. The nursing home is full of elderly seniors, don't scare them."
"Okay, okay, just tie your hair up tomorrow and change into a normal dress." Feng Qingyun was not ungrateful.
"Just be careful about the impact. The army is different from other places. The management is always strict. I don't know how your appearance and behavior today will spread in the compound tomorrow." Feng Qingxue sounded a little serious when she said this.
(End of this chapter)