After some discussion, Yan Jinlan finally gave up her request for Zhao Hanyun to make custom clothes. Her daughter was older and had her own ideas. "Then let's make clothes for nine people first. Do we need to call them over to measure their sizes?"
When making clothes, it is best to get the right size, but does that take more time?
"Well, how about this. Sister, let me measure your size first. When you have time, call all the people who are going to make clothes for you, and I will measure their sizes. Then we can make a set for each of them and see if it works?" The shop owner didn't want to miss out on this business, so he thought of a win-win solution, and then he would see if Yan Jinlan and the others agreed.
"That's it, but my uncle hasn't come home yet, so I'll put his last." Zhao Hanyun nodded. This was the best way. He would make one first and see how it goes. If it doesn't work out, he wouldn't care about these miscellaneous expenses.
So, Yan Jinlan measured her own size first and chose a royal blue cloth. Zhao Hanyun disliked the royal blue color because it made her look old-fashioned, so he picked out a beige one. Then Yan Jinlan disliked the beige color because it was not resistant to dirt. She kept choosing, and finally the store owner chose an orange-red one for her. It was festive but not old-fashioned, and it also made Yan Jinlan's skin look rosy.
"Then we'll go back first and ask someone to come and measure the dimensions in the afternoon." After all the hassle, it was getting close to noon. Yan Jinlan paid a deposit of 100 yuan and said goodbye and went back. She just had to ask a few more people to come and measure the dimensions.
Things went smoothly in the afternoon. With Zhao Hanyun's coaxing, the Yan Fugui couple successfully measured their sizes and chose linen fabric. Zhao Hanyun specifically asked for it to be made into a Tang suit style and even drew a simple pattern for the store to refer to. As for Jiang Da and the others, they didn't even need Zhao Hanyun to come to their house. They just made a phone call and came over on their own. It was great to be with the young lady. Someone still remembered to make new clothes for the New Year. The four of them fought over a piece of floral fabric like children, which really added some atmosphere to the New Year.
Yan Junjie came back on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. He was supposed to have a holiday on the morning of the 30th, but Su Qianqian had something to do at home, so he took a leave of absence in advance to send her back, and he also went home to help out.
"Brother, you and my sister are planning to do something big this time!" Yan Junjie came back and saw that no one was at home. It was only after the villagers told him that he found Zhao Jianguo's house. He saw that there was still no one there, and why did his sister's house become a building? The yard was locked and he couldn't get in. After asking someone, he found the store.
"If you don't do something, why should I do so much? It's okay, I have money to burn!" Yan Jinlan slapped her brother on the forehead. He spoke without thinking. How would he get married in the future?
"Sister, don't think that you can bully the younger one just because you are the eldest!" Yan Junjie wanted to be tough, but when he saw his father and mother looking at him, he immediately stopped. He was the youngest and he accepted the position.
The New Year atmosphere was getting stronger and stronger. When Yan Jinlan took Yan Junjie to the store to measure the size, Zhao Hanyun also came to her dormitory at the call of Yuan Jingyi.
"Aunt, are you leaving too?" Zhao Hanyun felt a little sad when she heard Yuan Jingyi say that she was going back with Yuan Zhicheng to celebrate the New Year. Why did they all leave one by one?
Yuan Jingyi patted Zhao Hanyun's head and said, "Your master's old friends are all there. It's a good time to get together for the New Year. Why don't you come with us and see the world?"
Yuan Zhicheng nodded in agreement. This was a good idea. He wanted to show those who showed off their grandchildren in front of him every day that they had a treasure too!
"Well..." Zhao Hanyun hesitated. This was her first year back home, and she wanted to be with her parents. "Aunt, can I come after the second day of the New Year?"
"Okay! Go to Dihao when the time comes, and someone will arrange for you there." Yuan Jingyi knew that Zhao Hanyun was a little guy who cared about family affection, so she didn't force him. Let's just go after the second grade of junior high school.
"Thank you, Auntie!"
After sending Zou Li away and now sending Yuan Jingyi and her daughter away, Zhao Hanyun felt a little sad. Zhao Jianguo and the others deliberately did not mention these things in front of her, so as not to make their daughter sad during the New Year.
It is the night of the 30th, and Zhao Hanyun is watching TV on the sofa at home.
"Swish! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The sounds of fireworks rising into the sky were heard outside the door, and then Zhao Hanyun heard Yan Jinlan shouting.
"Girl, come and set off the fireworks!"
"Here they come!" Zhao Hanyun went out happily and saw Zhao Jianguo outside setting off a firework.
"Dad! Let me do it, let me do it!" Zhao Hanyun jumped around Zhao Jianguo. This kind of fireworks is like a stick. Children can operate it as long as they hold it well and don't set it in dangerous places. Of course, they still have to be accompanied by their parents.
"Come, take it!" Zhao Jianguo handed the fireworks in his hand to Zhao Hanyun, and at the same time went to the side to set off firecrackers.
As the crackling sound rang out, Zhao Hanyun held up the fireworks and said happily, "Dad, Happy New Year in advance!"
"Happy New Year!" Zhao Jianguo replied, and pulled Yan Jinlan, who was just inside the door, over to him: "Come out and see how lively it is outside!"
"Mom, come here quickly!" Zhao Hanyun also called out to Yan Jinlan from the side.
"Happy New Year!"
After finishing the shepherd's purse soup, Zhao Hanyun sat at the table and took out something mysteriously: "Shall we have some?"
"If you lose, I'll put a note on you! Don't let that happen and you won't be able to play with me!" Yan Jinlan said to Zhao Hanyun with a smile.
"Who's afraid of who? Come on!" Zhao Hanyun handed the cards to Zhao Jianguo: "Dad, shuffle the cards."
"As you command, my little ancestor!"
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