Chapter 203 Did you design this?
"This dress was not designed by Chen Xiaoqin."
Hearing this, Liu Qiaoyun turned around and saw that it was Ma Meihua, and immediately snorted coldly.
"What? It wasn't designed by Xiaoqin. Could it be that you designed it?"
Ever since Ma Meihua started setting up a stall at the market and making money, she has become more and more annoying!
Only know how to protect Jiang Anan!
At this moment, Chen Xiaoqin also came out, glanced at Ma Meihua coldly, and the next moment turned back to look at Liu Qiaoyun.
"Go back, and save yourself the trouble of talking to this kind of person."
"OK!"
Liu Qiaoyun hurried forward.
The two of them went back to the yard, and Ma Meihua didn't even have time to refute.
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The next day.
Jiang Anan carried the kid back to the family compound. Coincidentally, Xu Wangjing also went home to get something, and the two met in the house.
Before someone had time to exchange pleasantries, the young wife had already stuffed a letter into his hand.
"This is from Zhao Haomei. It looks like the letter my father wanted to give to my mother on the day he disappeared, but it was withheld by Zhao Eryan at the time. A lot of the content inside is damaged and can't be seen clearly. Can you help me think of a way to restore it?"
Hearing this, Xu Wangjing became serious.
After taking the letter, he opened it and read it.
The handwriting is severely damaged, and since so many years have passed, the possibility of recovery is very small.
"It's okay if it can't be recovered. Let's see if it can be used as a clue to find my dad."
Jiang Anan also knew that this was really embarrassing, so she quickly added a sentence.
Xu Wangjing nodded and said, "I'll ask someone to help research it and see if there is any solution."
"good……"
Jiang Anan responded and sat on the stool.
These days she hardly has a moment of real free time.
Xu Wangjing looked at his young wife, who looked so haggard and thin, and there was a hint of heartache in his eyes.
"Did you get the job done this time?"
"It's done!"
Jiang Anan raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Xu Wangjing was in a trance for a moment.
Even though they have been married for three years, every time he sees her smile, he still feels his ears getting slightly hot.
"That's good."
It seemed like a perfunctory remark, but he meant it sincerely.
He was worried that she would have to go to Guangcheng again. If she continued to do so, the little flesh that the young wife had just grown would be gone...
"Have you got a meal yet?"
He sat down next to her and carried the kid to the ground to crawl, so as not to tire his young wife out.
“Not yet…”
Jiang Anan snuggled into his arms.
He took off his coat when he came in and was now only wearing a white shirt. Jiang Anan could feel his warm body temperature, and all the fatigue from the past few days seemed to be swept away.
Someone's ears were burning.
"I'm going to make some noodles. You wait here for a while."
After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen.
Jiang Anan tilted her head and watched the kid playing with toys on the ground. After a while, a bowl of noodles was placed in front of her.
"Jiajiangmian."
Xu Wangjing looked at his young wife as if she were presenting a treasure.
Jiang Anan took it, took a bite, and found it quite authentic.
"It tastes good, Chef Xu!"
Blinking at him.
Someone's tail was about to rise to the sky, but he remained calm and said, "As long as you like it."
After saying that, she walked around and touched her son from time to time.
Jiang Anan knew his temper. Usually, when he made a lot of small movements, he was in a good mood.
How come it's like a puppy...
He burst out laughing.
The regiment commander had not yet been discharged from the hospital. Xu Wangjing stayed at home for a while and then had to go to the military region again. Jiang Anan took some American ginseng brought back from Guangcheng and told him to remember to soak it and drink it.
Xu Wangjing accepted it obediently and left.
Not long after he left, Ma Meihua came.
"Sister Ma, I was just about to look for you. I brought some chicken biscuits and almond cookies from Guangcheng. Please take some for Zhenhua and Xinxin!"
Jiang Anan said this and hurried to get something.
But Ma Meihua waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I have something to tell you..."
Hearing this, Jiang Anan paused.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Sister Ma was hesitant to speak, she was even more confused, "Sister Ma, just say whatever you want to say."
Ma Meihua hesitated for a while, and seeing An An staring at her for a long time, she had to tell her what she heard from Liu Qiaoyun yesterday.
After hearing this, Jiang Anan thought for a moment that she had misheard.
I've only been away for half a month, and Chen Xiaoqin has already replaced the designer of that dress?
Before I could come to my senses, Liu Qiaoyun's voice came from the yard outside.
Jiang Anan and Ma Meihua went out and saw that Chen Xiaoqin had come wearing the white silk dress.
"Hey Jiang Anan, you're back? What a coincidence, did you see this dress? Isn't it pretty? It was designed by Xiaoqin!"
Liu Qiaoyun had a smug look on her face and her mouth was talking like a chain of cannonballs.
She knew Jiang Anan was back, so she deliberately pulled Chen Xiaoqin over here to show off.
Chen Xiaoqin immediately raised her head and looked at Jiang Anan with contempt in her eyes.
Seeing the two of them like this, Jiang Anan just found it funny.
"Did you design this?"
When asked this question, Chen Xiaoqin swallowed and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"
A look of disdain.
What does Jiang Anan's half-smile mean?
"This is obviously..."
Ma Meihua wanted to say that this was designed by Jiang Anan, but Jiang Anan pressed her arm and signaled her not to speak.
"What is it?"
Liu Qiaoyun curled her lips and said, "Ma Meihua, people make clothes differently. You are a clothes maker for children, and you are jealous when you see Xiaoqin making such beautiful skirts and being so popular in Hecheng? You can't be so petty!"
Before Ma Meihua could speak, Jiang Anan spoke first.
"Indeed, this skirt is very beautiful."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaoqin and Liu Qiaoyun were both stunned.
How come Jiang Anan seemed to have changed her personality and even started praising this skirt?
"It's good-looking, Jiang Anan. If you want this dress, you don't have a chance! Who made you offend Xiaoqin?"
When Liu Qiaoyun said this, she covered her mouth and laughed.
She had waited too long for this day.
Jiang Anan, ah Jiang Anan, you always look like you don’t care about anything, but what about now?
Seeing that his enemy became the designer of the most popular skirt in Hecheng, he would probably be furious, right?
Thinking of this, Liu Qiaoyun laughed even louder.
Chen Xiaoqin also sneered.
She wasn't making trouble, was she? She was just making Jiang Anan feel uncomfortable!
But Jiang Anan still had that half-smile on her face.
"The skirt is quite nice, how about showing us the design?"
As soon as these words were spoken, several neighbors who were watching the fun outside also became curious.
Who doesn’t want to see the design drawings?
"What do you mean, you think this wasn't designed by me?"
Chen Xiaoqin gritted her teeth and stared at Jiang Anan.
"I didn't say that."
Jiang Anan raised her eyebrows.
How dare Chen Xiaoqin impersonate someone else without even a design drawing?
The next moment, Chen Xiaoqin...
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