Chapter 67 New Clothes (2/2)



"My daughter, come on, let's go buy some cloth." As soon as they arrived in the county town, Zhao Dashu dragged Zhao Xiaoyu to the cloth shop. His daughter was so beautiful, and it would really ruin her good looks if she didn't dress up.

"Boss, let me see your floral fabrics."

Zhao Xiaoyu: ...

"What do you want?"

"Give it to my daughter. I want the brightest colors and the most flowers. My daughter is so beautiful, and some flowers will make her look beautiful."

The shopkeeper took a look at Zhao Xiaoyu, who was skinny, dark, short, and dressed as darkly as her face, and his face was filled with black lines. Brother, you call this beautiful? The only visible thing on the body is probably the pair of eyes. They are like fox eyes that move around constantly, making the person look smart and energetic.

No one would even look at an ordinary person in a crowd of people.

Zhao Xiaoyu wanted to cover her face, she felt ashamed. My dignity has been reflected in the river water. I can't say it's particularly ugly, I can only say it's just average, very ordinary, medium or lower, but it has nothing to do with being really beautiful.

"Your girl looks very energetic."

Zhao Dashu was even happier. In his eyes, his daughter was a golden treasure. How could he not be happy that there was someone who knew the value of things as well as he did?

"Boss, you have good taste. What kind of cloth is suitable for my daughter?"

Judging from their attire, they must have bought coarse linen clothes. He pointed at a piece of grey cloth and said, "How about this?" He spread out a piece of grey cloth and said, "This cloth is thick and resistant to dirt."

Zhao Dashu looked down on her, "Not good, not good, it's gray, it makes you look black, it's not worthy of my pretty daughter."

The shopkeeper silently glanced at Zhao Xiaoyu's face, which was darker than cloth. Then he turned his head silently and looked up at the sky without saying a word. Zhao Xiaoyu's cheeks were burning hot. She was considered to be very thick-skinned, but she was really embarrassed at the moment. She wished there was a crack on the ground so she could crawl into it immediately.

"How about this?"

The light yellow cotton cloth is indeed nice, but it makes her look darker. "This one suits Lihua."

"What about this one?" Zhao Dashu held up a piece of very red cloth. His wife said that bright red is the best looking and festive.

The shopkeeper's mouth twitched slightly, "Sir, this is what my dear wears."

Zhao Xiaoyu pointed at one of the pieces and said, "Dad, I want this!" Please don't point randomly.

"Blue, does blue look good?" Zhao Dashu still thinks red looks good.

"Girl, you have good taste. This is a new item that just arrived a few days ago. Look how good the color is. It looks so refreshing and elegant on you. It really looks good."

You just brag, Zhao Dashu felt that the shopkeeper was fooling his daughter.

Zhao Xiaoyu stared at the cloth and thought it was good. She could wear it. "Boss, how much is it?"

"Girl, 4 feet tall is enough, 80cm."

Yes, this price is acceptable.

"Where's this pink cotton?"

“Same price, all new.”

Lihua is still young. The little girl has big eyes, is thin and soft, and is very cute. She should dress beautifully, so Zhao Xiaoyu bought her two sets of clothes. One is pink and the other is goose yellow. The one my mother bought for me is dark blue cotton cloth, Zhao Dashu, dark gray, and stain-resistant.

The whole family is together and has everything.

"My daughter, pick another color and buy another set." Zhao Dashu was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. His daughter was really filial. When she bought clothes, she insisted that the whole family must have one.

"Buy another set to wear during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

She chose a green dress for herself. She had no choice. The original owner had worked hard all year round, and her hair was dark and rough. She really couldn't bring herself to buy pink or light yellow.

Wait a minute, she will definitely be able to wear pink, pretend to be young, and apply cucumber when she goes back.

The shopkeeper didn't expect that a father and daughter with such ordinary clothes could buy so much cloth, all of which were cotton. He smiled and personally saw them out to the door.

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