Small winter melon?!
Lin Wanyue stared in shock, her eyes widening in disbelief. She crossed her arms over her chest in anger and turned her head away, refusing to let him touch her.
"I'm not a shorty, I want to grow taller!"
Hu Jiuyuan refused to help her, shaking his head and saying, "You little girl don't understand at all. Girls should be plump to be considered pretty. Besides, you're so small now. If you grow too tall, won't your bones break when you walk?"
"No, I want to grow taller! I'll look better when I'm tall." Lin Wanyue insisted on her own opinion and didn't want to be a shorty at all.
“Oh, then grow slowly.” Hu Jiuyuan said without hesitation.
"..."
Lin Wanyue was furious with him. She maintained her angry posture with her arms crossed and kicked the pebbles as she walked away.
When she walked down to the corridor, she saw Lin Weiming sitting next to her mother, and the two of them were talking.
"Why do you keep making him new clothes? He grows so fast anyway, why not just patch it up at the hem? You're always so busy making clothes for him, you don't even have time to make clothes for me..." Lin Weiming complained, tugging at his wife's sleeve.
Lin Wanyue listened intently.
Xuefu makes clothes every day, but she makes the most clothes for Xuefu.
Because her mother said that girls should wear pretty clothes, and she changed her clothes frequently when it was hot, she had a lot of pretty clothes.
Lin Wanyue immediately puffed up her cheeks and went over, thinking that her father was talking badly about her. But when she looked, she found that her mother was making clothes for her second brother.
“Children are also concerned about their image. The other family members don’t have many patches on their clothes. If you only patch his clothes, won’t he feel bad?” Xuefu said with a smile.
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