Ms. Meng looked at the clothes handed to her and her heart skipped a beat.
"This color... doesn't suit me, does it?" Ms. Meng's heartbeat quickened. "I'm already so old..."
Su Qinghu didn't answer, but just asked with a smile: "Isn't it pretty?"
This was selected based on my mother-in-law's preferences and skin color. I don't believe she won't like it!
Sure enough, Ms. Meng nodded. "It looks good, but isn't this color a bit too striking for me?"
If others saw her, they might even say she was an old witch!
Su Qinghu: "How could that be? If you take a walk around a busy street, you'll find many things that are more eye-catching than the color in my hand."
This is just the beginning, it's just brick red. She still has other things to take out!
"A down jacket of this color, paired with the light-colored sweater and corduroy pants I bought for you, will make you a stylish beauty walking down the street!"
As Su Qinghu spoke, he took out his sweater and pants. When they were piled together, they really matched.
Ms. Meng is happy, “I’m old.”
"Don't worry, there's still lipstick." Su Qinghu laughed wildly, "The color suits you. It will definitely make you look more youthful."
Ms. Meng suddenly felt like a pampered girl.
Seeing her daughter-in-law acting like this, she felt embarrassed to refuse!
Su Qinghu took out Chen Bai's clothes again and said, "Mom, these clothes are Dad's. Please take them to your room later. Tomorrow, we will all put on new clothes and go fly kites and go shopping!"
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