Lin Jianxue looked at her happy expression but didn't dare to reach out to take it, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
She stuffed the clothes directly into Fu Qingqing's arms, with a hint of smile in her voice.
"It's quite nice."
"It's just that I can't wear it. It's a little small."
"It's a waste to leave it alone. If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Fu Qingqing held the new clothes tightly in her arms. The fabric was soft and had a faint scent of soapberry, which made her heart tremble.
Her nose felt sore and her eyes suddenly turned red.
The next second, the little girl pounced over and hugged Lin Jianxue's waist tightly.
The voice was nasal, filled with uncontrollable joy and admiration.
"Sister Xiaoxue! You are too naughty!"
"You really are... really the silliest person in the world!"
Lin Jianxue was slightly startled by her sudden hug.
Then she patted Fu Qingqing's back gently.
The smartest person?
The inexplicable sourness in her heart emerged again.
Can she compare to the beautiful, gentle and kind Yue Yueguang in your brother's heart?
This thought is a bit too sour.
She didn't say it out loud, but the curve of her lips softened a little.
"If you like it."
Fu Qingqing let her go, her big eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"Sister Xiaoxue, can I...can I try it now?"
"Of course you can."
Lin Jianxue smiled and nodded.
"Try it on and see if it fits."
"If it's too big or doesn't fit right, I have needle and thread and can help you alter it now."
Fu Qingqing was even happier when she heard this.
She held the goose yellow floral shirt and khaki cloth skirt, her cheeks flushed.
She looked around and pointed awkwardly at the old curtains that barely covered the window.
"I...I'll change over there."
Lin Jianxue smiled and nodded.
Soon, the sound of someone getting dressed was heard from behind the curtains.
After a moment, Fu Qingqing came out from behind the curtains shyly.
Lin Jianxue looked up at him, and her eyes lit up.
The bright light yellow color makes the fifteen-year-old girl's skin look even more fair and delicate.
Although her face still bore the bruises of her time in the countryside, the elegance she had acquired while being pampered in Kyoto was still there.
His hair was a little dry and yellow, but his facial features were extremely delicate and exquisite.
The khaki skirt was just the right length to show off her slender calves.
Although this child has not fully grown up yet, it can be seen that she is a real beauty.
Fu Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at her, and her little hands nervously grabbed the edge of her skirt.
The voice was thin and contained a hint of uncertainty.
"Sister Xiaoxue... do you want to see it?"
"Look."
Lin Jianxue was generous with her praise and spoke in an affirmative tone.
"This color suits you very well."
She paused and pointed to the pink shirt with small floral patterns on the bed.
"Would you like to try on that shirt?"
When Fu Qingqing heard this, her eyes brightened and she nodded vigorously.
“Yes! Yes!”
She carefully took off her light yellow shirt and folded it carefully beside the bed. Then she picked up the pink shirt with small floral patterns and went back behind the curtains.
Soon, Fu Qingqing came out.
The pink background with its delicate petals makes her look even cleaner and purer, with the sweetness that is unique to young girls.
Lin Jianxue rummaged through his suitcase, took out a small round mirror and handed it to her.
"Here, take care of yourself."
Fu Qingqing took the mirror with surprise.
Mirrors are rare items. Most rural families only have a small, blurry, broken mirror.
She carefully held up the mirror and looked at herself.
The little girl in the mirror was wearing a brand new beautiful shirt, her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her eyes were surprisingly bright.
She pursed her lips, feeling a little shy, yet unable to hide her joy.
Really... it's too much to watch.
She hadn't had new clothes for a long time, let alone beautiful clothes like these that were brightly colored and fitted her well.
Lin Jianxue looked at her and could tell that she really liked it.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her voice was gentle.
"If you like it."
"If you like it, I'll ask my mom to go to the department store and pick out some new styles for you on your birthday."
When Fu Qingqing heard this, the smile on her face suddenly faded.
She quickly waved her hand and returned the mirror to Lin Jianxue.
"No need, Sister Xiaoxue! Really no need!"
"Just having these two things makes me very happy!"
Lin Jianxue raised her eyebrows slightly, somewhat puzzled.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you think my mom's picks are not good enough?"
She teased her on purpose.
Fu Qingqing shook her head vigorously and explained hurriedly:
"No, no!"
She paused and lowered her voice.
"It's just... such ugly clothes, I... I can't wear them out of place."
"Just wear it secretly at home to satisfy your craving."
Lin Jianxue was stunned for a moment, and the smile in his eyes faded a little.
She reached out and gently stroked Fu Qingqing's soft little head.
When she thought of the little girl's identity, she felt like something was pulling at her heart, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Fu Qingqing seemed to sense her emotions, and immediately smiled and whispered to comfort her: "Sister Xiaoxue, don't be sad."
"I'm happy wearing it around the house! Really, thank you for the new clothes!"
Lin Jianxue looked at the well-behaved and sensible little girl in front of her and felt a little relieved.
God allowed her to live again, allowed her to come back, and pulled Fu Qingqing out of the quagmire of fate. This was already the greatest blessing.
There were footsteps outside the door and someone knocked on the door: "It's time for dinner."
Fu Zhawei stood at the door, wearing an old blue shirt that was washed out. His face was expressionless as usual, and he paused slightly when he looked at the two people in the room.
He saw the light yellow floral shirt on his sister, and glanced at the pink new clothes folded on the bedside. He roughly understood what was going on, and without asking any more questions, he just said lightly:
"Let's eat. The food is ready."
Fu Qingqing suddenly jumped up, her two pigtails swaying as she ran to her brother. She turned around in front of him, lifted up the hem of her skirt and asked proudly:
"Brother, look! These are the new clothes Sister Xiaoxue gave me. Do you want to see them?"
Fu Zhawei's eyes fell on his sister, and his already light-colored eyes looked even calmer. The corners of his mouth moved, and he uttered only two words:
"generally."
"Oh!" Fu Qingqing snorted in dissatisfaction, "You're jealous! Jealous that Sister Xiaoxue likes me and buys me new clothes!"
After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for her brother to reply and rushed to the restaurant excitedly.
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