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"What are you two talking about? What makes clothes? " Miao Shufeng tidied up the backyard and walked out with three green berries.

Xu Yun took the green tangerine from Miao Shufeng's hand and looked at her with a smile. "Mom, I feel that at your age, wearing a qipao would have a unique charm."

As Miao Shufeng peeled the orange, she glanced at Xu Yun and said snappily, "Look at this street, who's wearing the qipao?" If you have nothing better to do, you should hurry up and read the books. Aren't you going to take the three exams tomorrow? "

"This orange is sour. If you're talking about qipao, your second aunt loves it. In a few days, your mother and I will be going to your second aunt's house. If you're really okay, then make one for your second aunt as well."

Now Miao Shufeng understood the meaning behind his words. She looked at Xu Yun and asked, "What kind of clothes are you making? You're too lazy to even take a needle and thread, yet you can also make clothes?"

"Mom, don't look down on me. I really know how to make clothes. I don't believe you. Just wait and see." Xu Yun smiled happily.

The person in front of her was her family, and her parents. She wasn't the least bit worried that Xu Ya and Miao Shufeng would suspect her, and even if they did, she could still say that she had read a lot of sewing books and had also made her own clothes a few years ago.

Perhaps because of happiness and happiness overflowing, Lai Huiqing, who did the job of locking the door, also came out.

Although she was old, her hearing was not bad. Hearing Xu Yun say that she knew how to make clothes, Lai Huiqing also smiled happily, "I can even make clothes, can't I make one for grandma?"

"Alright, how about I make a Tang suit for grandma?"

"Sure, as long as it's something that Yun-er does, Grandmother will like it." Lai Huiqing was beaming red.

At this moment, Lai Huiqing and Miao Shufeng thought that Xu Yun was just teasing them. They did not realize that she really knew how to make clothes.

After laughing, Miao Shufeng sighed and said, "I wonder when the trial will start for Tang'er's side. Xu Ya, is the lawyer you hired reliable?"

In an instant, the joyous voices and laughter disappeared. With the exception of Xu Yun, everyone else had a sorrowful look on their faces.

Every time when the festive season was about to end, the Xu Family would always feel the atmosphere turn heavy whenever Xu Tang was mentioned.

"It should be soon. It's been half a year." Xu Yu lowered her head and sighed.

Their daughter had become sensible and did not need them to worry about her. In fact, she even made them feel proud and arrogant. However, their son was suffering in prison. Thinking about it, their hearts ached.

Xu Yun knew that she could not interrupt him on this topic. She ate the green orange in her hand and returned to her room.

The next day, Li Xiaoyun still insisted on coming to the hospital. After the entire exam was over, she only hurried back to tell Xu Yun to relax before being sent back to the hospital. At the same time, Fan Ruchun and Yuan Li were also called into the principal's office.

Xu Yun knew that the school would properly handle this matter. She only needed to wait for the results at the hospital. Thus, she carried her schoolbag and left the school.

Thinking about the promise she had made to Xu Yu to make clothes last night, she took advantage of the fact that it was still early and went to the cloth shop.

Since the clothes were for her family, Xu Yun picked them out with great care. Having a scholarly air to her, she selected a flaxen-colored polishing material for her and made it into a casual suit. It would definitely be able to completely set off the scholarly air she exuded.

As for Miao Shufeng, from the bottom of her heart, she had always wanted to be a qipao because of her temperament and age. Indeed, only a qipao could give off one's charm, but it was a pity that Xu Yun knew that Miao Shufeng did not like to dress up.

After giving it some thought, Xu Yun chose a light, watery green cotton wool and a plain cotton linen cloth. She prepared to make Miao Shufeng a retro top that would expand her skirt and pants.

Although it didn't have the same charm as the cheongsam, it could still show the gentleness of a woman who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Next was Grandmother Lai Huiqing. She didn't choose much material for Tang suit in 1999, either it was Chinese Red's silk or it was dark red's silk. After choosing and choosing, Xu Yun still bought Chinese Red.

Finally, it was the qipao for Second Aunt. Thinking of how Second Aunt loved to sing, coupled with the fact that she was middle-aged and had a fat figure, Xu Yun chose a slightly flapping sky-blue goose feather.

When he was picking ingredients and buttoning, Jin Hanqin's face of a snow-covered face and clothes would flash across his mind. He would probably look different in whatever clothes he was wearing.

Xu Yun laughed, thinking that Number Eight might have to take his ride. Since she was going to make clothes for him, then, at the same time, she could also make a coat for him.

Thinking up to here, Xu Yun looked left and right, although the black was steady, it was still hard to avoid. Although the blue was bright, it was not firm, and the white was the most suitable for him, but as a gift, it was not very lucky …

Choosing and choosing again, Xu Yun was somewhat at a loss. Logically speaking, as long as Jin Hanqin's clothes rack was properly made, he would be able to control it no matter what color it was. Yet, she was still not satisfied.

The reason was that she felt she was wasting too much time making a small suit, and he might not be able to wear it more than a few times.

Making a shirt felt too light, after all, she wasn't a well-known fashion designer.

Thus, no matter how much she thought about it, Xu Yun never made up her mind. She was always at a loss. Do, do, not do, send, or not send him off?

Just as she was deep in thought, unable to make up her mind, Zhou Ni and Wang Yan walked in.

"This year's pleated skirt is especially popular, you really don't want to make one?" As soon as Zhou Ni entered the shop, she looked around and saw Xu Yun. The strangeness in her eyes told Xu Yun that Zhou Ni had apparently forgotten that they had met each other during the Spring Festival Gala.

"No, I can't wear it with my body, so what's there to be proud of?" After saying that, Wang Yan also glanced at Xu Yun before accompanying Zhou Ni to have a look at the cloth.

They were going to buy the materials and take them to the tailor shop on South Gate Street.

In 1999, there were very few clothing stores in X County, but there were a lot of tailoring shops. Many people had taken a fancy to the style of clothing on TV, and if there wasn't a similar model in the clothing store, they would go to the tailor shop to customize it. And if they wanted to save money and pick a good material, they would have to come to the clothing store.

Xu Yun was not the least bit surprised that Zhou Ni would appear here, because Xu Yun knew that Zhou Ni was a woman who was very good at living. She had completely inherited the outstanding blood of Aunt Zhou.

In a flash of inspiration, Xu Yun thought of a way to get close to the two of them in this life.