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On the seventh day of the seventh month, commonly known as the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, also known as the Day of Begging, the weather was beautiful.

Xu Yu nervously tugged on her suit and couldn't help but look at the leather bag on the table.

This item had not even been in his hands for more than 24 hours. Originally, he should have given it to Xu Yun yesterday, but upon thinking about how she would save so much money for an interview today, she temporarily suppressed it.

He still persisted in his own way of thinking. Although designing clothes could be regarded as an interest, it couldn't be regarded as a job. After all, after reading books for over ten years, holding a metal rice bowl was better than anything.

At this moment, Miao Shufeng was wearing a dress made of Xu Yun's hair. Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt as if she had grown ten years younger. She felt that her mood today was exceptionally beautiful.

"What are you still ink about?" Miao Shufeng finished combing her hair and turned to look at the stunned Xu Ya.

She really didn't expect that Xu Ya would look so young in her suit, as if she had turned into a learned and refined gentleman in the blink of an eye. As she stood there, she became a scenic spot, quickly making her feel that he was not old, but she was.

The old saying was right. This person wanted clothes, he wanted gold. Her daughter's hands really did surprise her.

In the old society, this move of his daughter's should be called 'Woman Red'.

A few days ago, he had seen her try on this dress, but at that time, his eyes were filled with shock, so he hadn't noticed how dazzling she would look when she wore the dress his daughter made. It was as if they were back in the prime of youth, when he had chased after her dress.

The marks of time had silently crawled up her face. She was no longer as young as she was back then. Instead, she had a wrinkles on her face that made her look like she would never admit defeat.

Logically speaking, making his wife beautiful was his responsibility as a husband. But all these years, apart from letting her do housework, he hadn't let Miao Shufeng live a good life.

"I'm done."

"Then let's go. By the way, have you inquired about the surname of the person who came to save time this time?"

"I think it's surname Zhao."

When they went downstairs, Xu Yu walked behind them, her lips moving a few words as she looked at her fluttering dress.

Although her voice was soft, when Miao Shufeng heard it, her back stiffened. Subconsciously, she said loudly, "Of course."

He knew that Miao Shufeng was a woman with a sharp tongue and a rotten heart, and no matter what happened, she would never lower her head. The more embarrassed she was, the more she would loudly show off to others in order to cover up her little shyness.

Inadvertently, Xu Yu looked at the back of Miao Shufeng's slightly pink ears.

At this moment, Xu Yun was standing in her grandmother Lai Huiqing's room. Lai Huiqing couldn't accompany her to the interview, so she felt somewhat regretful. However, Lai Huiqing wore the Tang suit personally made by her.

In Lai Huiqing's words, today was a grand day on the road to life for Xu Yun, so she had to be solemn. Furthermore, the clothes were personally made by her granddaughter.

"Yun, is Grandma really that good-looking?"

"Of course, only grandma can wear this kind of Tang suit. You can imagine how beautiful grandma was when she was young. I wonder how grandpa coaxed grandma back then. And he coaxed her for dozens of years, making her completely dead." Xu Yun pursed her lips and teased Lai Huiqing.

The so-called 'old and young' referred to an old man of Lai Huiqing's age. If one were to coax him, one would discover that he was extremely happy.

Lai Huiqing had recently heard Xu Yun talk a lot, but she just liked this sweet little granddaughter.

"You only know how to make me happy. You have to put your best effort today. Grandmother will be waiting for you at home for good news."

Xu Yun smoothed out a wrinkle on Lai Huiqing's shirt, nodding seriously, "Don't worry, there will definitely be good news."

To save weight and height, she swore that she would definitely obtain it.

"Good, good, good, come, let grandma see, hmm, Yun-er's hand is indeed a coincidence, this long skirt and short sleeves, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the young miss of the Republic of China era. If this were still the old society, just based on Yun-er's quick and clever way of doing things, our gate would have been broken."

What she was wearing today was indeed a new set of clothes. The lower half of her was a large skirt imitated with a light green muslin, and she had hand-drawn a few strokes of black orchids, while the middle sleeve of her small vertical collar, which was covered with white cotton linen, had a retro style, and was modified from the qipao.

Xu Yu and Miao Shufeng were both stunned when they saw Xu Yun dressed like this. The idea of a girl growing up in our family was born in their heads. Compared to our current jeans and jeans, they really like the gentle beauty of the East.

Girls should have their girl's Soo Ya. What's more, the Xu Family was an aristocratic family with a scholarly atmosphere. Such attire fit perfectly into Xu Ya's heart.

"Not bad, this outfit looks good, just like a girl. I think when the interview comes back, you should make more sets for yourself. Compared to the jeans you had before, it'll be much better looking. Dad will pay for the materials."

Xu Yun turned her head, her light green skirt flowing across the waves. Miao Shufeng narrowed her eyes. This girl who had been held in her arms was now slim and graceful.

"Sure, wait until I pass the interview, then dad will buy me some clothes to celebrate." Xu Yun replied full of confidence.

Miao Shufeng was used to having a dark face, but at this moment, she didn't say anything. She turned around and walked out of the main door. "With your hair draped over your head, it'll look better."

Looking at her much younger mother, Xu Yun took a deep breath and followed.

"It's going to be very hot in this weather. Mom, how about I cut my hair a little shorter?"

"Not good, girls should have long hair."

"Washing my hair is tiring, combing it is tiring, and it wastes a lot of my time."

"Are you ready? It's not your turn to be pretentious yet. Also, you're not allowed to fall in love too early. "

"…"

Walking behind them, watching the mother and daughter holding hands, a little white flower floating in the air, a little green wave swaying back and forth, Xu Yu's heart was unknowingly filled with feelings of love.

He could feel that Miao Shufeng's solemn voice was filled with gentleness and serenity. It had been almost half a year. If Xu Tang was as sensible as Xu Yun, then how could he be perfect at this moment?