Hua'er stayed for half a minute, then jumped up and around her mother: "It's so beautiful, it's so good." ”

Is this the rhythm to fly?

"Mom, let me wear it too. ”

As soon as he turned his face, he saw Wan Feng with a look of contempt.

"What are you looking at?"

"Wear your mother's clothes, don't be ashamed!" Wan Feng was not polite at all, and of course he had to go back when he looked at him.

"Humph!" Flower, snorting, rolled her face and smiled as she approached her mother.

Zhou Bingde's wife didn't look at her daughter well, but she still took off her clothes.

The flowers were worn on her body with her hands and feet.

I have to admit that the flowers do look like flowers in this dress, and if the waist is a little thinner and goes around the street twice, maybe many people will hit the telephone pole.

The flowers turned left and right in the mirror, and the face was smiling like a chrysanthemum in September.

"Mom, is it good-looking?"

Zhou Bingde's wife pursed his lips: "What's the use of you asking me, you ask Xiao Wan, he is a man, and a man is good-looking only when he says he is good-looking." ”

"He's a man, just a child. ”

Although Lao Tzu looks like a child, he has a mature heart.

Hua'er turned around twice, probably feeling that there was something missing when no one applauded, and finally turned to Wanfeng.

"Hey, is it pretty?"

This little lady even changed his surname to him, whose surname is Wei?

"Look, you do look like two kinds of flowers in this dress now. ”

The flowers were a little puzzled, why did there come out of two kinds of flowers: "What kind of flowers do they look like?"

"Your face is like a chrysanthemum now, and the whole thing is a tree swaying in the wind... Dog's Tail Grass!"

Anyway, she didn't know what the chrysanthemum represented.

The flower didn't react to the chrysanthemum, but the dog's tail grass made her face stiff, but then she picked up the black pants and continued to run to the big mirror, comparing and turning.

Seeing that Wan Feng has a straight toothache, the genes of women all over the world who love stinky beauty are gone.

The flower stinks in front of the mirror for five minutes, and finally reluctantly takes off her clothes, and then sighs.

"When will I have a nice dress?"

Zhou Bingde's wife carefully put away her clothes and got up to take out a large unity.

"Xiao Wan, how much is it? ”

Wan Feng hurriedly stood up: "Auntie, didn't you say that it was good to give it to you, isn't this a slap in the face if you want to give money." ”

"No, Aunt Yi is satisfied, and the money still has to be given. After speaking, he stuffed Wan Feng's body.

"Auntie, my uncle has accepted me as a godson, you are my godmother, and this dress is considered to be my filial piety to you. ”

Zhou Bingde's wife was stunned: "When will you be accepted as a godson?"

"Yesterday, he said he wanted to take me as his godson, but he didn't accept it when I asked him for a gift. ”

The flowers chuckled to the side.

"This old guy has always been out of tune, he doesn't take me, from now on you are my godson. ”

Why did you have the fate of being a godson to someone else, Xia Qiulong Laozi is his own godfather, this is another one, is this a slave with three surnames?

During the Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu became a slave with three surnames because of this, doesn't he have the same taste as Lu Bu!

"Godmother!" Although it felt like a matter of losing character, Wan Feng still opened his mouth and called his godmother.

"Hey, we will be a family from now on, and Hua'er will be your godsister from now on. ”

Hua'er smiled and leaned in front of Wan Feng: "Godbrother." ”

Wan Feng rolled his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Can you design a dress for my godsister? ”

I'm afraid that this godsister's face is thicker.

"Godsister, it should be you who gave me a meeting gift, right, how can you say that you are an adult. ”

"Son, don't listen to your sister, she has been working for more than a year, and I haven't watched her pay a penny, and I still ask me to spend money every day, don't pay attention to her. ”

"Mom, am I biological?"

"Picked it up on the side of the avenue!"

Hua'er twisted her waist and went out with a hum, and then there was a clanging sound outside, and the laundry tub was sinned.

"Godmother, I still have something to go to the textile printing and dyeing factory, so I won't be here today. ”

"Eat here at noon. ”

"No, there's something urgent, and I have to rush back when I'm done. ”

Wan Feng walked out of the room, and saw Hua'er sitting on a small stool a little embarrassed, her pants below the knee were still dripping as if they had been washed.

Presumably she came out to take the laundry tub to vent the air, and the laundry tub fought back, splashing her pants with water inside.

Wan Feng squatted beside Hua'er: "Sister, Mom said that you picked it up on the side of the avenue, don't be angry, she told me, in fact, you didn't pick it up on the side of the avenue, you picked it up in the trash bin when she took out the garbage." ”

Hua'er turned her head and stared at Wan Feng viciously.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, if you want clothes, do you want this?"

Wan Feng took out two bottles of cosmetics from his satchel like a trick.

"Mei Jiajing! Kong Fengchun!" Hua'er exclaimed in surprise and stretched out her hand.

"Take the paw away and laugh at it! Don't laugh, don't laugh at who's going to give it to you, I'm not picking it up, I'm paying for it." ”

Hua'er wasn't ready to laugh, but she had a hunch in her heart: if she didn't laugh, this godbrother from nowhere would definitely not give it to her.

For the sake of two bottles of high-grade cosmetics, Hua'er decided to sell her smile.

So, grinning.

This smile turned the stars and the wind and clouds were overshadowed.

"It's better not to laugh, it's ugly than crying, it's not sincere at all, give a bottle. ”

Wan Feng slapped a bottle of Kong Fengchun in Hua'er's hand, put the other bottle back in his satchel and stood up and left.

The flowers are stunned, is there a reason to take out two bottles and give them a bottle?

Who is this? What is this?

Out of the Zhou family, Wanfeng strode to the textile printing and dyeing factory, but he didn't expect that Xia Qiulong was already waiting here.

The two of them entered the factory and found Yan Fei and entered the defective product warehouse.

"It's a new defective product that was only sent in yesterday, you can go and see it, it's very interesting. ”

After Wan Feng put the four boxes of Pegasus into Yan Feifei's pocket, Yan Feifei said such a sentence.

Yesterday, there were about a dozen defective products sent in, stacked on a previously vacant shelf, and there were about six or seven bundles of different colors of checkeon cloth.

This is exactly what Wan Feng is looking for today.

These pieces of checkered cloth are not off-plate cloth, but damaged cloth, and there is no problem with the color, but there is damage during the period.

Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong shook it open and found that the damage rate was quite low, and it was almost several meters away to find one or two small damages.

"Isn't this a loser?"

"The cloth is all down one by one, and you have to cut off the broken parts little by little and then put them back on? ”

Wan Feng thought to himself.

These six or seven bundles of flower grid cloth are more than 400 feet, and the cloth ticket on Wan Feng's body is more than 200 feet, which is enough to buy these flower grid cloth according to the conversion given by the factory.

Seeing the other horses, there was a deep reluctance in Bu Wanfeng's eyes, and it seemed that he should buy cloth tickets again.