"Wait and go in again, the old lady is open at the main gate, and she should come out to pick us up." "Aunt Hua took Fu Qin's hand, the old sister is from a scholarly family, and the rules are big!

"Is the sister-in-law of the Hua family here?" A thin figure slowly walked over from the corridor, with neat hair, delicate and small jasper earrings, and a rabbit fur cloak draped over the close-fitting cheongsam.

"Old sister, I'm tired of you coming out. This is my neighbor Fu Qin, and I want to pick out a few sets of clothes for her kid today. Aunt Hua stepped forward to hold Jiao's mother's hand, and at this time, there was also the sound of a wheelchair rolling on the side of the room, and Mr. Jiao also came out.

"Hello chief!" Uncle Hua hurriedly stepped forward to support Old Man Jiao's wheelchair after saluting, he came to play chess with the chief, men and women don't interfere in their affairs, and vice versa, even if the old chief knows, he won't interfere.

"Hello Jiao's mother, I'm Fu Qin! These are some small snacks made by my boy, and I eat them when I drink tea. Fu Qin bent down and handed over the food box, Jiao's mother smiled and nodded, a green girl on the side took the food box, and the four of them slowly walked towards the main hall.

"How old is your kid this year?" Jiao's mother looked Fu Qin up and down, her hands were rough and obviously a hard worker, the sister-in-law of the Hua family once mentioned that she cheated on the man who was a teacher and divorced, leaving the child to follow the woman, presumably this lady.

"I'm 14 years old, I'm in my second year of junior high school, and I want to buy him a few formal clothes. Fu Qin couldn't help but want to look up and see what Jiao's mother looked like several times when she spoke, but she didn't eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall.

"The boy in the second year of junior high school is when he is growing his body, and he can't wear it a few times if he makes a tunic suit. Do you have a photo, show me!" Jiao's mother sat in the main brewer position of the tea table, and began to make tea elegantly, and there were guests waiting for tea.

"This was taken yesterday. Fu's mother specially found the promotional photos that Wen Xi had just taken and handed them to Jiao's mother, but her son's appearance was handy.

It seems that it has not grown yet, this set of clothes is not suitable for him, and he looks a little feminine, but fortunately, this child's temperament is handsome. Jiao's mother carefully looked at Wen Xi's photo, the child couldn't tell the difference between men and women before he grew up, and the clothes were embroidered and red, and he looked like a female doll in the past.

"This dress was prepared by the crew, and I don't think it fits. Fu's mother took out a photo of Wen Xi's life, Wen Xi wearing a blue and white school uniform could see the youthful atmosphere of her whole body even if it was a photo, and Jiao's mother's brows were relaxed.

"It's good-looking, and he'll be a handsome young man in the future. Bring that set of clothes over another day, I'll change it for him!" "Jiao's mother opened the atlas and found a few clothes for Wen Xi, a slender robe, a Confucian shirt, and a modern one is a shirt made of cotton and linen.

"My kid is one meter and a half ...... tall" Fu Qin wanted to buy clothes for Wen Xi first, but Jiao's mother put away the pattern booklet. The young girl took the brochure and put a few delicate cloisonné plates, which contained the things that Fu Qin had brought.

"My clothes here are all tailor-made, there are no ready-to-wear clothes, bring your kid with me next time I come, I am free here at any time." Jiao's mother picked up the kettle and slowly poured it from the tea set, washed the 3 tea cups and put them away, found a small green mandarin and began to brew tea.

"Oh, okay. Fu Qin nodded again and again, put her hands on her knees and waited for Jiao's mother to pour tea, she didn't deliberately pretend to be Sven, but Jiao's mother's elegant appearance infected her, so that Fu Qin couldn't help but do it.

"Drink tea, the little green mandarin brought by my comrades-in-arms in Yunnan last time, I see that there are red blood in your eyes, and drinking this is just the right time to get angry. "Jiao's mother's right hand side is Fu Qin, and the second brew of tea to wash off the dust is the first to pour it to Fu Qin.

"Sister-in-law of the Hua family, it's rare to come over once, let's have lunch and then leave. "Jiao's mother didn't cook much when she was young, the kitchen has always been the world of the old man Jiao, and they asked a nanny to do it after the old man couldn't stand for a long time, and now there are 3 nannies who serve the two old people at home.

"Okay, then I'll try your cook's skills, I won't come next time if it doesn't suit my taste. Fu Qin wanted to stand up and take the initiative to cook when she heard that Jiao's mother was leaving for dinner, but was stopped by Aunt Hua.

"Well, if it's not delicious, I'll go to your house to eat it and see if my sister's cooking is delicious. Jiao's mother took a sip of tea with a smile on her eyebrows, took a small silver chopstick, took a piece of twist and put it in her mouth, and after chewing it twice, her smile deepened.

"How about it, it tastes good, this is made by the Wen family, I recently learned art in Diaoyutai, and I will be on TV tonight!" Aunt Hua has already tasted the snacks made by Wen Xi, and the batch that Jiao's mother ate in her mouth is probably made by Wen Xi recently.

"Crispy and top-notch. Jiao's mother nodded, and rushed to Wenxi's craft, Jiao's mother was willing to make clothes for Wenxi, not to mention the person brought by the sister-in-law of the Hua family!

"By the way, you said that Wen Xi had a live broadcast at night, and that photo was a promotional photo again, could it be the Wen Xi who played the little master?"

"Yes. Fu Qin nodded yes, it was said to be made according to the clothes in the comics.

"Ridiculous, how can the clothes of the little master be so feminine! How can a person who goes up the mountain to cook hang jade on his waist? It's not convenient at all!" Jiao's mother stared at the photo for a while and then got angry, and logged on to a social networking site that she hadn't used for a long time and posted a message: Who is the costume designer of "The Little Master of China"? I think we need to talk about it!

Jiao Ma's social account is not simple, all the major awards won by individuals after real-name registration will be displayed in the data column, and Jiao Ma's data column alone has dozens of best costume designs, large and small, and is a lifelong honorary professor of the China Academy of Art, with hundreds of disciples! If Jiao Ma wants to chat with the costume designer of "Little Master", it must be that the other party will come to visit and chat in person with the costume.

"Forgive my clumsiness, this costume is highly restored to the comic version of the little master, and there is no problem!" The melon-eating crowd who didn't know the truth replied on Jiao Ma's social account without fear of death, and countless designers with a long list of titles immediately pointed out all kinds of shortcomings for him, such as wide sleeves are not suitable for cooking, such as the waist seal does not conform to the historical records, such as the jade pendant is not suitable, in short, except for Wen Xi, all the costumes have been criticized for nothing.

Isn't it easy to find faults?