"Mom, are you alright?" Jing Yue stood in the living room on the first floor of the villa and shouted impatiently upstairs.

Hua Qiuyue pushed open the room, looked at her daughter downstairs with a delicate face, and said helplessly: "Yue'er, what are you doing in such a hurry, it's still early." ”

Seeing that her mother finally came downstairs, Jingyue walked over and grabbed Hua Qiuyue's arm.

"It's almost two o'clock, it's almost three o'clock, what if the store closes when I go." Ouyang Jingyue pouted and said, "When the time comes, I won't be able to get the dress I promised my sister, how can I explain it to her." ”

Hua Qiuyue touched Jingyue's head helplessly: "The old tailor shop, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, twenty-four hours a day, will not rest, let alone close." ”

"Also, even if you go to get the dress now and want to see your sister, you have to wait until the concert is over, and it's useless for you to be in a hurry now."

According to Ouyang Jingyue's original idea, it was not easy to contact her sister, and she must have a good reunion with her sister on the weekend.

But Jingxue is going to participate in Chen Wanyi's concert today, and since the morning, she has to enter the preparations before the concert, and she has no time to accompany her.

This made Jingyue very unhappy, but thinking of being able to see her sister's performance at night made her mood much better.

She has watched all the TV series her sister has watched many times.

But watching my sister's performance on the spot, I really haven't seen it before.

So when she woke up early this morning, she was very excited.

It just so happened that Jingxue couldn't get the dress because she was attending the concert today, so she could only do it for Hua Qiuyue.

Originally, this kind of thing would have been done by asking someone to pick it up, but Jingyue insisted on going in person, lest others be clumsy and dirty and ruin the dress that her sister was going to wear at the ball.

Hua Qiuyue knew that Jingyue just wanted to do something for Jingxue as much as possible, just like the mentality of fans towards idols.

Since Jingyue has put forward such an idea, she, as a mother, wants to please Jingxue's stepmother more than her daughter, so she naturally agrees, and she also wants to go with her daughter Jingyue.

However, she can't accompany her daughter to the concert at night, and her identity, if discovered by a reporter with good deeds, may cause unnecessary attention and trouble.

Hua Qiuyue and Jingyue got into the car, and Ouyang Jingyue was still unconvinced: "Mom, even if it's makeup, you don't have to take that long." It's been more than an hour. ”

Hua Qiuyue gave her daughter a roll of her eyes: "Your mother is old now, don't spend more time putting on makeup, and the old pearl and yellow are seen by others." ”

Jingyue threw herself into Hua Qiuyue's arms and said, "Mom is so young and beautiful, not old at all. ”

Hua Qiuyue touched Jingyue's hair: "People will always get old, this is a natural law, and no one can change it." ”

Looking at the beautiful daughter in her arms, Hua Qiuyue couldn't help but compare her with Jingxue.

The daughter combines the advantages of herself and her husband, and if you look closely, she is even more like her husband.

And Jingxue is more like her biological mother, and her mother can be described as peerless when she was young.

I don't know if Jingxue's mother would be able to maintain that appearance if she lived until now.

Women, especially beautiful women from young to middle-aged, every time they face the mirror, they will always sigh with some sadness and regret for autumn, and Hua Qiuyue, who has just put on makeup for an hour, is naturally no exception.

The car stopped near the quaint commercial pedestrian street, and Hua Qiuyue got out of the car with Jingyue.

Walking to the door of the old tailor's shop, the waiter at the door recognized Hua Qiuyue and Ouyang Jingyue at a glance, nodded to them, and assigned a waiter to lead them inside.

Hua Qiuyue and Jingxue came here today for a clear purpose, and directly told the waiters who came to greet them that they were here to pick up the dresses.

For customers like Hua Qiuyue, the veteran tailor shop naturally has the best quality service.

A tall and thin old bookkeeper dressed in a Tang costume with eyes stepped forward.

"Mrs. Ouyang, the costume designer of our store has recently designed two cheongsams, do you want to take a look?"

Hua Qiuyue smiled and refused: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry today, so let's come and see the cheongsam next time." ”

The old bookkeeper nodded very knowingly and retreated.

Soon, someone came down with two dresses that had already been wrapped.

Jingyue rushed to pick it up, Hua Qiuyue repeatedly told her to be careful, and said: "You were specially selected by your sister, and she will be angry with you if you dirty her." ”

This threat worked against Jingyue, and she became cautious in her movements.

"Mom, did you say that you should give it to your sister after the concert, or send it to her now." Jing Yue picked up the two dresses and turned her head and asked.

Hua Qiuyue took one from her hand, lest she be careless, and took one in one hand, one was unbalanced, and the dress fell and dirty.

"Where is your sister free to see you in the afternoon?" Hua Qiuyue took Jingyue and walked out, and said, "The dress will be put on the car in a while, and I will ask the driver to wait for you outside the stadium." ”

"When the concert is over, you will come back immediately after giving your dress to your sister."

Jing Yue said with some dissatisfaction when she heard this: "I still want to talk to my sister more." ”

Hua Qiuyue said in a stern tone: "The concert is over, it's past ten o'clock, and you have to be eleven o'clock when you get home." ”

"Do you know how much it took me to convince your father in front of you to be able to watch my sister's performance at the concert today."

Jingyue pouted, although she was still a little dissatisfied in her heart, but in the end she could only nod her head in agreement.

"Okay, I got it. As soon as I gave my sister the dress, I immediately went home. ”

Hua Qiuyue looked at her daughter's aggrieved expression and smiled: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, you know your sister's mobile phone number, if you want to chat with her, you can call when you get home." ”

Jing Yue's mind was said by her mother, and she still pouted and said, "Where can a phone call compare with a face-to-face chat." ”

Hua Qiuyue and Jingyue's mother and daughter walked out of the old tailor's shop, but they didn't notice that there was a gaze that was paying attention to them.

Liu Li retracted her gaze and turned her head to the side to find her sister-in-law Bai Cui looking at her.

Seeing that her sister-in-law was about to open her mouth to ask, she hurriedly made a look and asked her not to ask for the time being.

Liu Li turned her head to Zhang Xin'er behind her and asked, "Xin'er, the customized dress will be ready tomorrow morning, and the tailor shop will send the dress directly to the house." ”

"How? Are you satisfied with the craftsmanship here? ”

"This clothing store is the best and oldest store in Puhai. All kinds of clothing can be made, except for dresses, or you can look at other ones, fancy or buy, or customize. ”

Liu Li and Bai Cui brought Zhang Xin'er to the old tailor shop, also to see the dress.

It's really a coincidence to say that Zhang Xin'er bought dresses, but she was not satisfied with the choice in major shopping malls and clothing stores in Puhai.

In the end, Liu Li took her to this old tailor shop to order.

On the other hand, it can be seen that the reputation and reputation of the veteran tailor shop among the people of the upper class of Urakai can be seen.

Tomorrow is the Golden Autumn Ball, today happens to be Saturday, Bai Cui is a little worried, so I called Liu Li and Zhang Xin'er to come over to see the progress of the dress system.

Liu Li found that her sister-in-law seemed to attach more importance to this dance than Xin'er, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After reading the dress that was about to be completed just now, when she came to the corridor, she recognized Hua Qiuyue at a glance.

As the wife of the top person in the upper echelon of Puhai, they often meet on some occasions, although the relationship is not very close, but they can also be called acquaintances.

The moment she saw Hua Qiuyue just now, she wanted to say hello.

However, seeing the two dresses carried by Hua Qiuyue and her daughter, Liu Li suddenly thought of something, so she didn't greet each other.

Bai Cui received Liu Li's eyes, and listened to what she said to Xin'er, she knew that Liu Li had something to say to her, and she couldn't do it in front of Xin'er.

So Bai Cui also cooperated and said, "Yes." Xin'er, don't you like princess costumes and Hanfu the most, there should be one here. ”

Zhang Xin'er glanced at her mother: "Mom, princess pretending to be the clothes I liked when I was a child, how old am I." ”

Having said that, Zhang Xin'er still looked forward to it.

Liu Li secretly screamed ashamed, it seems that her sister-in-law still knows Xin'er, Xin'er has been in Puhai for so long, she doesn't know Xin'er's clothes and these hobbies, and she didn't take her to visit the clothing store in this area.

"Of course." Liu Li hurriedly said: "In this old tailor shop, there are hundreds of masters who make Chinese clothes alone, and there are even more Western-style ones. ”

"To put it mildly, there is no costume that an old tailor can't make."

Zhang Xin'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Auntie, when did you become a salesman for this tailor shop, this advertising slogan is a set." ”

Liu Li called a waiter and asked him to take Zhang Xin'er to see the room where the princess costume and Hanfu were dressed.

"Mom, auntie, aren't you going with me?" Zhang Xin'er looked at them with some confusion.

Liu Li smiled: "I'll take your mother to the bathroom, and I'll look for you in a while." ”

After Zhang Xin'er left, Bai Cui asked, "I saw that you were staring at two women, one big and one small, do you know?" ”

Liu Li told Hua Qiuyue's identity.

"It was a mother and daughter. That woman's name is Hua Qiuyue, and her husband is Ouyang Pengfei. After speaking, he looked at Bai Cui with deep meaning.

Bai Cui was slightly stunned, why did Liu Li look at her like this, she was not familiar with this Ouyang Pengfei.

However, Bai Cui's head reacted quickly, and immediately figured out what was going on.

"You mean the girl that the boy Xin'er likes helps......"

Bai Cui's words were a little twisted, but Liu Li understood, and she nodded.

"Ouyang Jingxue is Ouyang Pengfei's son and Hua Qiuyue's nominal daughter. Of course, in fact, Hua Qiuyue is just her stepmother. Liu Li introduced to Bai Cui.

Bai Cui's mind immediately shifted to the girl beside Hua Qiuyue.

She just glanced at the mother and daughter, and didn't look closely, but the girl seemed to be a little too small, and it didn't look like the photos she had seen.

Liu Li saw what Bai Cui was thinking, and said with a smile: "The one who followed her just now was her biological daughter, named Ouyang Jingyue, not that Jingxue. ”

"Oh, no wonder." Bai Cui said: "I also said how could it be so small, it turned out to be her sister." ”

Liu Li continued: "When they left just now, they took two dresses. One for men, one for women, should be a set. ”

"Take the dress, just take the dress, what's so strange about this, ......" Bai Cui looked at Liu Li and saw Liu Li nodding.

They also came to see Zhang Xin'er's process of ordering dresses today, Hua Qiuyue also came to get the dress, and tomorrow is the day when their daughter participates in the ball.

"Xiaoli, do you mean that the dress she came to get was for Ouyang Jingxue and that child?"

Since thoroughly understanding Yang Xiaolin's situation, Bai Cui's attitude towards Yang Xiaolin has changed greatly, and he is also called "that child".

Liu Li was a little uncomfortable at first, and felt that her sister-in-law's address to Yang Xiaolin was too kind, but now she is gradually getting used to it.

"Although this time is not 100% certain, it is nine times out of ten." Liu Li said with a slight frown.

Bai Cui snorted lightly: "Xiaoli, see it." You said before that I didn't make this prom too serious. ”

"I think it's a bit of a fuss for me to go to that Yu Qiuye for the sake of the prom."

"See, people have prepared dresses for the child for their daughters."

"So, we can't do too much about this, you have to help me think about it later, and see how I can help Xin'er again."

Liu Li smiled bitterly when she heard this, but she also had to admit that her sister-in-law was quite reasonable.

looked at the sister-in-law who frowned slightly, who should be thinking about how to help Xin'er, and thought of Hua Qiuyue who was holding the dress just now.

These mothers are really crazy......

Just, for that kid...... Ah no, is it necessary for the sake of that guy, these girls are so beautiful, so good......

Liu Li has a negative impression of Yang Xiaolin, which stems from the fact that she accompanied Zhang Xin'er to school that time and saw Yang Xiaolin make Xin'er cry.

So her name for Yang Xiaolin used to be that guy, or that flowery guy.

However, after learning about Yang Xiaolin's experience, my impression of him has also changed, but I still feel a little musty in my heart.

So she couldn't use "that child" to call Yang Xiaolin like her sister-in-law, but used a more neutral boy or boy.

Although the boy's life experience is quite pitiful, he also has some dazzling excellent qualities.

But no matter how Liu Li looks at it, she doesn't think he is worthy of the favor of a girl of Xin'er and Ouyang Jingxue's level.

What made her even more incomprehensible was that the mothers of these girls were still coaxing, thinking of ways to help their daughters get closer to the boy......

Could it be that his vision is too poor to see some extremely shining qualities in that boy?

Or are these mothers crazy?

Xie Yuting was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

She wiped her eyes in a daze, picked up her phone, looked at the caller ID, and looked at the time by the way.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and the person who called was her best friend at school, Ma Wenxia.

Why did Xiaoxia call at this time? Xie Yuting didn't think much about it, and directly pressed the answer button.