Jiang Chunsheng went into the house with his back bent and went to rest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There's no room for manoeuvre in this matter, he's up to the question.

Jiang Yuehua gritted her teeth angrily.

But in the current situation, what can she do?

Lin Wanlan has a salary of hundreds of yuan a month, what do she and her mother have?

To put it bluntly, it's still that bit of money, if she doesn't have that money, she, Lin Wanlan, is a fart, nothing at all.

To be honest, this incident stimulated Jiang Yuehua's desire to make money even more.

I don't have a ticket in my hand, she doesn't say anything, and with a ticket, maybe the situation will be different.

Liu Guifen sighed and complained, "...... See, this is your dad, in his heart, your grandma is the most important. She said to herself, "Of course, it's also my fault for not having the ability, if I can earn a hundred or ten yuan a month, I don't believe it, can your grandmother just favor Lin Wanlan?"

Liu Guifen also got to the point.

Jiang Yuehua slapped her face and said, "Mom, now you are right, the crux of this matter is in the word 'money', you can see it, at the critical moment, money is the most facely, and if we don't have money, we will only be bullied." ”

"Hey...... Who told me that I was incompetent? ”

Liu Guifen sighed.

Jiang Yuehua comforted Liu Guifen, "Don't sigh, I'll work hard, and strive to open a tailor's shop as soon as possible, I won't believe it, I can't make a penny?"

"How easy is it to open a tailor's shop?"

Liu Guifen was still very discouraged and sighed heavily.

Jiang Yuehua looked at Liu Guifen and cheered her up again, "Mom, you just believe me once, I will definitely work hard." ”

"Okay, good, I believe in you, I believe in you......"

Liu Guifen said that she believed her, but in fact, she still didn't believe it in her heart.

After all, it is not so easy and simple to open a tailor's shop, if it is so easy and simple, then everyone will open a tailor's shop......

Liu Guifen went to rest.

Jiang Yuehua sat quietly under the lamp and sewed the lace of the skirt alone.

In order not to disturb Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu's rest, she quietly lay on the bed and turned on a flashlight to make a skirt.

She worked so hard not for anything else, just to fight for breath.

The old man is right, if she doesn't fight for steamed buns, she must fight for this tone.

After staying up until three o'clock in the night, a beautiful dress was finally made.

This skirt is different from the puff-sleeved skirt popular among girls on the street, this skirt Liu Xiulian pressed a lot of lace, and also designed a chic small bow at the waist, which is particularly beautiful.

She didn't have time to wear it after she was done, after all, it was too late, so she quickly fell asleep, and she didn't get up until six o'clock the next day.

After getting up, she washed her face and helped Liu Guifen clean up the room, and she went into the house and put on her skirt.

The skirt fits very well, after all, it is tailored to her figure, and such clothes are better than those sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives.

After wearing clothes, there is no place to take a photo, the family is too poor, so many years have not even bought a large wardrobe, and there is no big mirror at home, so I can only use a small mirror to take a picture repeatedly.

After the photo was finished, Jiang Yuehua opened the door with a smile and went out to show Liu Guifen.

"Mom, look, what's going on?"

Jiang Yuehua stood in the courtyard, tiptoeing around quickly, and the two big braids also turned, which was really beautiful.

Liu Guifen was feeding the chicks, and when she saw Jiang Yuehua's skirt, her eyes lit up instantly, and even the crow's feet were a little deeper than usual.