Feng Yunxi's room was fully planned at the beginning of the construction of the bamboo house.

Mu Yichen followed Feng Ze and came to the outside of Feng Yunxi's room.

Xia Ning was sitting outside the room, and when he saw the two of them coming, he hurriedly put his fingers on his lips and made a silent movement.

The two men who had just been eager to grow two more legs tacitly slowed down and walked over.

"Yunxi is trying on the new clothes I made for her, you guys are quiet." Xia Ning lowered his voice and said to the two.

Although fitting on clothes is not something that needs to be quiet, because of Xia Ning's reminder, the other two people obeyed and lowered their voices. Take a seat at the table.

All three pressed against the closed door, their hearts full of anticipation.

After a while, the closed door was gradually opened.

The feet that had been wearing pink embroidered shoes were the first to stick out, attracting the attention of the three of them.

Then, Feng Yunxi, who was wearing a pleated skirt with a pink background, walked out.

Because of time, Feng Yunxi did not curl his hair, but directly draped his hair over his shoulders and walked out.

Her clothes are delicately pink, embroidered with budding peach blossoms, and the staggered arrangement makes the clothes look elegant and extraordinary.

In order to ensure the three-dimensional sense of the clothes, Xia Ning also specially sewed a few peach blossoms into the shape of petals with fine yarn, and there was a layer of hazy white yarn on the outside of the clothes.

It is even more set off by Feng Yunxi's delicate and naughty, and it is also extraordinarily fairy.

After Feng Yunxi opened the door, he saw Mu Yichen also sitting there, with some surprise in his eyes, "Why are you here too." ”

Mu Yichen looked at the outfit on Feng Yunxi's body and smiled slightly: "Come and see you." ”

Feng Yunxi nodded, and walked up to Xia Ning in her clothes, "Mother." ”

This dress was sewn by her mother herself, and she had never worn such a color or style before, and this was the first time she had worn it.

Xia Ning reached out and touched the clothes on Feng Yunxi's body, smoothing out those wrinkles for her, her eyes were full of relief, "This is all made according to the size that Yichen said, it's okay, it's not big or small." ”

This set of clothes is worn on Feng Yunxi's body, the size is just right, a little more looks loose, a little less is a little tight, everything is just right.

Hearing this, Feng Yunxi raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yichen in the back, his eyes were full of coquettish and disgust.

Mu Yichen knew that Feng Yunxi was blaming himself for always knowing her yards so well, so Mu Yichen had no choice but to show an innocent expression on his face, and then shrugged.

The interaction between the two fell in Xia Ning's eyes, making the smile on her face more obvious, one side was her daughter, and the other was the son of her deceased best friend and junior brother, the two were in love with each other, which was what she was most willing to see.

"Looks like my mother is going to sew a wedding dress for you." Although the wedding dress has been sewn by the married person since ancient times, as Feng Yunxi's mother, Xia Ning is even happier to be able to let her daughter wear the wedding dress she sews.

"Mother!" Feng Yunxi suddenly got up a little embarrassed.

Although she promised Mu Yichen that she would get married in half a year, Mu Yichen has never made an official statement except after that time, so she wants her to marry, how is it possible.

And being mentioned by his mother to marry is a different feeling after all, which is enough to make Feng Yunxi a little embarrassed.

"Aunt Xia doesn't have to bother, Xi'er's wedding dress mother has prepared it many years ago, if Xi'er doesn't like it, then change it." Mu Yichen took over.