Yu Jingyao smiled obediently and said to Guo Roujia:

"Okay, Mom."

The wedding dress that her mother had made for her had always been treasured in the closet. She quickly found a red wedding dress and handed it to Guo Roujia with both hands.

Guo Roujia stretched out her hand to take the wedding dress, looked at Yu Jingyao with apologetic eyes, and said:

"I originally thought that you would also put on your wedding dress, and invite your relatives to have a meal with Lin Cheng in our Liushupo Village. You've had a wedding in Wencheng, though.

However, many relatives of our Lin family and Yu family were not present. Your dad and I are very sorry for this. ”

"Mom, there's nothing to regret about this." Yu Jingyao smiled lightly and said:

"Although the wedding that Lin Cheng and I held in Wencheng, I couldn't come and invite all my relatives and friends to attend. But after I married Lin Cheng, I lived a very happy life, which is very good. ”

"When two people live together, happiness is the most important thing." Yu Jingyao smiled confidently and said.

Guo Roujia listened, and a trace of relief crossed her eyes. She nodded slightly, agreeing with Yu Jingyao's point of view. She put the wedding dress she made for her daughter Yaoyao many years ago on the bed I.

The rose-red embroidered silk Chinese wedding dress was sewn by herself for Yaoyao. She reached out and gently stroked the bright flowers on I's wedding dress, and a contented smile curled into the corners of her lips.

The flowers embroidered on the wedding dress are lifelike, and each green leaf is more vivid and vivid.

She asked Yu Jingyao in a low voice:

"Yaoyao, you say, if I make a wedding dress for Xuan Xuan, will she like it?" After all, in the shopping mall now, there are beautiful Tang costumes, as well as cheongsams and other clothes for sale.

She didn't know what style of clothes Xuan Xuan liked, so she asked Yaoyao softly.

When Yu Jingyao heard this, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, and she said sincerely:

"Mom, your craftsmanship is so good, and the embroidered flowers are also very beautiful. I remember that in Liushupo Village, the level of embroidery of my grandmother and my little grandmother was relatively high.

Both of them passed on their skills to you, and now you are a master. ”

"If you make a wedding dress for Sister Xuanxuan, she may be happy when she receives it." The corners of Yu Jingyao's lips curled up with a playful smile, and she coquettishly held Guo Roujia's arm and said:

"Mom, you can rest assured that you can make a wedding dress for my sister. I'm sure she'll love it. ”

"Okay, Yaoyao."

Guo Roujia squinted and smiled, and said happily.

After lunch, Guo Roujia sat in the living room, concentrating on making the wedding dress. She said: "I have to make the wedding dress before Xuan Xuan and Xun Xun hold a wedding."

When the time comes, I must dress up Xuan Xuan beautifully. ”

"Mom, didn't they tell you when we were at the third grandfather's house? O thy daughters, they are all pretty. Yu Jingyao smiled slyly and said:

"Sister Xuan Xuan is naturally beautiful and has a good figure. At that time, as soon as she put on the wedding dress that Mother I made for her, she must have been even more amazing. ”

"That's, that's."

When Guo Roujia heard this, she couldn't close her mouth with laughter. When she heard Yaoyao say this, she became more motivated to do things. She took the scissors and cut them carefully.

Xuan Xuan is a little taller than Yaoyao, and her skin is also very fair and delicate. She thought that if Xuan Xuan wore a rose-red wedding dress, she would definitely be beautiful.

"Jingle bell—"

An incoming call rang in the living room.

Yu Jingyao saw that Guo Roujia was busy working, so she walked to the landline phone to answer the call. She took the earpiece and asked:

"Hello?"

"Yaoyao, where is your mother?" Yu Zhixin asked on the phone.

When Yu Jingyao heard this, she whispered to Guo Roujia: "Mom, Dad called to find you." ”

Guo Roujia shook her head slightly and said:

"I'm busy right now. You ask him, what's the matter? ”

"Dad, if you have anything to do, just tell me." Yu Jingyao knew that Yu Zhixin was still at Yu Qigong's house at this time.

She didn't want Jun Xuefen to know that her mother was making a wedding dress for Miao Sixuan. So, she didn't mention what her mother was doing at the moment.

Yu Zhixin's words soon came on the phone:

"Yaoyao, I'm at your Uncle Xuanming's house right now, and I'm calling your mother from his phone."

"Hmm." Yu Jingyao nodded slightly and said.

She knew that her parents met Deng Yizhen in the early morning when they sent Lin Cheng to the side of the road. Deng Yizhen asked them to go to Yu Qigong's house, and they followed Deng Yizhen over.

She thought to herself that her father was at Uncle Zhou Xuanming's house and called her mother back. Then there is a chance that she is her grandfather or aunt, and she has a conflict with Jun Xuefen again.

Otherwise, Yu Zhixin wouldn't have had to stay in Liushupo Village for so long.

"Your cousin and uncle are looking for death and life at home, and they have to force your grandfather and uncle to hand over the money to her. No, I tried to persuade your mother, but I couldn't persuade you.

As soon as your mother left with her front foot, a few of them kicked the coffee table with their back foot......"

Yu Zhixin said on the phone. His words were a little helpless.

When Yu Jingyao heard this, she comforted Yu Zhixin on the phone and said, "Dad, it is said that it is difficult for a Qing official to decide family affairs. There are some things that we just need to listen to, and we don't have to take them too seriously. ”

She knew that Jun Xuefen was used to being arrogant and domineering after marrying Yu Miaoying.

Yu Qigong and Ma Xiuhe didn't convince Jun Xuefen of what she said. Then her father Yu Zhixin, why should he care about Yu Qigong's family?

Yu Qigong They are willing to endure it, let it, and endure it for so many years. That's themselves, spoiling Jun Xuefen's temper.

Their own business should be settled by themselves.

Yu Jingyao suggested on the phone:

"Dad, you still have to go to work tomorrow, so you might as well go home early."

"Hmm."

Yu Zhixin said that, and hung up the phone.

An hour later, Yu Zhixin returned home.

Guo Roujia sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a needle in her hand, making a wedding dress for Miao Sixuan. When she saw Yu Zhixin coming back, she brought him a cup of herbal tea and said:

"Drink some water."

Yu Zhixin looked at the clothes Guo Roujia was holding in his arms, and asked with a smile:

"Roujia, you rushed back in such a hurry to make clothes for Xuan Xuan?"

"Yes." Guo Roujia said truthfully.

"My sister-in-law has been asking you for help for years. She said, let you help Xinjie make a wedding dress. As a result, you didn't help. She had no choice but to invite someone.

Now, you help Xuan Xuan make a wedding dress......"

"Xuan Xuan is my godmother I, and the person she wants to marry is Lin Xun. That was the boy my family Linghan cared about the most when he was alive. The corners of Guo Roujia's lips hooked up a light smile and said:

"Lin Xun has always been good to us over the years. Whether it is from Xuan Xuan's side, or for Lin Xun's sake, I want to make a wedding dress for Xuan Xuan. ”

When Yu Jingyao heard this, she snickered in her heart.

She also didn't want her mother to help Yu Xinjie make a wedding dress. Whether Yu Xinjie has a boyfriend or not, she doesn't bother to care. She just thinks that Jun Xuefen is Yu Xinjie's biological mother.

Jun Xuefen is still alive, so Jun Xuefen should make a wedding dress for Yu Xinjie.

"Uh."

Yu Zhixin nodded slightly and responded.

Guo Roujia glanced at Yu Zhixin and said, "You rested at Uncle Renzhao's house yesterday, and when you come back now, you went to take a shower and changed your clothes." The latest chapter of "Rebirth Ninety Pretty Sweet Wife Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.