"I'll try to change it first, maybe I won't have to spend a penny!"

Tian Xinmiao joked with a smile, pulled the lamp rope and turned on the lamp, and got up, "Come, let's see if I have anything in this magic box, okay?" ”

Ruan Haoyan bent the corners of her mouth and nodded repeatedly, got up with a bone, and helped Tian Xinmiao prop up the lid of the box.

Tian Xinmiao took out a few old clothes on the upper layer, and then took out the baggage.

The burden was unfolded, and the polyester cloth on it was removed, and the water-red cloth was presented in front of them.

"Sister-in-law, this color is so beautiful."

Ruan Haoyan excitedly picked up the cloth and began to draw on her body.

From childhood to adulthood, the clothes she wore were eliminated layer by layer, the eldest brother wore it after the eldest sister wore it, and there was a second brother in the middle, so not only men's clothes were the majority, but they were all very old.

Only a few times do I wear clothes that only the eldest sister wears.,Those can be considered real girls' clothes.,But they've been patched.。

So, she had never worn such a brightly coloured and new outfit.

"This color matches Haoyan's skin tone just right."

Tian Xinmiao looked at Ruan Haoyan's pink face under the light, which was set off by water red, and the corners of her mouth were curved.

"Come, let my sister-in-law measure it first and see if it's enough to make a skirt?"

Ruan Haoyan carefully handed the cloth to Tian Xinmiao, as if she remembered something again, and the smile on her face gradually turned into sorrow.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Tian Xinmiao asked, while stretching his hand to measure the amount of cloth.

The mouth is two feet seven, about two meters long, and it should be enough to make a skirt.

Ruan Haoyan shook her head slightly, "Sister-in-law, this is your dowry, I-"

Except for the red blouse on the wedding day, the sister-in-law has always worn old clothes with patches.

This cloth should be her father's dowry, the purpose must be so that she can wear a new dress, how can she use it to make a skirt.

"I've always been worried about how to use this cloth, I can't wear this color, if I go to work in the fields, won't it become a flower."

Tian Xinmiao touched the cloth with a sad face, "Haoyan, if you don't want to, then the sister-in-law can only keep pressing the bottom of the box." ”

Tian Xinzhuang secretly bought this cloth for her, saying that it was because she had never worn good-looking clothes since she was a child, so she wanted her to make a shirt to wear.

Because Tian Xinzhuang didn't know how much cloth he needed to make a shirt, he bought more with the idea of being more afraid of leftovers.

Tian Xinmiao was also a little distressed in her heart, but she really couldn't wear this color, after all, 'she' was not an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Sister-in-law, I—I want to, but—"

"No need, when the family saves more money, my sister-in-law will pull a piece of cloth suitable for me to wear and come back."

Ruan Haoyan hesitated for a while before nodding slowly, "Sister-in-law, when the family has money, I will talk to my father and mother and pull new cloth for you." ”

"The family's money is in my hands, can't I be the master of a piece of cloth?"

Ruan Haoyan saw that Tian Xinmiao seemed to be unhappy, so she became a little anxious.

"Sister-in-law, I didn't mean that, I, I just forgot that the money belongs to my sister-in-law."

"That's right, the sister-in-law has her own sense of proportion whether to pull the cloth or not, and now the two of us are worried about not this matter, but how to turn this cloth into a skirt."

Tian Xinmiao's face had changed to a teasing smile, and he glanced at Ruan Haoyan, who was beginning to worry again, and then unfolded the cloth on the kang.

She can't make complicated dresses, but she can still make simple dresses