Chapter 13: Clothing

lovingly touched the little girl's head.

"This is your grandfather's sand sweeper boy in the academy, Shen Qingyi."

The little girl looked at Qi Lao adoringly.

Qi Lao looked at Shen Qingyi.

"This is the junior of my family, Qi Ling'er, call me grandpa, and in the future, I will learn something in the academy."

Shen Qing responded.

After Qi Lao took Qi Ling'er away, Zhao Ji beckoned to Shen Qingyi.

"Xiao Qingyi, come here, your brother Zhao has brought you something good! Come and take a look! ”

When Shen Qing saw him like this, he couldn't help but be a little curious, and walked to his side cooperatively.

Zhao Ji was carrying a large package on his back, and when he saw Shen Qingyi coming obediently, he smiled and took the package in his hand.

"Close your eyes!"

Shen Qing blinked.

"Brother Zhao, why are you so mysterious?"

"Just close your eyes and you'll know! Good boy! Wait for your big brother Zhao to tell you to open your eyes, and you will open your eyes again! ”

Shen Qingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, but closed his eyes obediently.

Zhao Ji looked at the little girl's obedient appearance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He also has a younger sister at home, but she is a few years younger than the little girl in front of him.

But his sisters are much bigger than the little girl in front of him.

When he went home for the New Year this time, he saw that his aunt had made several sets of new clothes for his younger brothers and sisters at home, and he couldn't help but think of Shen Qingyi, who was still staying in the academy alone for the New Year.

Although the situation of his family is not particularly good, in a small city, the minor friar's family is also passable.

Therefore, before returning to the academy, he went to the town to buy some cloth, called his own mother, and made a new set of clothes for this little girl.

My aunt didn't refuse, but just chattered two sentences above her mouth.

In these years, none of them, the low-level little monks and mortals, have a good life.

The truly wealthy and chic are the big families, big sects and high-ranking monks above.

The brand-new clothes were carefully held in Zhao Ji's hands.

"Okay, Xiao Qingyi can open his eyes."

Shen Qingyi slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a pale yellow dress.

Although the clothes are not gorgeous, they are clean and neat, and from the neat creases, it is not difficult to see that this is a new garment.

"Dengden! See! Is Kiyoichi Ko good-looking? This is my aunt's own handmade clothes! Happy New Year! ”

Shen Qingyi was a little stunned and took the clothes.

The clothes of this world are not like some mechanical productions in the previous life, except for those robes that have only been heard of so far, most of the others are artificially sewn with stitches and threads, such as the one in front of you.

"What are you doing stupidly? Go to your room and change it and see if it fits! My mother said that at your age, it is the time to grow your body, so she made the size of her clothes a little bigger! ”

"But you can rest assured, my mother has made adjustments at the waist and cuffs, and there are drawstrings there, you can adjust the size!"

Zhao Ji's tone was full of pride.

Shen Qingyi was pushed into the room by him.

Shen Qing took a look at the somewhat whitish clothes on his body, which had obviously been washed, and then looked at the new yellow clothes in his hand.

Silently put on new clothes.

When Shen Qing pushed open the door, he saw Zhao Ji waiting outside the door.

Hearing the sound of movement, Zhao Ji turned his head and looked Shen Qingyi up and down.

"Not bad, not bad! But if there is something unsatisfactory, say it, your brother Zhao can take it to Fangshi's tailor shop to change it later. ”

Shen Qing moved and shook his head.

"Auntie's craftsmanship is really good, and there is nothing wrong with Qingyi wearing it. Thank you, Brother Zhao, and thank you, Auntie. ”