After the initial happiness, Su Ruanruan quickly realized that something was wrong.
Making a skirt like this requires a lot of fabric.
Where did Qi Anfu and Xu Yinghua get so much material
She didn't look down on the two of them, but she was worried that the two of them would make their already difficult life even more difficult because of this dress.
"Milk, I'm going out!"
After Su Ruanruan said that, she turned around and was about to leave. Before she could go out, she was grabbed by Granny Chen, "Ruanruan, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to see Grandpa Qi!"
"Is it because of the dress?"
Seeing Grandma Chen asking, Su Ruanruan had no intention of hiding it, "Yes! I'm afraid-"
"You don't have to be afraid! Old Man Qi told me when he gave the basket to me that the things in the book were handwritten by him, and the clothes were made from his wife's old clothes, so you can make do with them."
What Grandma Chen didn't say was that she was actually a little unhappy when she heard Qi Anfu say that the clothes were made from Xu Yinghua's old clothes.
Although she has never met Xu Yinghua, she can tell just by looking at Qi Anfu that Xu Yinghua should be about the same age as her.
At such an old age, the clothes he wears are either black or dark blue or dark gray. How can they be suitable for a little girl
But Qi Anfu was kind-hearted, and Grandma Chen couldn't refuse her face to face, so she could only collect the things.
Now that she saw the skirt, Grandma Chen's heart dropped into her stomach.
Although the clothes are also blue, they are not that dark. When worn on Su Ruanruan, Su Ruanruan's skin looks better than snow.
Although this skirt is made from old clothes, there is nothing to say about the texture and color of the material, or the style and sewing of the clothes.
Even if you go to a tailor shop in the town to customize it, it's probably only at this level.
After Grandma Chen finished speaking for a while, seeing Su Ruanruan still standing there dumbly, she picked up the skirt on the table and showed it to her in a funny way.
"Can my breasts still lie to you? If you look closely at the material, you will know that it is old. And the hem of the skirt is embroidered with blue thread in many places, presumably to cover something up."
After all, Su Ruanruan had learned needlework from Grandma Chen for so many years, and just now she was worried and confused.
Now after listening to Grandma Chen's words, I looked at the skirt carefully, and I really saw it.
This is indeed made from old clothes. There should be many traces of splicing on the large skirt, but Xu Yinghua covered them up with embroidery.
Seeing this, Su Ruoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it she still said, "Nai, they made me clothes, should we give some gifts in return?"
Grandma Chen had raised Su Ruanruan for so many years, how could she not see what Su Ruanruan was thinking.
Hearing this, Su Ruanruan nodded in a funny way, "Everything at home is stored there. You can give whatever you want! However, even if you want to give something away, you have to eat first and wait until you finish eating!" "
"good!"
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After dinner, Su Ruoran discussed with Grandma Chen for a while, and finally found two bags, one with two kilograms of rice and the other with two kilograms of thin noodles.
Compared with flour, noodles are much more convenient.
In terms of storage, it is also very convenient to eat.
Grandma Chen has never been a stingy person. When others treat her well, she always returns ten times the amount. Therefore, Grandma Chen does not feel distressed at all when she gives away so many things.
(End of chapter)