The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Jiang Aiguo rubbed his nose, and seemed to be disgusted with Baimei's doubts and distrust, "What can I do? I didn't come to help you, what's wrong with helping?"

There's nothing wrong with being wrong, it's just that...

Baimei clapped her hands, raised her head suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

"Hey, can I do it?" Jiang Aiguo stared, picked up the needle unconvinced, and started threading, "You man, I can't make clothes, but why can't I thread it?"

Baimei pursed her lips, she knew it was like this, she shouldn't have any hope.

Jiang Aiguo touched his nose guiltily, pulled the thread with one hand, and helped his daughter-in-law pull the cloth with the other, "Daughter-in-law, you are really ingenious, look, look, this dress is well-made, Mengmeng will definitely wear it very well." pretty."

Jiang Aiguo raised the corners of his mouth and approached Baimei courteously, "Daughter-in-law, when will you make me a man for you? I haven't made new clothes for many years. Look, these clothes are all washed white. I just look at them." The black cloth my daughter brought out is pretty good, and it’s resistant to dirt, so it’s fine to make the Chinese tunic suit we wear when we study, I don’t pick it.”

Baimei didn't want all the cloth that Jiang Mengmeng took out, she only picked three colors and cut a section according to the size.

Baimei glanced at Jiang Aiguo, then moved aside in disgust.

"You don't choose? You don't choose to let me make a Chinese tunic suit?" Baimei's voice was aggrieved and ruthless, "Want a Chinese tunic suit? You can pull it down. My daughter can make my own when she is done. If you want to wear it, just wait, wait for me Let’s talk when we have time.”

Jiang Aiguo was dumbfounded, pursed his mouth in grievance, and his eyes were full of accusations, "Don't, the family is neat and tidy, daughter-in-law, you can't forget your man and me."

Baimei snorted arrogantly, "If it weren't for the mess in the main house tonight, I would have finished all the clothes for my daughter. I went to the supply and marketing agency today and took a look at the bag recommended by Sister Liu. The color is too rustic. I didn't buy it. When I come back I will I was thinking about making a bigger one tonight, and I will carry it to school for my daughter, and I am making a smaller one myself, and if I have more, I will sew a wallet for you."

Jiang Aiguo was very flattering, and he opened his mouth when he was obedient, "Daughter-in-law, you are really capable, I have been very honored in my previous life to be able to marry you."

Baimei was elated by being photographed, and she glared at Jiang Aiguo reproachfully, "Go, go, it's just your sweet talk, if you're okay, hurry up and collect the things that the fourth brother sent, it's best to lock them in the cabinet, tomorrow we will If I leave, I'm afraid the house will be stolen."

Jiang Aiguo sat lazily on the stool, "Don't panic, I will help you cut the cloth first and then tidy up, so that you can sew faster, too."

Baimei couldn't wait for it, so she quickly picked up a charcoal pencil and drew a bag shape on the cloth, letting Jiang Aiguo start cutting, and after she finished drawing, she started to make the girl's other sleeve.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to buy a flashlight at the supply and marketing cooperative. If she only relied on diesel lamps, her eyes would not be blinded.

Although the children's clothes were very simple, Jiang Aiguo and Baimei were busy until two or three o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Aiguo hugged his daughter-in-law and felt that it was dawn as soon as he closed his eyes, which was really frustrating.

Today is Jiang Mengmeng's school day, Jiang Mengmeng is happy and full of enthusiasm.

Jiang Mengmeng looked at her parents who were hugging each other and still sleeping soundly. She climbed out of bed with her butt stuck out and ran to the table to see the new clothes her mother had made for her last night.

It is impossible for Baimei to be beautiful and bright. The first thing she considered was the pain of washing her own clothes, so she chose a blue cotton cloth for Jiang Mengmeng. Just made a short sleeve and a pair of shorts, very simple.

Jiang Mengmeng excitedly put it on, revealing her white and tender fleshy arms, and her plump short legs, which made her feel very cool.

The blue color complements the white skin, and the fat and white dumpling is even more white and fat.

Jiang Mengmeng was bouncing up and down excitedly, the messy hair on her head was bouncing up and down.

Oh, why is her mother so capable?

Dress up Mengmeng so beautifully, Mengmeng is going to die of worry.

The worried Jiang Mengmeng strode on her short legs and threw herself on the bedside, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Jiang Aiguo frowned, waved his arms, pushed Jiang Mengmeng's pouting mouth out, and turned over with his wife in his arms, "Don't make trouble, wake up and play by yourself, and go find your fourth uncle for food when you're hungry .”

Jiang Mengmeng, who was pushed away, pouted, "Mom and Dad, it's dawn, Mengmeng is going to school today."

Jiang Aiguo covered his daughter-in-law's ears, and waved his hands in disgust, "Got it, got it, I'll get up later, girl, go and wash your face."

Jiang Mengmeng who was disliked for the second time:...

Hum╭(╯^╰)╮, Mengmeng also has a little temper.

Angrily, Jiang Mengmeng opened the door and went to the kitchen to wash her face and find something to eat.

Sanfang got up early, and Wang Xianghong was already in the kitchen waiting for Baimei to come out to cook eggs in sugar water.

There is no way, her sister-in-law can't cook anything except boiled eggs in sugar water. The old lady also knows Baimei's attributes well, so put down the harsh words, and she doesn't care about other times except lunch. I want to clean up Baimei.

It's a pity that Jiang Aiguo is protecting her, so the old lady can't do anything about it.

Who told Jiang Aiguo to say that the big house has food, and if you have money, you can't starve to death just because you can't cook, right?If the old lady doesn't do it, if it's a big deal, he will hire someone to do it, and he will give him food, money, and tickets.

What can the old lady do?

We can only compromise.

Furious with Xu Cuihua, he ignored Jiang Aiguo for three days.

At this end, Wang Xianghong hurriedly looked at the big room when he heard the door opening, followed by three sisters, Jiang Pandi, Jiang Laidi, and Jiang Zhaodi.

When the mother and daughter saw the back of the little fat man carefully closing the door with his buttocks pouted, their eyes lit up.

The color is really nice.

Brother Jiang Lai happily ran over to hold Jiang Mengmeng's hand, with envious eyes.

"San Niu, are these clothes newly made by my aunt?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, and showed off arrogantly, "Yes, my mother is a coincidence. She helped Mengmeng make it last night. It looks good, doesn't it?"

"Hmm, she's pretty, she's so pretty." Jiang Laidi drooled with envy, "Can I touch the three girls?"

Jiang Mengmeng frowned, a little hesitant, "Sister Erniu, have you washed your hands?"

Don't get her new clothes dirty.

Brother Jiang Lai nodded fiercely, and promised, "Wash it, wash it, if you don't believe me, San Niu, I'll go wash it again now."

As he said this, Jiang Laidi quickly ran to the water tank, picked up the water ladle and rubbed it.

"Look, look, is it clean?" Brother Jiang Lai raised his hand to show Jiang Mengmeng.

Jiang Mengmeng glanced at it carefully, then nodded arrogantly, "Then touch it."