Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 288 You Are Not Rare, Some Are Rare (Please Support! Meh~)

"The clothes are good-looking, but aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you wear them out?"

"What's the joke?"

Wen Nian was reluctant to take off the clothes, looked left and right, and felt that the clothes matched his temperament, "They want to wear them but they don't have to."

"Yes."

Liu Yufei approached enviously, "Sister, this dress really matches you."

"Like a fairy, no, prettier than a fairy."

"Aunt Nian, you look better in this dress than anyone else."

Liu Xiangling was in a good mood when she heard her daughter-in-law, granddaughter and grandchildren praised the clothes she made.

"Ruirui, didn't grandma make it for you too? Why don't you wear it?"

"Hmph, you old bastard, you know how to torment my daughter."

Seeing them like this, Liu Xiangling waved her hands and said, "I won't be bothered to do it for you from now on."

"do not."

Jia Sheng also knew that everyone had misunderstood, so he quickly explained, "It's just uncle clerk."

"Hahaha……"

She was afraid that her mother-in-law would scold her if she told the truth.

"Oh, I was taken aback."

"Forget it, I know you don't care about the clothes I make."

"I'm talking about my uncle from my hometown, not you."

"But don't you care about it?"

Seeing that Liu Xiangling wanted to take clothes out, Wen Qixing quickly stopped him: "Xiangling Xiangling, let's stop taking them out for now, okay?"

Jiasheng looked at his mother and aunt, and said cautiously, "Auntie's knees are all over, and it's not short at all."

Wen Zhengyuan met the eyes of his mother, wife and children, and looked innocently at Jiasheng, "Sheng'er, you can't wrong uncle."

"Grandma, now that people are open, Auntie's skirt is not too short."

Everyone, young and old, laughed happily.

Wen Qixing echoed, "She likes it, so you can make some more for her."

The boy gesticulated on his lap, "My uncle said that he was too embarrassed to look at the short skirts those people were wearing."

Wen Zhenzhen regretted it, "Mom, you can't ignore the younger daughter just because you found the eldest daughter."

"Yes, yes, let my daughter go back and wear it slowly for you to see."

Liu Yufei patted his chest lightly, "I thought what was your uncle doing in the south behind my back?"

"Uh?"

Liu Xiangling looked at her husband, hesitated for a while, and finally listened to the persuasion: "You are right, when I get home, I have plenty of time to watch my daughter wear the clothes I made."

Wen Sirui was stopped by her grandma, and looked to her parents for help, wanting them to help her out.

Liu Xiangling didn't take her husband's favor, "It's such a hot day, changing clothes every time, I'm not afraid of spoiling my daughter."

"Yes, yes, let her change every day."

But Wen Zhengyuan turned his face away as if he didn't see it, and Liu Yufei didn't know what to say.

"There are so many things, let's move them home first and then slowly give them to our daughter, okay?"

"My eldest daughter is rare. In the future, I will make it exclusively for the eldest daughter's family. You guys, just skip it."

Wen Nian: "..."

Liu Xiangling glanced at her younger daughter, "Well, the skirt on your body seems to be pretty, but it's a little shorter underneath."

"You don't know, the skirts worn by some young people in the South just come here."

Everyone: "..."

"When did I say that?"

Facing his wife's accusation, Wen Qixing has no temper at all.

It is not at all apparent that he was once the famously feared 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow' who made the enemy famous.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and move things."

Liu Xiangling gave her husband another look, and took a pair of embroidered shoes down, "Girl, change the shoes on your feet too, these ones match your clothes better."

(End of this chapter)