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Chapter 220 The Beauty of the Past
Song Huanxi wanted something from others, so naturally she would not refuse this little effort, and she readily agreed.

Mrs. Chen did it herself again, helping her to pull back her hair, revealing her smooth white shoulders, which complemented the blue dress on her body.

Mrs. Chen said sincerely, "Miss Song is really beautiful."

Song Huanxi asked jokingly, "How does it compare to when Ren Tai was young?"

Mrs. Chen didn't answer her directly, but fell into the memory: "This dress was specially made for our young lady when she was a coming-of-age ceremony. The guests at the party included the son of the governor of Macao City, the young master of the Ship King's family, and A banker, a foreigner surnamed Luo—”

"The party was held on a boat, and the fireworks outside were from 8:00 p.m. to 12:00 p.m. Many residents of the city of Macau brought their families to watch the excitement."

Mrs. Chen said leisurely: "Just say, Ms. Hua Wan, happy birthday, and you can get a chip in the Macau City Casino. That night, all the casinos in the city were full."

Song Huanxi couldn't help but feel a little fascinated, "I wish I was born more than ten years earlier!"

There are three people in the family, don't they get three chips for nothing?

Mrs. Chen couldn't help laughing, "Alright, alright, let's go down, the miss should be in a hurry."

The two went downstairs one after the other, and when they reached the stairs, Aunt Chen motioned her to wait, and she went out first.

"Madam, you will never guess which dress Miss Song chose!"

"Is that the pink cake skirt? The orange cheongsam skirt? The light yellow fishtail skirt?"

Song Huanxi was in a delicate mood: Tai guessed that these skirts were all in warm colors, but in fact, she prefers cooler colors.

"Not at all, ma'am!" Mrs. Chen's voice was already tinged with a smile.

Mrs. Ren said with a smile: "Forget it, forget it, I won't guess, you can ask her to come out!"

Mrs. Chen walked to the stairs and nodded to Song Huanxi. With a smile on her face, Song Huanxi walked down the stairs step by step with her head held high.

When she appeared in the living room, she was slightly taken aback when she glanced at her: there was a seven or eight-year-old girl sitting next to Mrs. Ren, who was looking at her with big eyes, and her younger brother, Wenzai, was sitting beside him, obediently holding an egg. The roll was eating, and his eyes widened when he saw her.

Mrs. Ren also opened her eyes wide with amazement: "You actually chose this dress!"

Song Huanxi lowered her head to look at the skirt, and twirled it around generously, like an ocean goddess surrounded by waves. She smiled and said, "Because I think this skirt is beautiful."

Mrs. Ren nodded with a complicated expression, signaling her to come forward. Song Huanxi walked over quickly. Mrs. Ren immediately noticed that Song Huanxi was still wearing her cloth shoes, which did not match the skirt on her body.

Mrs. Ren frowned and asked, "What size shoes do you wear?"

Song Huanxi responded with a smile: "My feet are a bit big, and now I have to wear size 38 shoes."

Mrs. Ren frowned, and looked at Mrs. Chen: "Exactly, I remember this skirt and a pair of matching shoes, you can find it for her!"

Mrs. Chen agreed, but didn't move, but asked again: "Do you want to prepare some jewelry for Miss Song?"

Song Huanxi was stunned, seeing that Mrs. Ren was about to nod her head in agreement, and hurriedly said, "I don't need any jewelry! I have hands and feet, so it would be a pity to lose them!"

She raised her head and looked out of the living room window, and said with a smile, "Madam, why don't you give me a flower to wear."

Ren Tai laughed, who wouldn't like such a generous and not greedy young girl? !
She complied: "Okay! You can pick whichever flower you like!"

Song Huanxi glanced at the skirt on her body, and then at the flowers outside the window, "Why not just blue, it just matches the skirt."

Mrs. Ren readily agreed and asked Mrs. Chen to pick a flower that hadn't fully bloomed for her when Song Huanxi left.

Mrs. Chen agreed, turned around and went back to the dressing room, and returned after finding her shoes.

The heel of this shoe is three inches, and the upper is wonderfully divided into two colors by a slash, with white pearls on one side and blue gemstones on the other, which looks like waves rushing onto the feet.

Song Huanxi fell in love with them at the first sight, and after putting them on, she immediately became much taller. She smiled and said, "Fortunately, my boss is taller, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go out with these shoes."

Mrs. Ren led the little girl to stand up, walked in front of Song Huanxi, walked around her a few times, lowered her head and smiled at her beloved daughter: "This is the dress my mother wore when she was 18 years old. Isn't it pretty? Wait ah Ying , Mom will make you a more beautiful skirt!"

The little girl obviously liked this dress too, she shook her head and said, "I want this one too."

Mrs. Ren and Song Huanxi looked at each other and smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, I will give you this skirt then."

The little girl looked up at her mother, and said curiously, "It turns out that my mother also has such a beautiful dress, why doesn't she have it now?"

Mrs. Ren was stunned, touched her face subconsciously, and said with a wry smile: "Because my mother is sick, she is not as good-looking as before, no matter how beautiful she is in a dress, she still doesn't look good."

Song Huanxi couldn't help interjecting: "With all due respect, you look beautiful now, and wearing a beautiful skirt will only make you more beautiful!"

She squatted down again, looked at the little girl, and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you want to see mom in a beautiful dress?"

The little girl nodded vigorously and looked at her mother eagerly.

Song Huanxi saw that Mrs. Ren was a little hesitant, so she simply added to the anger: "It is said that parents are the best teachers for children. Do you hope that Miss will be like you in the future and only like nun clothes?"

Terrified, Ren Tai looked down at his young daughter, and resolutely told Mrs. Chen: "Find out the skirt that uncle sent you."

It turned out that after she fell ill, she lived in seclusion and dressed plainly. Her brother couldn't see it, and gave her a skirt every year: "Hua Wan, at least you should dress up beautifully on your birthday!"

"If you're willing to wear this dress, invite me to your birthday party."

Year after year, five full years have passed, and Mrs. Ren has already accumulated five dresses.

Mrs. Chen was overjoyed, and looked at Song Huanxi gratefully, "I have collected everything well! My wife wants to wear it, so I can wear it now!"

Mrs. Ren was startled, and said with a smile: "Then wait for me, I'll go and change into a new dress."

Song Huanxi and the little girl were very excited and urged her to hurry up.

Mrs. Ren agreed with a smile, her steps became much lighter, and she went upstairs to the dressing room.

Song Huanxi took the little girl and sat down at the table. She keenly noticed that the half egg roll in Wen Zai's hand had hardly decreased in length after eating for so long.

As soon as she sat down, Wen Tsai immediately leaned over.

Song Huanxi's heart sank, Wen Zai's appearance obviously meant that he was not happy here.

After thinking about it, she understood the reason: when the daughter of the Ren family came, Mrs. Ren put most of her attention on her own daughter, and Wen Zai would be very well-behaved if he was sent to someone else.

(End of this chapter)