Although Huo Jingrui wanted to stay, the four Ye family members, father and son, had eight eyes staring at him.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't bear it.

Yunyi escorted the people to the gate. Huo Jingrui looked at the four people standing in the yard and had to lower his voice and said, "I'll come pick you up tomorrow. I've got a few boxes of Moutai for you. Go pick them up."

Hearing this, Yunyi naturally agreed: "Okay, come pick me up tomorrow when you're done."

Huo Jingrui coughed lightly: "I'll come pick you up tomorrow to take pictures."

Yunyi laughed out loud. This guy is becoming more and more dramatic now: "Okay."

After seeing Huo Jingrui off, Yun Yiyi entered the house, and Xia Dongxue pulled her upstairs: "What do you think of this piece of cloth?"

Yunyi reached out and touched the red fabric on the bed: "Where did it come from?"

Xia Dongxue reached out and took out a measuring tape from the drawer: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to make a red coat? This is the fabric I asked someone to exchange. Mom will help you measure the size and make it for you in the next two days."

Yunyi never expected that her own casual words would be remembered by her biological mother Xia Dongxue.

In such a tight time, she managed to find such a large piece of red cloth. She must have used a lot of connections. "Mom, thank you."

Xia Dongxue paused while holding the measuring tape when she heard Yunyi's words: "You are my daughter, even if you do more, it is what you should do."

Yunyi was sentimental for once: "Mom, you don't have to feel like you owe me something. After knowing the whole story, I have never blamed you again. Let's just let the past go."

Xia Dongxue's eyes were red, but she smiled happily: "Okay, let's look forward."

Xia Dongxue helped Yun take the measurements and said, "Mom, when I went to the countryside before, I learned how to cut and make clothes from the aunties in the village. Let me make this dress."

It's not that she is stingy, it's just that the red cloth is not easy to come by, and it would be difficult to get it again in a short time. After hesitating for a while, Xia Dongxue agreed, thinking: With me watching by her side, even if my daughter makes some mistakes, she can find a way to make up for it. She did all this just to make her daughter happy.

What she didn't expect was that Yunyi was really not just talking. Her movements were so skillful that at first glance she looked like an experienced tailor.

Then he cut the hair without any hesitation. After a few snips, he finished the cutting. Xia Dongxue was stunned: "Yi Yi, you are so amazing."

Yunyi explained for the sake of her future: "I learn things very quickly."

Xia Dongxue said casually: "How fast."

Yunyi didn't say too much: "Basically, you can remember everything after reading it once or twice."

Xia Dongxue understood now. No wonder the child had such good medical skills at such a young age. It turned out that in addition to his talent in medicine, he also had an ability that was close to photographic memory.

Yunyi wanted to sew by hand, but Xia Dongxue stopped her: "I have a sewing machine in my room."

The sewing machine went on busy for more than half an hour, and the clothes were finally finished.

Then Xia Dongxue brought over a large enamelware pot, poured boiling hot water into it, put a wet towel underneath, and ironed the clothes: "Come on, give it a try."

Yunyi took it with a smile, and the moment she put on the shirt, she turned it around in front of Xia Dongxue: "How is it? Does it look good?"

As a result, before Xia Dongxue could say anything, the three brothers of the Ye family standing at the door said in unison: "It looks good."

Xia Dongxue was startled by the sudden voice: "Who are you trying to scare to death, you three bastards?" (End of this chapter)

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