"Well? Have you changed it? " Xia Bing turned around and took over the clothes in his hands.

sang Shijun's throat moved: "I have something to tell you."

"Oh?" Summer ice raises Mou, look at sang Shijun seriously, "what matter?"

Sang Shijun opened his mouth to the clear tea brown pupil. As he was about to speak, he heard a tender and cold voice at the door: "Dad, aunt Xia, what are you doing?"

Sang Shijun and Xia Bing look at the door at the same time.

Sang Yuxin looked coldly at the pictures in the room. He saw that his clothes were in disorder, his tie and coat were thrown on the floor at random, and the buttons on the collar of his shirt were open, and his chest muscles were indistinct.

Xia Bing is decent, but this also makes sang Yuxin think askew for a while.

I thought they were going to

Xia Bing smiles and says, "I'm trying on clothes for your father." She showed the clothes in her hand to Sang Yuxin and said, "here, this is my tailor-made clothes for your father. What do you think?"

Sang Yuxin's eyes brightened.

Clothes?

My God, aunt Xia actually made clothes for his father herself!

What kind of luck did his father have? He was so happy!

He had been waiting for Aunt Xia to make clothes for him by hand for a long time, but he had no good intention to mention it.

At the moment, he looked at Xia Bing's clothes with burning eyes. Although the suit was designed with rigorous atmosphere, low-key and luxurious dark lines, which was not suitable for children's taste, who was sang Yuxin?

He is sensitive to the design of the picture, and the taste of Xia Bing is surprisingly consistent with each other. He only looked at it, then nodded his head and said: "good looking!"

Xia Bing has a smile, a little proud.

Sang Yuxin came to him. Xia Bing looked at him and found that he looked straight at the clothes in her hand, with a kind of jealous and eager look.

She was slightly stunned. Somehow, she seemed to know what sang Yuxin was thinking at the moment.

She said, "speaking of it, I always make clothes for Yanyou and your father. It seems that I have never made clothes with you."

Hearing the speech, sang Yuxin's eyes are brighter! He swallowed saliva and looked at Xia Bing expectantly: "that, that can, give me also make a set?"

He went to Xia Bing's side, holding his small head and looking at Xia Bing eagerly.

Xia Bing's heart is suddenly soft.

She rubbed sang Yuxin's head and said with a smile, "of course! How about my aunt measuring you now

Sang Yuxin was excited: "good!"

Xia Bing takes sang Yuxin out and prepares to go to her house to measure sang Yuxin.

As she walked, she asked, "what style do you like? And what are your favorite cartoon patterns? "

Sang Yuxin's voice became smaller and smaller: "I like..."

Sang Shijun stood in place, helplessly watching the two figures disappear in front of them.

For a long time, he sighed.

Let's talk about it tomorrow.

Xia Bing's room.

She found out the soft ruler and measured sang Yuxin.

Sang Yuxin's heart is in full bloom. He can finally wear the clothes made by Aunt Xia herself!

He looked up at Xia Bing with his eyes slightly bright.

"Although the other children in the kindergarten have mothers, I don't envy them at all." Sang Yuxin suddenly said, looking at Xia Bing brightly.

"Oh?" Xia Bing doesn't know what sang Yuxin said suddenly. She just waits for his next words.

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