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Chapter 221 Gifts

Seeing that his son frowned, Gao's mother quickly calculated in her heart, "It's almost the same, I'll see if I'll make up a thousand first."

When Lin Xiaoman took the money to her, she quietly said to her son while Xiaoman was out and was not in the house: "Don't you know that Jianshe said he wanted 5,000 yuan at the time, or Jiasheng said 1,000 yuan. At the beginning, everyone didn't understand. What if he paid? He said 1,000 yuan was only 1,000 yuan! I was also afraid of paying it. One thousand yuan is not a small amount. If it weren't for Jiasheng's words, I wouldn't agree to them do this."

She complained, "If it's really not enough, let Xiulan take out some first. If you talk about this person, it will be hers. You will say nothing about it. If I weren't afraid that the construction would harm the money, I wouldn't let her go. Forget it, I won't say it anymore, I won't worry!"

As he said this, he asked with some concern: "Well, you guys are going to take out so much money at once, isn't it okay?"

Gao Jianjun said: "It's okay, Xiaoman's two stores have investments every day. However," he paused for a moment, as if thinking about how to say to his mother: "Mom, that money is earned by Xiaoman after all. After all, it's hard to get it. If you don't have to use it in the future, don't stand up for them."

Gao's mother's face looked a little bad, but she also knew that her son just earned a salary. If she had money, she was also earned by a wife. It was really not too much for her to be too much.

"Did Xiaoman say something? They said it was borrowing it, and they didn't let you give it to you for nothing... They are all their own brothers, so why are you still caring about this?"

Seeing that his mother was unhappy, Gao Jianjun quickly explained: "It's not Xiaoman, it's me... Jiasheng has performed well in the past two years, and he knows the Gu family and takes care of the family in his life with Xiumei. And he feels comfortable lent it to him. But what about Jianshe? Mom, to be honest, I feel really unhappy when you come forward like this. He is your son, am I not your son? Besides, I don't believe it in the past two years, and you can't see what he is towards us? He was not good at doing well at the time, but he blamed Xiaoman, and there was no such reason for going anywhere. You said, can I help him like this? I didn't say anything. If he really had difficulties, I would definitely not say anything, but he obviously has something to do with his family... Forget it, I can't say it anymore? But, Mom, this is the last time. If he has something to do in the future, let him come over and tell me."

Gao's mother felt very uncomfortable when she listened to him.

She secretly complained that Jianshe was ignorant, but she didn't want Jianjun to have more and more opinions about his brother. She thought about it and was about to speak. Lin Xiaoman came in and asked the two to have dinner. She swallowed some words in front of Xiaoman, but she sighed and said, "I understand, I will talk about him. In the future, I won't care about your brothers' affairs. But if he really has difficulties, you are the brother..."

Gao Jianjun naturally continued: "Of course, I can't ignore it when there are really difficulties. Mom, your son is such a person!"

Gao's mother's face was a little better and she forced a smile, "Of course not. I don't know what kind of person my son is. If you don't talk about you, even Xiaoman is also a kind-hearted child."

Lin Xiaoman laughed. My mother-in-law said this to please them.

During the meal, Gao Jianjun specifically said something happy, which made Gao's mother smile again.

When she left the next day, Lin Xiaoman took a few new summer clothes that had just been made for her and Gao's father. "Mom, these clothes have just been made and I haven't had time to bring them back to you. Just take them back when you go back. You and my father's, these two pieces of girls are for Mingyue."

Gao's mother took it happily and went back to give Niu Xiulan the child's clothes. She glanced at him and asked, "Is there a big one? Are there two young ones?"

Gao's mother said angrily: "Don't be dissatisfied. It's not okay to do it for Mingyue? You can just raise your own son."

Niu Xiulan curled her lips: "I can't think about my second sister-in-law's fabric. Is there any ready-made fabric? How convenient? How much cloth can these two small pieces of cloth be used to make clothes? A few pieces of cloth heads are enough."

Gao's mother said angrily: "You are making cloth heads? You're so light!" She ignored her and went to tease her two grandchildren, "You go and get the construction back, I'll tell him if I have something to do."

Niu Xiulan said oh, "Then mom, you know how to have children, you'll be back now!"

While my mother-in-law was helping to see the child, she had to go out and go for a walk. She happened to go to her second sister-in-law's house to see if she made clothes for Xiaoping?

...

If nothing big happens, Lin Xiaoman will go to the city every week, and she will usually be in her clothing store.

Although finished clothes are good, they are expensive. Even in the 21st century, there are still many people who choose to make clothes.

She never thought of throwing it away in a clothing store.

There are two people in her store now, and two people in her house are working at her home to settle the work according to the items.

She was making herself a summer dress, and the elder sister Guan Ping came, "Xiaoman, make me a cheongsam. I heard you can make a cheongsam?"

Lin Xiaoman was a little surprised: "Sister Guan, do you want to wear a cheongsam?" In such a small county town, I really didn't wear it.

"I went to the wedding. The bride was wearing a long-sleeved golden velvet cheongsam, which was so beautiful. Please help me make one too! I want a red one." She looked so embarrassed, "Well, I will hold a wedding next month. I have to wear a red cheongsam. Xiaoman, you have to make a beautiful point for me, and if I get married, you will be there!"

Lin Xiaoman quickly congratulated her: "Sister Guan, congratulations, don't worry, if you wrap the cheongsam on me, it really doesn't work, I'll ask my master to make it for you."

Fu Hua usually doesn’t take on jobs now, and many people can’t find her if they want to make clothes.

Guan Ping’s intention to find her was actually the intention to find Fu Hua through her.

"That's great!" Guan Ping was as happy as a girl, making Lin Xiaoman sigh.

A few years ago, the victim was Guan Ping, but she was lucky and didn't lose her life like others.

However, since then, she has been depressed for a long time. Fortunately, she has done a good job in keeping confidentiality, otherwise she would not be able to stay in the local area.

But his husband divorced her, and the man who had been chasing her touched her with sincerity and perseverance, and she finally decided to enter the palace of marriage again.

Lin Xiaoman sincerely wishes her.

She has set up several models, and the current cheongsam is not so close to each other, but only this combination can attract a lot of attention.

Guan Ping couldn't put it down and picked it up and made up her mind. Finally, Lin Xiaoman saw that she really liked it, so she gave her an idea: "Make two pieces, one red and the other purple, which can be worn normally." She was afraid that she thought the price was expensive, so she added: "This purple one is the wedding gift I gave you. Sister Guan, don't refuse, my clothing store business is so prosperous, you have a lot of hard work at the beginning, and I have always thanked you very much. Just give you this piece of clothing, I think I have made a lot of money!"
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