"Wanwan, where is mom? Haven't cleaned up yet?"

In the evening, we are going to have hot pot! Of course, before departure, Yang Jing had to wait for Liang Xiaoyun to change her clothes. After all, it was really inappropriate to eat hot pot and wear a small suit and a white shirt. During this gap, Yang Jing even went to Qilin San to look around and reconsider the arrangement plan in his mind.

However, when Yang Jing came back, he only saw Wanwan, who had changed into a new skirt, sitting in the living room, with his little feet hanging under the chair, gently swinging.

"Mom is in the bathroom!" Seeing Uncle Yang Yang come in, Wanwan slid down happily, ran to him, raised her head, and asked with bright eyes, "Uncle Yang Yang, look, is this dress and this skirt look good?"

Wanwan wore a bright yellow skirt today, with a white fake bow-shaped round neckline, and there are only two colors, which are simple and generous. Especially when Wanwan wore it with a white skin tone, it looked particularly sunny and cute!

Of course, Yang Jing’s evaluation does not have so many modified words.

"It looks good, when did mom buy it for you?" Yang Jing smiled and patted Wanwan's little head, pointed to the kitty hairpin on her head, and said, "This hairpin also looks good."

"Mom bought it, it was the last time I went shopping with Uncle Yang Yang. It wasn't that time, the last time..." Wanwan knew very well, but her expression was a little bit short, so she tried hard to explain for a long time.

"And this..." Wanwan lowered her head, pouted with her little mouth, and pointed at a few big white flowers on the hem of the skirt, showing it to Uncle Yang Yang, "Uncle Yang Yang, tell you, this is made by my mother!"

It turned out that the small skirt that Liang Xiaoyun bought on the pedestrian street did not have any embroidery or printing, but just a very plain skirt. However, after Liang Xiaoyun bought it, she cleverly cut and sewed her hand and used a few white flowers to add new vitality to the small skirt!

Moreover, the white color is the same as the collar, and it doesn't look abrupt. Even if it weren't for Wanwan's words, Yang Jing would have thought that these little flowers were originally on the skirt.

"Mom's craftsmanship is really good! If I had known you were wearing this dress, my uncle would have worn out the clothes that my mother changed before!" Yang Jing said with a smile.

After Liang Xiaoyun repaired the T-shirt for Yang Jing, Yang Jing took it home. Looking at the beautiful chinchilla pudding, he was a little reluctant to wear it! Because during this period, he either got dirty on the construction site or went to learn to drive, and didn't want to get the clothes dirty.

"What to wear?" As soon as Yang Jing finished speaking, Liang Xiaoyun finally walked out slowly.

However, she didn't come out of the bedroom. Liang Xiaoyun came out of the toilet on the balcony. After changing her clothes, she was a little unconfident. She even went to the bathroom to look in front of the mirror, combed her hair, and applied some moisturizing face cream.

Liang Xiaoyun did not wear makeup, nor did she wear lipstick because she didn't have many cosmetics. The foundation that needed to be flirted with eyebrows and puffed at work was all bargains bought at discounts. She was not satisfied with it herself, and she felt even more embarrassed to take it out at this time.

Besides, didn’t Yang Jing like herself when she was bare-faced? Liang Xiaoyun could feel it.

But Liang Xiaoyun tried hard to dress up for this time "to meet Yang Jing's friend". As soon as she came out, Yang Jing's eyes lit up when she looked at her.

Liang Xiaoyun was wearing a ginger shirt that Yang Jing had never seen before, paired with tight black trousers.

The ginger does not look as bright and ostentatious as the bright yellow of the night, but it is not as dull as the earthy yellow. It is more like the afternoon sun, warm and soft, giving people a restrained, elegant, but not too old-fashioned feeling.

The black tight trousers set off Liang Xiaoyun's two slender and long legs. They were obviously born with children, but Liang Xiaoyun's figure is well-proportioned, slim like a girl, and her pencil-like thighs, I don't know how many girls I'd envy when I walk on the street.

Of course, what Yang Jing likes the most is Sister Xiaoyun's clean and delicate face.

The facial features are just right in proportion, the eyes are bright and charming, the bridge of the nose is thin and delicate, the mouth is small and soft, and the shy pursing of the lips can make Yang Jing feel that the pink and white beauties are colorless.

Usually, Liang Xiaoyun would tie a capable short ponytail because of work needs and setting up stalls. When doing housework, if her hair is scattered, it will be very affected.

Today, she rarely didn't tie her hair up. Her hair was not long and softly draped on her shoulders, giving people a fresh and tender feeling, and the slightly curled ends of her hair added a bit of cuteness.

So beautiful!

Yang Jing glanced straight, feeling that his heart was "Yunyun", and even forgot to answer the question when Sister Xiaoyun first came out.

Liang Xiaoyun's cheeks flushed when she was watching her, but Wanwan was beside her, so she couldn't say anything, so she could only secretly spit in her heart: This big fool...

"Sister Xiaoyun, why are you dressed so beautifully today?" Yang Jing came to his senses, but asked clumsyly.

"How beautiful is it? Isn't it just the same clothes as Wanwan wear? Parent-child outfits." Liang Xiaoyun did not admit that she had dressed up deliberately, and she felt that it was okay to force her back like this. Doesn't her ginger and bright yellow dress look like parent-child outfits?

"But I still think it's particularly good today, and my hair looks good." Yang Jing's eyes were filled with Sister Xiaoyun's pretty reflections, smiling foolishly, and he didn't notice any grammatical mistakes in what he said.

"Hair? The same is true for hair. I haven't cut my hair recently." Fortunately, Liang Xiaoyun would not argue with him, but just shyly combed her hair with her hands and said.

However, before Yang Jing could continue to praise him, Wanwan inserted his active voice in.

"Uncle Yang Yang, I know..." Wanwan raised her little hand hard.

"Wanwan, what do you know?" Liang Xiaoyun asked with laughter and cry.

"I know why mom looks good!" Wanwan looked back and forth at her mother and Uncle Yang Yang, blinked her big eyes and said seriously.

"Why?" Yang Jing asked curiously.

Children have a lot of imagination, so the occasionally bursting out brains are actually quite interesting. However, other children’s brains are somewhat nonsensical and funny, but Wanwan is too smart. What she does is not just imagination, but also the bridge of association with the knowledge she gains through reading. These sometimes make adults laugh and cry, even like now...

"Because women go on dates, well, they can dress up well!" Wanwan said to Uncle Yang Yang.

When the little girl said this, she probably believed in her own judgment, so she sounded like she was very confident.

It's just a matter of "sending your waist" - Humph, be honest!

"Wanwan, what are you talking nonsense?" Liang Xiaoyun blushed by her daughter, and quickly reached out to cover her little mouth and shouted shamefully.

"Haha! Wanwan, where did you read these words?" Yang Jing was still asking Wanwan with a laugh.

Liang Xiaoyun was so embarrassed, how could she continue to discuss this topic? She pushed Yang Jing and said angrily: "Why don't you go quickly? Didn't you say that you still have to buy something after eating hot pot?"

"Okay, let's go!" Yang Jing walked out the door with a smile and said to Liang Xiaoyun, who was still changing shoes. "But there is no need to be so anxious. After dinner, I will talk to my friends about Wanwan. If I really don't have time to buy it today, it doesn't matter if we go tomorrow."
Chapter completed!