Yang Lina shouted to stop in time, and Li Jingxuan suddenly looked unhappy.
Why, do you still have to make yourself wash the dishes?
Where does she have time? She is about to take the college entrance examination.
"Go to my room and I will measure you and make you some clothes. You can't wear these clothes to take such an important exam!"
Li Jingxuan looked down at his clothes, and his face turned red.
Yes, this dress is not eye-catching in the county town, but in this village, there are no patches, so she will not be looked down upon, let alone others who will point her nose in and say she is a poor student.
Just now, she hated Yang Lina from the bottom of her heart, but now she said she wanted to make clothes for herself.
Is she sincere?
Li Jingxuan's mind was filled with the thought that she must make money after going to college and earn a lot of money to buy herself good-looking clothes.
When she thought this way, her heart was a little distorted, and she never thought about the situation where her family saved money to support her in school.
She has no hope of Yang Lina making clothes. She is not omnipotent. Is it possible that she really knows how to make clothes?
She thought so in her heart, but still cooperated with Yang Lina to measure the size.
If it's done, won't there be new clothes?
The size was good. When Li Jingxuan left, she took the three boxes of cream that Yang Lina gave her. If Yang Lina hadn't repeatedly warned her, she would have used them all herself.
Li Jingxuan put a box of ice cream into Yuxiu's hand. Yuxiu was a little excited. She heard it was from Yang Lina and wanted to take it but didn't want to.
Although she has changed a lot, what if she takes it and comes to ask for it again one day?
Why don't you take it? Why can Yang Lina use such a good cream, but she can't? Isn't she just a tofu seller? She can make a little money and make great achievements. If you don't take it, it's nothing.
Yuxiu felt both slander and disdain in her heart, but finally reached out to take it.
Wang Ying, on the other hand, didn't say anything. She took it in her hand, looked at it, and stuffed it into her daughter's hand.
"You're in school, just take it and use it.
Take it easy, your sister-in-law is changing more and more, which is good."
It seems that Yang Lina is making a lot of money.
No, we have to find a way to get her to take some out and save it for Jing Ming to treat his leg later.
Usually when there is no market, Yang Lina's tofu is always picked up by people at her door, and today is no exception. A family in the next village made a moon wine for their children, and that person ordered fifty kilograms of tofu. When Yang Lina was cutting the tofu, that person
He came to the door.
Yang Lina heard someone knocking on the door, grabbed her apron and wiped her hands and ran to open the door.
The person who came here was thin and tall, with his hair combed smoothly like an intellectual. He was wearing a brand new blue Zhongshan suit, with a pen on his chest, and his whole body exuded the aura of pen and ink.
The man stood at the door with a brand new bicycle parked next to him.
"Excuse me, is it Yang Guifei's tofu?"
Yang Guifei tofu?
What is this name?
What Yang Lina didn't know was that since Wang San stopped making tofu, the tofu she made became famous all over the country in just one month. Some people privately said that she was fat, as fat as Yang Guifei, and gradually she became known as "Yang Guifei".
The name "Tofu".
"Are you the old Feng family from Tianjiacun? Are you here to get tofu?"
Yang Lina was stunned for a few seconds. Her surname was Yang, so probably the Yang Guifei tofu he mentioned was her own tofu.
In the entire village, my family lives alone, with dozens of other families living close to each other.
"Yes, my son is one month old."
Although Yang Lina has changed now, in the eyes of outsiders, she is still fat, tough and difficult to approach.
The man thought that Yang Lina was just like others said, but he didn't expect that when he saw her today, not only was she not fat, but she looked out of place with the women in the village.
She wears a white T-shirt on her upper body, a pair of fashionable jeans on her lower body, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet. Her shoulder-length black hair is simply tied back by pink floral fabric. She looks unique and beautiful.
Yang Lina realized that a pair of fiery eyes were staring at her from behind, and her back felt uncontrollably cold.
"I guess you are a teacher. You are different from rough guys like us. You are comfortable to look at."
Yang Lina didn't look back, she cut the tofu with a few cuts and put it into the wooden box the man brought.
"My name is Feng Zhidong, and I am Li Jingxuan's high school Chinese teacher."
Before coming, he had already found out everything about Li Jingxuan's family.
Jing Xuan’s Chinese teacher?
"Then let me call you Teacher Feng. Jingxuan is not here. He has to take the college entrance examination and went to read by the river. Thank you Teacher Feng for taking care of Jingxuan. I will give you a small fee."
She always felt that this teacher was different from what he appeared to be. The flashing eyes and small movements of his hands from time to time made him feel unstable.
If you just give a compliment, you will be complacent and not low-key.
Yang Lina made a brief summary of Teacher Feng in her heart, then took the money and sent him away.
Later, if she knew that this man had bad intentions, she would not accept his business.
"How can that be done? I can't let you lose, right?"
"Won't."
Feng Zhidong originally wanted to say something, but Yang Lina asked him to help tie Doufu to the back frame of the bicycle. After saying goodbye, she walked into the hospital and locked the door.
Feng Zhidong rubbed his nose and pushed his bicycle towards his village.
Before Yang Lina traveled through time, her family was a tycoon in the clothing industry. She walked in various fashion shows since she was a child and learned her favorite fashion design.
She is also interested in cooking. Her grandparents are from Sichuan and she is a cook. She has watched and learned a lot from her since she was a child.
Li Jingxuan's clothes were made very quickly. Yang Lina made a set of long skirts with a baby doll collar and a waist and knee length. The remaining fabric was originally intended to be used to make a one-piece suit, but nowadays people have feudal ideas and think of wearing clothes when going to the toilet.
Inconveniently, I made a T-shirt and wide-leg pants separately, and added lace to the waist, making it look similar to a jumpsuit.
The day before Li Jingxuan left for the college entrance examination, Yang Lina went to Wang Ying's place with clothes and a pair of newly bought sandals.
Wearing two sets of clothes on Li Jingxuan, her whole personality changed drastically, like a city girl.
Li Jingxuan wore a long skirt and stood in front of the mirror and turned around and around, tears of excitement almost flowed out.
Is this still you?
Li Jingxuan never imagined that the dress she dreamed of was made by her sister-in-law, whom she disliked seeing.
The style of this skirt is more beautiful than the one worn by An Lili, the daughter of the director of the Food Bureau in my class. If I wear this skirt to take an exam, I will definitely become the focus of the exam room.
As soon as Li Jingxuan put it on, she couldn't bear to take it off. When she walked into the yard, Wang Ying saw that her daughter was as beautiful as a butterfly. She pulled Li Jingxuan's body and looked around.
I thought that if my daughter is so beautiful, she will definitely marry into a good family when she graduates from college.
However, in all things, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Li Jingxuan saw her second sister-in-law dressed in old clothes, and suddenly felt that the second sister-in-law standing next to her did not match her. The second sister-in-law had too strong a rural atmosphere, and she regretted asking her to accompany her to the college entrance examination.
"This dress is really beautiful. Sister-in-law, can you make one for me when you have time?"
Sun Yuxiu was fascinated by the look, imagining how the dress would look on her body, dancing gracefully, like a butterfly flying in smelling the fragrance of flowers.
"Okay, when you come back from taking the exam with Jingxuan, I will make one for you."