After Feng Yanhong returned home, she finished all the clothes she had made in the past few days, cut the threads one by one, and looked at them again under the light.
It happened that Feng Taizhou came back, and Feng Yanhong handed over the neatly folded dark blue shirt.
"Dad, give it a try. If it doesn't suit you, I'll change it for you."
Feng Yanhong picked up the one underneath, a gray plaid shirt dress, and gave it to Bai Xiu. "Mom, this one is for you. You should try it on too."
Bai Xiu, who originally looked sour, looked surprised, "Didn't you make it for yourself?"
My daughter just made such a skirt, and it was actually made for her?
"Of course I made it for you. Come and try it with dad. If it doesn't suit me, I'll change it tonight. I'll be busy starting tomorrow."
Under Feng Yanhong's repeated urging, Bai Xiu finally put down the shoe uppers in her hands and went to the room with Feng Taizhou to try on clothes.
When the two came out, Feng Yanhong was quite stunning. The two stood together and looked particularly well-matched.
Not only the clothes, but also the expressions on your face and my face, the two of them are almost in sync. When they were young, standing together, they must have been a very eye-catching couple, right?
"It's so beautiful!" Feng Yanhong was not exaggerating at all.
"Dad, is there something tight? Let me take a look."
"It fits very well. Yanhong's craftsmanship is getting better and better." This is the first time his girl has made clothes for him, and it actually fits him like this.
"Mom? Are your shoulders a little tight? I'll change them for you later."
"Tsk~ Have I gained weight recently? The skirt I wore at noon was a bit tight." Bai Xiu pinched the soft flesh on her body with some annoyance.
"It's good to be a little fatter. I was too thin before."
Feng Taizhou's words made Bai Xiu's eyes widen in an instant, while Feng Yanhong was having a hard time holding it in, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
Feng Yanhong arrived at the door of Li's house early the next morning before six o'clock. The three brothers of the Li family all had mud on their trouser legs. Li Boqing was relatively better. The other two had mud not only on their legs, but also on their arms and faces.
This was the first time that Feng Yanhong saw Li Boshan in such a miserable state, with a sack on his back and water dripping from his back. From that look, he knew that his back must be soaked.
"Wait for me for a while." Li Boshan also knew that he was in a very embarrassed state, so he hurriedly finished his words and rushed into the house.
"Brother, the water hasn't heated up yet!"
Not long after, Li Boqing's worried voice and the sound of rushing water were heard. Feng Yanhong stood outside the door and couldn't help but walk further away.
Li Boshan pushed the car out looking fresh and fresh, with some water stains on his hair. There were still two sacks filled with fish in the side baskets in the rear seat.
"Let's go."
"Okay." Does he have to deliver fish every day? How did he do it in the past two days?
"Do you have to deliver fish every day?"
"No, the agency will deliver it once every two days." Li Boshan answered honestly.
"Then in the past few days, have you returned to pick me up after delivering fish?"
"Um."
"Aren't you stupid? Don't wash with cold water in the future, and it won't take more than a few minutes. Even washing with cold water in summer is not good for the body."
"Well, good! No need to wash with cold water in the future." Li Boshan's ears felt a little burning.
"Have you had breakfast?" It was so early. Did she delay his eating time?
"I don't have the habit of having breakfast."
Feng Yanhong was shocked. She didn’t have the habit of eating breakfast?
"How can that be done? You must have breakfast from now on. You will deliver the fish later and come to the store for breakfast!"
How can he do it without breakfast? Is it just him, or is it a common habit in his family?
"Well, it's up to you."
He wakes up early and is always in a hurry. Sometimes he makes do with leftovers, but he doesn't eat them if he doesn't have them.
He used to spend most of his early morning time memorizing books, so breakfast was really dispensable to him.
Since Yan Hong said he must eat it, he would eat it from now on.
When Feng Yanhong arrived at the store, Feng Yanjun had already started kneading the noodles, and this little lazy bug could actually get up without her calling.
Feng Yanjun also looked helpless, "Business at the bun shop was particularly hot this morning. I can't remember it, and I can't do it."
Feng Yanhong simply stewed vegetables and made two bowls of noodle soup for the two of them. Feng Yanjun sat at the table with a big bowl and ate the noodles and raw garlic, which was delicious.
Li Boshan ate the noodles seriously, his voice was very low, and Feng Yanhong, who was sitting aside plucking garlic, kept rolling her eyes over him.
"The shirt is ready. After dinner, you go to the backyard and try it on. If it doesn't fit, I'll take it and change it."
Feng Yanjun suddenly raised his head, "The shirt was not made for me? Sister, how can you be partial?"
Li Boshan lowered his head to eat noodles and smiled a little shyly, feeling somewhat proud in his heart.
"I have you, I didn't say I wouldn't make it for you, let's go try it together later!"
Li Boshan's smiling face froze for an instant, and when he raised his head, there was even a hint of grievance in his eyes.
Did he really guess wrong that day?
Oh, no, that one was made for him, but she made more than one...
"I know my sister is the best to me, hehe, I'll try it out later!" Feng Yanjun laughed heartlessly, not noticing Li Boshan's emotional changes at all.
Feng Yanhong didn't notice anything wrong with him, she just looked at Feng Yanjun's proud look and added another sentence.
"I always have a bowl of water, and my parents also have one."
Well! At least she included him as part of the family, which was good too.
Li Boshan came out one step ahead of Feng Yanjun. Feng Yanhong pinched her chin and turned it around and around, making Li Boshan feel a little uncomfortable.
"It looks good. You look really good in that shirt." Feng Yanhong smiled with surprise.
The shirt he wore had a faint scent of bookishness, and his figure was upright and tall. The shirt made him more energetic, giving him a feeling of vitality, and a bit of elegance, yes! It felt a bit gentle and elegant.
The sullen look looks more like a little teacher!
The first time she did it, she actually got the size right and it fit perfectly! She also picked the right color, and he looks great in light blue.
Li Boshan smiled and clasped his fingers together, his cheeks burning and red. "Then you have to make more clothes for me in the future, and I will show you how to wear them."
Feng Yanjun was standing at the door, wearing a white shirt, and his steps stopped.
Is this what Brother Boshan can say?
"Okay, I'll do it for you every year from now on." Feng Yanhong didn't think there was anything she shouldn't say, and she said it as a matter of course.
Feng Yanjun touched his nose. Well, his sister was really starting to be partial. After so many years of being a sibling, she didn't say anything about making him more clothes.
Before it was time to finish work at noon, Fu Minxia arrived at the store with three or two young nurses.
"I've long been tired of eating in the canteen. We are looking forward to the opening of a new snack shop."
"I want some cold skin, sister, put less chili pepper." Fu Minxia had thought of it yesterday, but she had to work overtime for a colleague and it was gone when she got off work in the afternoon.
"I want cold noodles, put more chili."
"Okay."
When it was time to finish work, there were obviously more people entering the store than yesterday. Some of them had been here yesterday and brought friends here today.
Feng Yanjun got busy. He didn't know where he had forgotten what he had done yesterday. He happily rushed between the front hall and the kitchen.