It was already noon when Liu Yulan and Wang Miaomiao returned home happily.

Wang Pandi had already prepared the meal. Seeing that there was no oil and water, Wang Miaomiao was glad that she insisted on buying meat and could have a good meal at night and make up for it.

At the dinner table, Liu Yulan mentioned the trouble of not being able to remove the scars on Wang Miaomiao's forehead, and praised her for not buying wheat milk essence and insisting on buying meat, thinking that everyone could eat it together.

When Wang Baoxing heard this, he was worried about her injuries and was happy about her sensibility, so he couldn't help but praise her for a few more words.

Liu Yulan took the opportunity to say that she had bought her fabric to make new clothes, thinking that the girl had to wear it more appropriately when she grew up.

Wang Baoxing nodded repeatedly and said, "It should..."

Wang Pandi heard this and saw a few complicated and unspeakable expressions flashing in her eyes. She said nothing and was eating on her own.

Wang Zhaodi shrank, holding the bowl, and her head was about to be buried inside it. She only ate dry rice quickly without holding a single chopstick in the dish.

She just hopes that everyone can forget her existence. However, it is all delusions, and that essentially cold gaze almost made her shake into a sieve.

There was a break at noon, and Wang Miaomiao took the opportunity to pull Wang Zhaodi, and Wang Pandi began to clean up the room. She had no original memory and always had to figure out what was in the room that belonged to her.

The things she packed up looked a little miserable. She didn't pay attention to her own clothes before, so none of her clothes fits well. She was either too small to wear or too big to wear.

However, there are several pieces that are very good in style and materials, which look 80% new, so why is it so full of money? It's so wasteful. Changing it can make you dress well...

Alas, this original body is really lazy. Except for eating, she can help her have snacks, everything else is free.

Wang Miaomiao was a little worried when she looked at the pile of clothes. She wanted to change a few more new ones, but unfortunately she did not light up the tailor and needlework skills.

Thinking and looking up at the two sisters, I found that the second sister's clothes were obviously more appropriate than the eldest sister.

"Second sister, your clothes look so good."

Wang Pandi's heart tightened. What did she mean? I want her clothes to wear? Wang Pandi said in her breath, "That's the old clothes that my cousin doesn't want, what's the good looking thing? You've worn this clothes too small, haven't you tried it?" She has been wearing this clothes for several years. As her cousin grew up, there are almost no beautiful clothes that she could pick up.

Wang Miaomiao's eyes flashed. Unexpectedly, she could get another important news after just one talk. The clothes belong to my cousin? Which cousin? I need to figure it out...

The three sisters of the Wang family, Wang Zhaodi should be like her deceased mother. She is 1.7 meters tall and has a straight and delicate facial features. She looks like a big beauty and is worthy of being the heroine of the original book.

Wang Pandi is 1.58 meters tall, and I don’t know who she looks like, or she didn’t eat well when she was a child and developed poorly. Most of her facial features should look like Wang Baoxing, and she looks good, but she can dress up, dressed up with three points in color and seven points in appearance, and she is pretty, barely enough to be a little beauty.

Wang Miaomiao is naturally like Liu Yulan, 1.65 meters tall. The one hidden under her wide clothes is a devilish figure. She has good development, bulging and curling back, and everything she should have. She has very good skin, a pretty face, and a little chubby nose, which makes her a little cute. She is still young now, and she doesn't know what she will look like if her face grows a little. However, the good genes are there, she is definitely a beauty.

"Oh, cousin... she has so many clothes..." Wang Miaomiao said slowly, her face full of envy and jealousy.

Wang Pandi empathized with this and was envious and jealous... "Who told her to have a good parents? I heard that my uncle had been promoted to the section chief two years ago. My aunt and Hongxia cousin both worked in the supply and marketing cooperative. What good things can the family lack?"

As she said that, Wang Pandi felt a little regretful and complained, "I don't know what my mother thinks. She never takes us to my uncle's house in the city. Every time she goes back alone. I don't know what life in my uncle's house is like?" She couldn't imagine it, but she felt that in the city, she must be very good, and that she has longed for her since childhood...

This information is a bit large...When Wang Miaomiao saw that Wang Pandi was trapped in her own thoughts, she pulled the topic back, "Second sister, my needlework is not good, please help me change these clothes, can you please?" She pointed to the larger ones, and then pointed to the obviously smaller ones, "I think these pieces are small and difficult to wear, and I don't know how long it has been pressed under the box. Do you want them?"

When Wang Pandi came to his senses, she felt relieved. It was not just that she was attracted to the clothes on her body. Looking at the clothes that the other party said were small, she remembered that in fact, the relationship between the three sisters was not good over the years.

My eldest sister is an invisible person in this family and is like an outsider. She has a lot of relatives in the village and feeds her a family. She actually lived a good life when she was a child and was not hungry. She went out for a walk if she couldn't eat enough at home. When she got back, her belly turned round. She also had clothes that her relatives didn't want to pick up and wear.

My sister is in love with her parents, but she will act coquettishly. As long as she eats, she will not refuse anyone, and she will not be hungry anyway, so she is doing well.

She is the only one who is not valued in this family and has no foreign aid. When she was a child, she couldn't remember it clearly. She only knew that when she was eight years old, her mother asked her to go to the kitchen to learn cooking, and she gradually learned to steal food. Since no one loved her, she would love herself.

Those clothes were brought back by my mother when my cousin got married five years ago. When my cousin got married, she was robbed by her sister and she didn't wear them after robbing them. She pressed them under the box. She probably forgot them later, so she didn't wear them.

"Okay..." Wang Pandi smiled. She got married two years ago and her mother went to the city again. However, the clothes she brought back were much less, and they were all big and old, and there were 80% new ones, and she didn't want them.

Yes, I think my cousin is older and has a shape. I think it’s small and there are definitely no clothes. No one can easily wear new ones.

Wang Pandi’s analysis is correct.

When Wang Pandi agreed, Wang Miaomiao immediately smiled, picked up the clothes and began to discuss with Wang Pandi how to change the clothes.

Although Wang Miaomiao will not change it by herself, there are a lot of ready-made styles in her mind. This era cannot be too explicit, but if you pinch your waist a little, tighten your mouth, and then put on the puff sleeves and the hem of the lotus leaf, it is already very beautiful.

Wang Pandi's eyes didn't dissipate when she heard this. She loved to study these things since she was a child, and her skills were good. She was naturally no longer a problem with sewing and repairing them. She immediately picked up her clothes, found the scissors, soft ruler, powder needle and thread, and started in the main hall.

Wang Miaomiao looked very satisfied and left with confidence. She had other major things to do.
Chapter completed!