"No, the cloth you bought is made of colors, and if the style is too complicated, it will not look good."

"That's right. I'll take the drawings and cloth home and ask my mother to help me make my clothes and skirt."

"There is no need to be so anxious, right?"

"Hehe...I'm anxious."

"Okay, then you go home quickly."

"Okay, then I'll leave first." After Zhang Aihua finished speaking, she walked out of the living room with cloth and paper.

After Zhang Aihua left, Lu Xiaoxiao put away the paper and pen and lay on the sofa.

It's only half a month before she goes to Haishi. I don't know if her trip to Haishi will go smoothly. I just hope she won't encounter any trouble this time.

The days of life were very peaceful in the next few days, until she came home from get off work on Friday, when she saw Zhang Aihua standing at her doorstep in a beautiful dress.

So she walked up to Zhang Aihua and said, "Has the skirt been made?"

"It's done, isn't it very good?"

“It really looks great, especially suitable for you.”

"Yes, I feel the same way. When I put my skirt to school today, many people asked me who made the skirt for me. I told them that my mother helped me with it, but they didn't believe it, and they even said that I lied to them."

"Didn't you show them the drawings? They must have believed that you made the clothes after reading the drawings."

"Yes, why didn't I think of this? I'll take the drawings to school next Monday when I go to school. Xiaoxiao, would you mind me showing them the drawings?"

"Of course I don't mind. This is the style of clothes you have come up with. I just drew out what you want, so you can show the drawings to whoever you want."

"Xiaoxiao, you are so good."

"Don't get tired of me. Look at your sweat. Let's go and wash the country."

"Okay, then I'll go home."

"Um."

After Zhang Aihua left, Lu Xiaoxiao took out the key and opened the door, and then went into the room.

After Zhang Aihua returned home, she saw her breasts picking vegetables in the yard. She walked to her breasts and put them around, then asked, "Does it look good?"

"It looks so good. You have been turning around in front of me for 800 times. If you don't think it's so dizzy, I'll feel dizzy."

"Grandma, isn't this the first time I'm wearing a skirt, so I can't help but be a little excited."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Go and let your grandpa look at your skirt, don't affect my work."

"Grandpa is back?" Zhang Aihua asked after hearing Qian Juhua's words.

"I'm back and staying in the house. Come in quickly."

"Okay." After Zhang Aihua finished speaking, she immediately walked into the room.

When she entered the room, she immediately walked around in front of Zhang Weiguo, and then asked, "Grandpa, do you think I look good in this dress?"

"It looks good, when did you buy a skirt?"

"I didn't buy this skirt, it was made by my mom for me."

"You said that this skirt was made by your mother for you, why did her craft suddenly become so good?"

"It's not that my mother's skills have improved, but because she left this thing." After Zhang Aihua finished speaking, she immediately opened the kang cabinet, and then took out the drawings drawn by Lu Xiaoxiao from it and handed them to Zhang Weiguo.

After Zhang Weiguo took the drawings handed to him by Zhang Aihua, he looked at the drawings on the drawings and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The painter is good, and he has practiced it at first glance, otherwise the drawings would not be so smooth."
Chapter completed!