Cuihong smiled happily, pulled her husband's hand into the bedroom, and said with a smile: "Why don't you want to help? Someone asked Wang Xiang to kiss his daughter! It's Song Celestial Hall's daughter, Song Celestial Hall, I heard that she looks good..."

Zhao Chenghai was also so excited that he rubbed his hands straight and asked, "Is that so good? That's really great. When will he arrange a blind date?"

"What's the hurry? Wang Xiang will come back from the market tomorrow and will be trusted!"

"Oh... take a few dozen dollars and ask Zhenhua to go to the town tomorrow to make a new outfit. You should wear a little brighter on a blind date." Zhao Chenghai said hurriedly.

"I have a clue, I'll talk to Zhenhua." Cuihong said.

Zhao Zhenhua was reading a book in his room and was about to rest.

My mother Cuihong knocked in, holding a hundred yuan in her hand and said with a smile: "Zhenhua, I told you about my marriage. I may have to go on a blind date in two days. You can take this money and go to the town to make a suit tomorrow... and buy another pair of leather shoes. And... I will also take care of my hair and dress up more energetic!"

"Blind date? Which village is from?" Zhenhua was a little surprised.

He knew this day would come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"A very beautiful girl from Song Celestial Hall was introduced by your Uncle Wang Xiang!"

"Oh..." Zhenhua responded in disbelief.

Cuihong said a few more gossips, turned around and let her son rest.

Zhenhua closed the door, but heard his sister Chunlan tapping gently on the wooden wall.

Zhenhua and his sister's room were originally separated by a house, blocked by mixed wooden boards in the middle, and some newspapers were posted on it.

My sister knocks on the wooden board and must have something to look for herself.

Zhenhua gathered in the gap between the wooden board and asked, "Chunlan, you are not sleeping yet, what are you doing?"

"Brother, I'll discuss something with you..." Chunlan whispered there.

"What's up?"

"I want to borrow five dollars from you... to make a new pair of pants. The previous pants were patched. My classmates laughed at me... I saved five dollars myself, and you can lend me another five dollars, it's enough." Chunlan said.

"The little girl also knows that she has saved money in her private house. She saves it every day without eating at noon, right? No one cares about you when she gets hungry!" Zhenhuaban lowered her voice and taught her sister a lesson, and said, "Tomorrow, Sunday, you go out with me and I will make clothes for you. You can keep the five dollars for dinner at school."

"Thank you, brother, I know you are the best for me!" Chunlan thanked repeatedly, probably already jumping there.

At around 7 o'clock the next morning, Zhao Zhenhua took his sister Chunlan to the town together.

Hedong Town is a small place, with no clothing store to buy ready-to-wear, only two or three tailor shops.

Chunlan had obviously inquired about it for a long time, and even had a long plan to give advice, saying, "Brother, there is a newly opened Aishang Clothing Store in the town. The clothes made are trendy and beautiful, so let's go there!"

Zhenhua took out his elder brother's majesty as his father, and glared at him, "You've been asking about these all day long, and where can you still have the heart to study!"

Chunlan stuck out her tongue.

Zhenhua still accepted his sister's suggestion and looked along the street to find the Aishang tailor shop.

Chunlan was familiar with it and pulled her brother to walk quickly and went straight into a tailor shop.

There was only one female boss in the store, lowering her head and sitting behind the sewing machine to operate.

Seeing the customer coming to the door, the tailor's female master raised her head, was stunned, then stood up and smiled and said, "Zhao Zhenhua!?"

"You are..." Zhao Zhenhua was also stunned, staring at the delicate face, suddenly remembered, and smiled, "Are you Jung Kexiang?"

Zhang Kexiang is Zhao Zhenhua's junior high school classmate and from Hedong Town. She studied at the county No. 2 Middle School together. However, in the third year of junior high school, Zhang Kexiang dropped out of school.

After a short time of not seeing each other, the young junior high school girl who was back then has now become a modern girl, with generous and bright eyes.

Moreover, Zhao Zhenhua found that Zhang Kexiang had grown much taller. After a closer look, he saw three-inch high heels under her feet.

Jung Kexiang had already walked out of the back of the sewing machine and smiled and said, "I have disappeared for three years, I almost recognized you!"

Zhao Zhenhua smiled awkwardly: "Aren't I still the same as before? You have changed a lot."

"It's ugly, right?" Zhang Kexiang asked with a smile.

"No, no, as...beautiful as before." Zhao Zhenhua was a little panicked.

As he grew up, he never talked to girls like this, discussing the other person's ugliness and beauty in person.

Jung Kexiang pointed to the stool and said, "Sit down, I'll pour you tea!"

"I don't drink tea or tea, I'm here... to make clothes, and I'll make a pair of pants for my sister..." Zhao Zhenhua pointed to her sister Chunlan.

Jung Kexiang looked at Chunlan up and down, nodded and said, "Okay, no problem."

Chunlan was very surprised and stuck out her tongue and smiled, "Brother, so you are classmates? Then I can discount my clothes."

"It must be discounted!" Jung Kexiang smiled like a flower, and measured Chunlan with a tape measure, and asked again: "Is my sister still studying? What pants are made of? Trousers, straight-leg pants?"

Zhenhua responded: "She is still studying, just make her a pair of pants."

"What? How can you make clothes casually?" Jung Kexiang smiled and looked at Zhenhua, then said, "Since you are still studying, then make a pair of straight pants, which is slim. It looks good and easy to exercise in school."

Chunlan accepted the suggestion and went there to choose fabrics.

Jung Kexiang looked at Zhenhua and smiled and said, "What clothes do you want to make? Are you wearing a suit for your wedding?"

Zhenhua sneered again: "Eighteen generations of poor peasants, what kind of marriage is it? Who can like me? I just... make a casual set of clothes and wear them without being cold."

Jung Kexiang covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, I'll make you a thick cotton jacket worn by the old man, so that you can wear warm clothes and sweat all over the past three or nine days."

Zhao Zhenhua felt it was very difficult and was no match for him, so he begged for mercy: "Then make a suit."

Jung Kexiang nodded and asked again: "What fabric to choose?"

Zhenhua had no idea about fabrics and so he had to say, "You are the master, I will listen to you."

Jung Kexiang walked around Zhenhua, looked up and down, and said, "Use pure cotton fabric. Although cyanoelastic fabric is cheaper, it is easy to pill and is not durable."

Zhenhua nodded: "Yes, yes, I, an old farmer, must be durable."

"I didn't say you are an old farmer, and you may not be as old as me." Jung Kexiang smiled, squatted down, and used a tape measure to measure Zhenhua's legs.

Chunlan was choosing fabrics and turned around and said, "Brother, I think cyanoelastic fabric is better. It is very straight to wear... pure cotton, and it is easy to wrinkle."

"This..." Zhao Zhenhua was a little confused.

"What are you afraid of when wrinkling? When your brother gets married, he will just iron it after washing clothes." Zhang Kexiang said.

"That's right, but when I get married, I guess this outfit will be worn out..." Zhao Zhenhua said.

"Then I'll send it to me and I'll give it to you! Alas, people without a wife are so pitiful." Jung Kexiang measured her legs and hips and waist, and then measured her chest.

She stood opposite Zhenhua, breathing could be heard.

Zhenhua smelled the fragrance emitted from Jungkexiang, and his heart suddenly jumped up. This is the legendary... blowing like orchid?

Jung Kexiang raised the ruler and stood on tiptoe, preparing to measure the length of shoulders and arms of Zhao Zhenhua.

Zhao Zhenhua stood there like a wooden man.

"Oh, you're sitting down. You're so tall. Do you want me to climb the ladder to measure you?" Jung Kexiang retracted her hand, held the stool behind Zhao Zhenhua, rolled her eyes and said.
Chapter completed!