The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 36

Ye Qingshui thought of the work that Xie Tingyu had called her to do in the previous life.

It doesn't seem to be much different now and before. But if Xie Tingyu was injured in this life, would she be willing to serve him?

Xie Tingyu didn't quite understand why the little girl who was so nice and so angry suddenly turned her face.

He grabbed the braid in his hand, pulled her hand to the empty seat beside him and sat down.

The cloth fell in Ye Qingshui's arms, heavy, a total of three pieces of cloth. The serge fabric is bright and bright, and the material is not comparable to the popular fabrics. Ye Qingshui felt a piece of white cotton and deep black silk.

It is true that one of the reasons for the popularity is that it is cool and flimsy, but it is not very valuable material. Although serge is not considered to be, but serge is made of materials that can be used to make school uniforms and military uniforms, and the price is indeed much higher. Black silk cloth, serge and white cotton cloth...

Ye Qingshui glanced at it, really magnanimous. Buying cloth is like asking for money.

Xie Tingyu looked at her with both eyes, and for the first time he slowed down and said softly: "Shui Ya, help me, how can I know how to make clothes."

He handed her the blue long-sleeved dress to her. "This is I bought it for you."

Ye Qingshui was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this dress was actually bought for her. It turned out that she was not affectionate when she was in the department store.

However, she touched the clothes and refused: "I usually feed the pigs to do farm work. What do I wear such good clothes for..."

Xie Tingyu's eyes smoothed over her slender body, thin but increasingly slender. In spring, he was still childish and childish, and now there are a little fuzzy shadows of women.

She always wore dark and shabby clothes, standing among a group of young girls dressed plainly but decently. She was small and ordinary. When she was silent, she was like a gray shadow, not attracting attention. Compared with the female educated youths from the cities, they are like people from two worlds.

Young girls love to dress up and make new clothes, she doesn't.

Xie Tingyu had never seen Ye Qingshui wear a set of well-fitting clothes. She always wore old clothes that were either spacious, big, or cramped. The girls she and Xie Tingyu recognize are different, ugly and a little cute. Xie Tingyu couldn't think of her appearance in beautiful clothes.

He said: "Then keep it when you are not working. You must have a piece of clothing with the bottom of the box, and keep it for the next time you publish in the newspaper. Shui Ya change it to see if it is appropriate?"

Ye Qingshui was not angry anymore. , He still has some conscience.

But she didn't try on clothes according to Xie Tingyu's words. She took the fabric and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can't wear this style of clothes. I'll take it back and pull a piece of cloth when I enter the city tomorrow. I will make it myself. Clothes. What kind of clothes does your sister like?"

Xie Tingyu thought that Ye Qingshui would be happy even if she didn't like it, but she never expected that she would return the clothes, and mistakenly thought that these materials were bought for Dongmei.

The smile on the corner of Xie Tingyu's mouth gradually disappeared, and he said in a calm tone: "I don't know."

"Department store clothes cannot be returned."