Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

She said it was 74 before, but now the measurement shows that 74 is normal. What she sees and what she measures should be the same, right?

She was unwilling to use the measured size to prove that the size she had seen before was correct, just like no one would use one plus one equals two to prove that they are good at arithmetic.

It was such a simple thing, but she didn't know why Huang He kept worrying about it and looked very surprised.

Huang He waved his hand and said, "How is this possible? I don't believe it."

Meng Ruoxi must be lying to save face.

He would never let her succeed.

Huang He said loudly like a messenger of justice.

"Dad, please tell me out loud what my bust size is!"

"74."

Huang He's face suddenly collapsed, and he looked at Huang Yongfa in disbelief.

That expression seemed to say, Dad, why did you lie to me with them?

Huang Yongfa had no choice but to take the tape measure from Meng Ruoxi's hand and said angrily.

"It's indeed 74, son. If you don't believe it, see for yourself."

Huang He lowered his head and glanced, it was 74, that's right.

Impossible, how could anyone accurately see the size with the naked eye? He would be a fool if he believed it.

There must be something tricky here.

Or maybe he remembered it wrong, and the bust size Meng Ruoxi mentioned before was not 74.

It's also possible that Meng Ruoxi was lucky and guessed correctly by accident.

Yes, it must be so.

"Where are you going to measure next?"

"waistline."

Meng Ruoxi said, moving the ruler to her waist and preparing to measure.

But he was stopped by Huang He.

"Don't measure me yet. Didn't you say you can tell the size? Then tell me what my waistline is."

In order to avoid misremembering, it would be better for him to ask again.

In this way, when Meng Ruoxi measures the actual size, everyone will immediately know that what Meng Ruoxi said is wrong, and the slap in the face will be even more satisfying.

Meng Ruoxi saw Huang He's thoughts at a glance.

How ridiculous, how could you be so childish.

She said calmly: "Waist size 66."

Huang He: "Everyone heard it, she said my waist size is 66."

There is so much nonsense, Meng Ruoxi asked patiently.

"Can I measure it now?"

"can!"

Meng Ruoxi put the tape measure around Huang He's waist, looked at the numbers on the ruler, and said expressionlessly.

"Waist size 66."

Huang He didn't trust anyone at this time. He said, "Move to the front, I want to see!"

Meng Ruoxi did as she was told and waited for Huang He to slap her in the face.

Huang He was dumbfounded after reading it, muttering in his mouth.

"How is this possible? So many famous designers need to use rulers to measure their sizes. How can she know it at a glance?"

Although his voice was low, it was just enough for everyone around him to hear.

Meng Ruoxi could also hear it.

She glanced at her mother, saw a proud expression on her face, and spoke to her silently.

"sharp."

She felt a little guilty after her mother praised her, so she lowered her eyes and continued to take measurements.

In the following time, everyone was extremely quiet. Even Huang He, who had been questioning her before, also shut his mouth.

Like Huang He asked before, she first told the size, then measured it, and then told the actual size after measuring.

Her daring to do this shows that she is very confident in herself and firmly believes that she will not be wrong.

For Huang He, Meng Ruoxi's behavior was tantamount to repeatedly slapping him in the face.

He thought mockingly to himself, it really felt better to be slapped in the face like this, but it wasn't Meng Ruoxi's face, it was his own face.

He was completely convinced by Meng Ruoxi. Even though he kept being slapped in the face, he still cooperated very well with the other person's measurements.

Today he finally saw that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

Measured from head to toe, the measurements were taken quickly.

Huang Yongfa saw that his son had been humiliated and was a little unhappy. After the measurement, he took the initiative to lighten the atmosphere.

"Ruoxi is really good, you are a genius among geniuses, and you will definitely become a top designer in the future."

After praising him, he took out his wallet from his trouser pocket and said, "It's really troublesome for you to help me make clothes. Please make an offer. You don't have to be polite to Uncle Huang."

Meng Ruoxi pushed her wallet back and said, "Uncle Huang, no need. My mother said you and her are friends. It's just a piece of clothing. You don't need money."

The used fabrics were originally meant to be thrown away, so they were treated as waste.

She just put some thought and time into it. She likes making clothes and is willing to spend more time making her own clothes.

Someone likes the clothes she makes, which motivates her to a great extent, and the impact on her cannot be measured in money.

What's more, with the relationship between Huang Yongfa and his mother, if she wants more, it will make people feel like a lion is opening her mouth, and if she wants less, it is better not to have it, so she just treats it as a favor.

Huang Yongfa disagreed, "No, one code is one code. You have to design and make it. It's very tiring. You have to collect the money."

"If you don't want it, I'll give it to you at my discretion."

As Huang Yongfa spoke, he took out the money from his wallet and Meng Ruoxi said quickly.

"I really don't want it." Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, she looked at Meng Suisui for help, "Mom, you should advise Uncle Huang."

Meng Suisui said, "Don't tear it apart. If you say you don't want it, then don't."

At this time, Huang He suddenly grabbed the wallet, took out 500 yuan from the wallet and stuffed it into Meng Ruoxi's hand.

"You keep these five hundred. You can't work in vain. It's okay. My dad has money. This little money is nothing to my dad, so just keep it."

He had shown so much distrust in Meng Ruoxi before. Meng Ruoxi didn't even give up and said she wouldn't do it for him, but even said she would make clothes for him for free, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

The clothes he usually wears are usually between fifty and one hundred and fifty. The most expensive clothes he has ever worn are only two hundred.

He and his father have two pairs of clothes in total, with an average of [-] per piece.

The reason why he gave so much money was because he really liked the clothes made by Meng Ruoxi. He thought it was worth the price. At the same time, he also felt that he was a bit sorry for Meng Ruoxi by doing what he did just now, and wanted to use money to apologize.

Meng Ruoxi looked at the 500 yuan in her hand, and her jaw almost dropped in surprise.

Are all rich people so arrogant?

The first purchase was a huge sum of 500 yuan.

She declined again, "It's too much money, I can't ask for it."

In the end, Meng Suisui came forward and returned the 500 yuan to Huang Yongfa.

Huang Yongfa and his son saw that Meng Suisui was determined not to give up the money, so they had no choice but to give up.

After a while, the group sat down again and continued eating.

The third child, Meng Yourong, couldn't hold back his words and couldn't help but ask.

"Second sister, how do you know the size at a glance?"

"Isn't this possible for everyone? Can't you?"

Meng Ruoxi said it matter of course and had no intention of showing off at all.

The people at the table were once again shocked by her words.

Meng Yourong said: "No, I can't see it at all."

Only then did Meng Ruoxi feel something was wrong, frowned and asked other people at the dinner table.

It wasn't until everyone said they couldn't tell that she knew this was her unique talent.

It turns out that's the case. No wonder Huang He had such a big reaction before.

She now somewhat believes what her mother and Uncle Huang said.

Maybe she really has some talent and may become a very powerful fashion designer in the future.

Suddenly, the food in the bowl felt more fragrant.