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

Everyone just leave.

Before leaving the house, Meng Suisui said to Huang Yongfa.

"Thank you for today."

She said and looked at Huang He with soft eyes.

"By the way, I would also like to express my special thanks to little kid Huang He, who specially changed into this outfit after the performance."

Huang He was very happy to be mentioned and waved his hand.

"You're welcome. It's all my fault. I want to see my second sister getting better and better."

"Well, we also want to see you getting better and better."

Meng Suisui smiled lovingly.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this child was completely different from when she first met him.

Huang He hated him at that time, and she didn't find that there were so many bright spots in Huang He.

At that time, neither of them imagined that one day their relationship would become so good.

When she thought that Huang He was leaving soon, she felt a little reluctant to leave.

Huslow and the others were still waiting for her outside, and she couldn't wait too long.

Meng Suisui said, "We are going to the old house now. If you two have nothing to do, you can stay and have dinner together in the evening."

Huang Yongfa waved his hand and said, "Okay, go get busy."

Huang He: "Come on Aunt Meng!"

Meng Suisui nodded in response, "Come on!"

It took only a short time for everything in the yard to return to the way it was before the opening.

Meng Suisui took a look at the clean and spacious yard and thought that work would be faster if there were more people. It would be nice to have family to help her, and it would be nice to be popular.

Meng Suisui led the way, Husluo and the others followed behind.

Everyone walked and talked.

Fang Mei didn't know when she and Meng Ruoxi walked in a row.

Fang Mei suddenly asked: "You have made so many clothes, are you interested in fashion design?"

Her mother had told her about the profession of fashion designer before, and it was then that she learned that there was a group of specialized people who had been engaged in designing clothes, and then made the clothes they designed into clothes.

After that, her mother bought several books related to clothing making, and she was very interested after reading them.

But the fashion design industry is still too far away for her.

She had no idea how to get into the industry, let alone where to find a job as a fashion designer.

When she went to the city on a business trip, she paid special attention and didn't see any place recruiting fashion designers.

Although she was confused, she heard from her mother that to be a fashion designer, you need to have a foundation in painting, so she first tried to find a way to learn painting from Huslow, which should also be helpful for her future career as a fashion designer.

Meng Ruoxi didn't know that Fang Mei was a fashion designer, so she just thought the other party was chatting with her, she said frankly.

"Yeah, I'm interested. I like making clothes very much. I'm very happy when I see other people wearing the clothes I made to have the effect I imagined."

Fang Mei asked again, "Are many people praising you for your talent in fashion design?"

She nodded.

"Some people praise me, but not many."

Her mother had only praised her before, and it seemed that Huang Yongfa had also praised her, but no one else.

"You think so too, don't you? Do you think it's awesome to be able to see with the naked eye the dimensions that others can get using a ruler?"

Meng Ruoxi felt hostility inexplicably, and she felt that she must have felt wrong.

She shook her head and said.

"No, because I thought everyone could see it before."

This sounds even more conceited.

Fang Mei's voice was a little colder.

"The most important thing for a fashion designer is design. You can see with the naked eye that size does not add much to this work. As long as others have a soft ruler in their hands, they can easily get the same results as you. You are the best If you have more, you are faster than others, but this time bonus is almost negligible, so just because you can read the size with the naked eye, you don't have much advantage."

Being praised for her talent, Fang Mei wanted to drag Meng Ruoxi back to the ground so that Meng Ruoxi could wake up.

After Fang Mei finished speaking, she quietly observed and found that Meng Ruoxi was not angry or frustrated.

Instead, he nodded very obediently and expressed his agreement gently.

"Yes, I feel the same way."

She originally thought it was not a big deal.

Talented was what others said, but she didn't think so.

So she didn't feel that Fang Mei wanted to pull her down from the altar at all, but she was a little strange why Fang Mei told her this.

Fang Mei observed carefully and found that Meng Ruoxi did not have any yin and yang anger. She asked in confusion, "Aren't you angry?"

Meng Ruoxi looked up and asked, "Should I be angry?"

No, because what she said is true.

But Meng Ruoxi's reaction was so different from what she expected. She was a little overwhelmed and didn't know what to say next.

Fang Mei was silent for a few seconds and then asked again.

"Have you ever studied clothing design before?"

"No." Meng Ruoxi blurted out, suddenly remembering the book her mother bought for her, she added, "Does reading count?"

"Did you just read a book? What book?"

"It's related to making clothes. If you're interested, I'll show it to you later."

"Row."

Fang Mei agreed immediately.

She wanted to see what kind of book could be so powerful, that she didn't even need a teacher to teach her, she could just follow the book.

"Here we are, this is my old house."

Meng Xingchu pointed to the yard and led them inside.

The dilapidated houses and yards are full of traces of life.

Husluo and Fang Mei didn't expect Meng Suisui's home to be so dilapidated.

Can such a dilapidated house really be habitable? It feels like it's about to collapse.

Suddenly, she felt that it was not easy for Meng Suisui to not only run a business but also raise several children.

A rural woman struggled to carve out her own world. Because she did not have access to so many powerful people in her circle, she could only work hard and try to please her.

Meng Suisui just wants to help her child find a better way out. Is there anything wrong with that?

Thinking about it this way, the woman Meng Suisui seems less hateful.

Fang Mei could understand Meng Suisui's step-by-step plot against her sister and the others, but she couldn't forgive the deception.

If you have learned it, you have learned it. There is nothing wrong with telling them directly. There is no need to package your child as a child with talents in all aspects.

She had kindly given Meng Ruoxi a chance just now, but the child still insisted that he had never studied, but only read.

The child is helpless.

She was different. She and Lao Hu carefully selected each other and ended up accepting a disciple who was full of lies.

At this time, Meng Suisui pointed to the bathing shed in the yard and introduced.

"This is what I call the bathing shed."

Husluo and Fang Mei were looking at the entire yard. They had never been to the countryside. Many things in the yard were novel to them and they had never seen them before.

Hearing Meng Suisui speak, they followed Meng Suisui's gaze and looked over.

After Huslow saw it, he said, "Oh, this is it, look at it, wife."

The couple held hands and walked towards the bathing shed.

Meng Ruoxi looked at this scene and felt a little unsure.

She made the bathing shed out of useless rags at home. She didn't think much about it when she made it. She also thought it was very rough in every aspect because it was done in a hurry.

When she heard from her mother that Khusro was coming to see the bathing shed, she felt extremely nervous.

I feel that it would be embarrassing if I cannot use the bathing shed I made.

She also suggested that the cloth around the bathing shed be redone in preparation for Huslo's arrival, but her mother said it was not necessary. Huslo was just taking a look and it was not the deciding factor.

At this moment, she clenched her fists nervously, and suddenly, a hand fell on her shoulder.

She subconsciously turned her head.

It's her mother.

Her eyes asked, and then she heard her mother say.

"Don't be nervous, honey, you are already very good."

Her mother's smile instantly healed her tension and anxiety, making her feel at ease.

I saw Husluo and Fang Mei walking around the bathing shed twice, and then Husluo asked.

"Meng Ruoxi, can you tell me what you were thinking when you made this work?"

She can answer this question!

My mother asked her the same question back then.