Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

Jiang Ruolin also said: "I've been here many times, but I haven't been able to drink this good stuff. You guys are lucky enough to be able to drink it when you first come here."

Mrs. Lin: "You can't say that. You have worn more beautiful clothes for a long time than us."

After the conversation, Meng Xiaoman showed them around the tailoring room, then took the designed drawings and showed them to the ladies.

The tailor's room was too small, so a few people watched and drank tea in the living room.

Wu Jiajia always only wears ready-made clothes, so she didn't let Meng Xiaoman design it. This time she came here on a whim. But after seeing the painted manuscript in Bai Yali's hand, she felt regretful.

So she pulled Mrs. Yao aside and said coquettishly, "Mom, I also want to make clothes."

"Don't you like custom-made clothes?" This daughter has been pampered since she was a child and has always worn ready-made clothes. She thinks hand-made clothes are too rough.

"I want it this time."

Mrs. Yao had no objection to this woman, so she asked Meng Xiaoman to measure her.

After Meng Xiaoman measured her body, he asked her about the clothes she usually likes to wear, and then took out a stack of pictures of different types of clothes and asked her to choose the ones she thought looked good.

This is a set of pictures she has just designed. Through the selection of customers, their aesthetic preferences can be determined more quickly.

After all, some ladies are not as familiar as Jiang Ruolin, nor are they like her who know what they are suitable for.

For the first time, Mrs. Yao and the others didn't do many. They originally planned to do two sets for each person, but after seeing the five sets of pictures designed by Meng Xiaoman, it was difficult to choose, so they decided to do all of them and wait until the afternoon to send a few more. Come over here.

Meng Xiaoman confirmed the details with them one by one. By the time everything was settled, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

When leaving, Meng Xiaoman packed a bag of scented tea for everyone. However, Mrs. Yao's is thicker.

Mrs. Yao took the scented tea and thanked her with a smile, "Your hands are so skillful. If you make scented tea in the future, I will be the first to buy it from you!"

It tastes much better than the ones in those stores.

"Okay, I'll give it to you to try first then."

Sitting in the car, Mrs. Yao hummed a tune happily. Wu Jiajia on the side didn't quite understand, "Mom, it was obviously you who asked for the scented tea. Why did she give it to others? Didn't others take advantage of it in vain?"

Mrs. Yao handed her the tightly tied tea bag and said, "Weigh it and compare it with yours."

After Wu Jiajia weighed it, her eyes lit up, "Yours is heavier than mine!"

Mrs. Yao half-squinted her eyes, "Yes, she handed me the tea bag, and passed it to Mrs. Lin and the others through my hands. She also specially emphasized that this bag is mine, which can not only save everyone's face, but also show her respect for me." He speaks with sincerity."

Wu Jiajia didn't think so, "Hey, it's just some cleverness."

"By the way, Mom, when my new clothes are ready, remember to invite your cousin home for dinner. She wore some pants last time. They looked really good. Her legs looked long and straight. I asked her to borrow them from me, and she was so excited. No. This time, I want to show off in front of her!"

Mrs. Yao touched her daughter's hair and said, "She is your cousin. Is it worth getting angry over a dress? If you want new clothes, mom can buy them for you."

Wu Jiajia cuddled up. "Mom, you are still good to me."

Revolutionary Committee

Xiao Wang and the two were waiting for Zhou Congan to capture Meng Xiaoman so that they could return to Zhao Yuqin to deliver a message to her and get the remaining one hundred yuan.

Seeing Zhou Cong'an striding through the door, Xiao Wang rushed forward to greet him, "Captain Zhou, where is that reactionary? Is he going to work on a farm or in a labor camp?"

Zhou Congan looked at him coldly and said, "Reactionary elements?"

"Yeah, you don't know, there is Meisu's reaction hidden in her room..." Before he finished speaking, he covered his mouth in horror.

Zhou Congan glanced at him. Very good. It seems that anyone can command him. "Come here, take these two people away. I want to see who is playing tricks on us?"

Xiao Wang and Xiao Wang were gagged and dragged away.

Zhao Yuqin didn't know anything about it, and she was dreaming of crushing Meng Xiaoman under her feet.

In early July, the sun is scorching hot. Even if there is an occasional gust of wind, it still carries the heat.

Meng Xiaoman finally finished all the subjects, and Mrs. Jiang and the others had their clothes ready and sent them away.

I am enjoying this rare leisure.

After taking a nap with An An, she asked Sister-in-law Li to play with her in the yard and began to write a letter to Xiao Xiangdong.

The weather is too hot now, and she plans to wait until mid-August to take An An to Yushan Island to see him. In addition, the business of the tailor shop is very good now, and there are many people making summer clothes. She is not willing to interrupt this way of making money.

After writing the letter to Xiao Xiangdong, she wrote another letter to Sister Fang.

At this time, Zhao Xiaofang of the Qinghe Brigade was looking at the big man in front of him angrily, "Xiao Tiezhu, can you please stop following me! It's impossible for us."

After Xiao Xiangdong and Meng Xiaoman left, they handed over the yard behind the village to Xiao Tiezhu to help take care of it. So he often went to the village and passed by Zhao Xiaofang's door.

Although Zhao Xiaofang is more capable than strong, she is a woman after all, and some physical work is very difficult. Xiao Tiezhu saw it and wanted to help.

There were many disputes in front of the widow. Although the other party had good intentions, Zhao Xiaofang firmly refused.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tiezhu was a fool, so he secretly helped her repair the roof while she was not at home.

When Zhao Xiaofang came to find him, he said righteously that it was not him.

But no one can be deceived by that guilty look on his face.

"Just think that I asked you to come and fix it."

Zhao Xiaofang took out the money and handed it to him.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tiezhu's face immediately turned ugly, "I'm not doing it for money. We are all from the same village, so it's okay to help each other."

"I don't need a helping hand."

Zhao Xiaofang dropped the money and left.

Xiao Tiezhu picked up the money and looked at Zhao Xiaofang's retreating back. He really couldn't understand that he had done good things and yet he was still being disliked.

After returning home, Xiao Tiezhu's mother discovered something was wrong with her son.

As my son, I know it well.

On a good body, there is a head.

One intestine leads to the bottom, and everything that is on my mind is written on my face.

"Zhuzi, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Tiezhu held back his question for a long time. As soon as his mother asked, he immediately became bald and finally sighed and asked, "Mom, I just see her working hard as a woman, so I want to help her. What did I do wrong?"

Aunt Wang was happy that her son was capable, filial and enthusiastic, but she was also worried about him being a man in his twenties, and his brain was still not very clear up to now.

"Xiaofang is a widow. If you get too close to a bachelor like you, others will gossip about you. You have to know that gossip in the countryside can also hurt people. For her own good, just do what she says." Aunt Wang is People who become widowed at forty can understand this situation.

"Okay." Xiao Tiezhu responded with his head hanging down.