return to the garden

Liao Qing took off the outer shirt slowly, thought for a while, and changed the inner lining too. The inner lining he was wearing didn't quite match the new one Zhang Xiaoli made.

It's thick on the inside, thin on the outside, and it doesn't look elegant, but it's a bit weird. Liao Qing doesn't want to wear it like that.

Changed to a thinner inner layer, although it is a bit cool, but wearing the light blue outer shirt does not look strange, instead, he looks like a green bamboo, with a cool and elegant Mr. Fushijia.

As soon as Liao Qing went out, Zhang Xiaoli's eyes were glued to Liao Qing's body.

There is no way, the clothes Liao Qing wore before were mostly thick and embroidered clothes that were more regular and trenchant, but suddenly she was wearing a light and unembroidered dress, which made Zhang Xiaoli taste Liao Qing's other clothes. On the one hand, it looks good.

The main reason is that big brother Liao looks good, he looks good in anything, even if he doesn't wear...well, he looks good in less clothes.

"Brother Liao is so pretty." Zhang Xiaoli walked around Liao Qing.

Liao Qing tugged at the clothes on his body, but agreed with Zhang Xiaoli's compliment.

Of course, his face is a sharp weapon when doing tasks, commonly known as the beauty of the prosperous age.

"Yeah." Liao Qing looked at Zhang Xiaoli who was staring at him with a smile.

The size of this dress is accurate, Liao Qing's waist is shown, it is really thin and willow wind, Zhang Xiaoli looked at it and wanted to touch it.

But - no!

Brother Liao can't go out in this dress!

"Looking good is good-looking, that is, do you want to put a little on the waist?" Zhang Xiaoli secretly thought about changing the waist, "I think the waist is too tight?"

Liao Qing looked down, his waist was indeed thin, but he didn't think it was inappropriate, but he had a thin waist, so there was nothing he could do about it, but fortunately, he could add a wide belt and wear a blouse, which would look nice and It won't make people think that his waist is too thin for a man.

"It's okay. You can add a belt and wear a blouse outside. The waist is just right, so you don't need to change it." Liao Qing waved his hand, and he was really blessed with Zhang Xiaoli's ability to make clothes.

He could see clearly when he wore it, the stitches were fine and dense, not perfunctory at all, and the size was just right.

Liao Qing couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaoli, feeling completely overwhelmed by this little brother.

"Okay, then don't change it. It happens that there is still a lot of material left to make clothes. I'll think about the patterns when I go back, and then use the rest to make a belt." Zhang Xiaoli knelt down and tidied up the hem for Liao Qing.

Liao Qing paused uncomfortably, "Don't worry about it, I'll take it off."

"Oh, yes, that's right. It's still cold. Brother Liao, hurry up and change it. Don't freeze." Zhang Xiaoli remembers that Liao Qing's body has been hanging on for a while.

Liao Qing wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't understand, so he went back to change his clothes.

Zhang Xiaoli sat on a chair thinking about the pattern and style of the belt.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Xiaolin came back with a fish.

"Brother, look, I also caught a fish!" Zhang Xiaolin held up the fish in his hand to claim credit. The fish was alive and kicking, and even scratched Zhang Xiaolin's neck with its tail.

Zhang Xiaolin was shaken by the cold tail and almost threw the fish on the ground.

"Where did you go to play, and you brought back a fish." Zhang Xiaoli didn't catch the fish, his hands smelled fishy, ​​and his string basket hadn't been cleaned yet.

"Hey, I went fishing in the pond next to the mountain that Brother Liao bought." Zhang Xiaolin smiled obediently.

"Fishing? Zhang Xiaolin, did you use my needle to bend a fishhook!" Zhang Xiaoli suddenly remembered the needle he lacked.

"Uh..." Zhang Xiaolin was speechless, "Didn't I pay you a fish!"

Zhang Xiaoli angrily kicked him with the insole, and insisted on whipping him twice.

Coincidentally, Liao Qing just came out, and Zhang Xiaolin hid behind him.

"Brother Liao, my brother is bullying me!" Zhang Xiaolin complained first.

"Hmph, you took a box of needles and there are still two needles left, how dare you take it!" Zhang Xiaoli wanted to whip him with the insole.

Don't give him a long memory, and get his needle tomorrow, when will he be able to make a belt for Brother Liao!