Chapter 39 Xishui, Zhang Mengmeng's clothes are not as good as yours
Fang Xishui saw her shy look, she smiled and teased her: "You're embarrassed, I was going to get you a skirt with suspenders, isn't it even more embarrassing?" ”
Su Anliu thought it was a dress like a belly pocket when she heard the word suspender, so she was startled and quickly refused, "Don't!" It's too exposed! ”
For people now, it is exposed, but for girls in the future society, it is simply a matter of course to wear what suspenders to wear to go out in the summer, and there are even those who wear belly buttons.
Fang Xishui likes dresses like suspenders. After all, it's really good-looking.
But in this conservative era, she didn't dare to act rashly, lest she go out and be called debauchery and beaten to death.
Fang Xishui thought for a moment about the dress he was more suitable for.
She is not tall, nor white, so the red shows her aura, and she took out the red fabric to make herself a French retro skirt or something, the length of the skirt is still up to the knee, but the upper body is long-sleeved, covering all the flesh.
The skirt of the skirt Fang Xishui has made a sense of overlap of the folded wind, and the layers are clear, which looks very dreamy.
A red thread is cut out of the sleeve and tied with a bow belt, which looks romantic with a little style, low-key and not frivolous, and it is a very elegant intellectual feeling when you wear it.
There is a kind of cold goddess fan.
This red fabric is a bit chiffon fabric, the skirt is an A-line ruffle, although her figure is not good, there is no plump convex and backward curl, but it is better to be thin, so even if the dress that is not cinched in the waist is a little loose, it is also very slim.
Su Anliu was amazed by Fang Xishui's skirt, and after taking her hand and looking at it twice, she said very enviously: "Xishui, your skirt is too good-looking, I don't think that Zhang Mengmeng's skirt is as much as yours, she wears skirts every day in that style, and no skirt is as good-looking as yours." ”
Zhang Mengmeng is a well-known goddess in their village, everyone knows it.
And the clothes worn by this girl are also fashionable in the whole village, because she especially likes to buy clothes in the big shopping malls in the town or county, and the dresses she buys are the latest ones, and she is really beautiful like a fairy, but compared with the set made by Fang Xishui, those clothes are simply not bright at all, and they are very inferior and very earthy.
Fang Xishui heard that her daughter Su Anliu could praise her like this, it was really good-looking, she looked at her clothes and said, "Okay, then I'll wear this tomorrow to sell facial masks, I don't want to look good, and it can be more attractive." Anliu, you also come with me. ”
Pulling Su Anliu along, she didn't believe that Jin Suli, that stinky rascal, could do anything to her.
Because there is another person, I guess he won't dare.
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Before going to bed, Fang Xishui looked at the tile brick on the ceiling, because of the perennial disrepair, so many tile bricks were broken, and it was estimated that the rain would fall in desperately on rainy days, and he had to take a bucket to pick it up.
Fang Xishui's mood couldn't help but become heavy, and he looked at Su Anliu on the side and said, "Anliu, don't worry, when the two of us can make a lot of money together, I will definitely build a new house for your family, so that you can live better with your father!" ”
Su Anliu looked at her incredulously, "Xishui, you can make money, you can build a house by yourself, don't worry about me, I didn't do anything!" ”
Fang Xishui didn't have any friends in her life, and the only good friend Zhang Mengmeng thought she had done bad things to her, and she only met someone who was good to her when she came back from rebirth.