"You made this?" Lu Jingzhi couldn't believe it, while Shen Nanwei, who was waiting for praise, grumbled, "I've made clothes for you before, why are you so surprised?"
"Actually, you haven't." Honest as Lu Jingzhi was, "But whenever my clothes got torn, my mom would mend them."
Actually, Shen Nanwei would rather throw away the torn clothes, but as thrifty as the three sisters were, they tacitly wouldn't do that.
Back then, they weren't wealthy either, and since it was just a small hole, Shen Nanwei sewed a little cat onto it.
The cat looked lifelike and vivid.
Hearing Lu Jingzhi's murmuring, Shen Nanwei didn't get angry and urged her to try on the new clothes.
The blue color made her skin look fairer, and in this season of yellow and red leaves, the blue resembled the sky.
"Not bad," Shen Nanwei nodded.
"Mom, why did you suddenly think of making me clothes?"
Of course, it wasn't made on purpose.
