As soon as Tong Yao returned to her room, Si Xiaohui rushed in, pouting and acting cutesy, "Sister-in-law, you bought pants for my second brother, why didn't you get me a pair? I don't know what pants to wear with this top."
In fact, Si Xiaohui had her eyes on the pair of pants Tong Yao was wearing. The corduroy Xiaohei pants on Tong Yao looked very nice and warm. She wished she had a pair too.
Tong Yao, not really focusing on this, replied absent-mindedly, "I didn't know what your waist size is, so I didn't buy."
Si Xiaohui hurriedly responded, "My size is twenty-eight, sister-in-law, you can buy pants for me based on this size next time."
Tong Yao responded noncommittally with a nod, 'hmm', after Si Xiaohui finished talking about the clothes matter, she didn't rush to leave. Sitting on the bed with a regretful look on her face, she expressed, "If only our little uncle was home, our house would be even livelier."
Little uncle?
