"Could it be that after beating her husband and her brother-in-law, now it's her turn?"
Madam Lin felt a chill go through her, bracing herself as she followed.
"Your sewing skills are quite good. Since you can't cook, I won't force you. For the time being, you just stay at home and make clothes."
As Zhang Xiaoying spoke, she directed her to which pieces of fabric belonged to whom, allowing her to decide how best to make them.
"Does everyone in the family get some?" Madam Lin was stunned, hardly able to believe it was true.
After all, except for Xu Yunfei and her son, it had been many years since anyone in the Xu Family had new clothes added to their wardrobe.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaoying looked at her. "Every single person has a share. I trust your craftsmanship, just don't disappoint me and make the clothes ill-fitting in the end."
