Chapter 59 Red Skirt

Yang Chunhua felt as bitter as bitter gourd, "Yang Caixia, what are you talking about!

My family Qiu has already said that the affair between her and your family's Xu Jun was an accident, why are you holding on to it! "

"When will I hold on, I'm just here to ask if your family Qiu is willing to marry my family Xiaojun.

If you don't want to, forget it, don't bother to say that we are not responsible in the future.

This is what we want to be responsible for, your family can't look down on Qiu! "Yang Caixia rudely spat on the ground.

Then, without waiting for Yang Chunhua's answer, he left without looking back.

In the future, even if Ning Qiu wants to marry into their Xu family, their Xu family will not want to!
Yang Chunhua looked at the back of Yang Caixia as she left, "Qiu, have you really decided to give up Xu Jun?"

For giving up this time, Ning Qiu and Xu Jun may never have a chance.

Ning Qiu nodded without hesitation, "Mum, I really decided, I will never regret it in my life."

Ning Qiu said so resolutely, she was blocking her way of retreat. Later, she really wanted to kill herself now.

Ningxia sneered and walked out holding the red cloth, "Mum, I'm going to use a sewing machine."

"Understood, use it yourself." Yang Chunhua originally wanted to curse, but thinking of Ning Qiu's advice, she swallowed the curse.

When she saw the red cloth in Ningxia's hand, her eyes lit up, such a fine cloth would be a wedding dress for Qiu.

Ningxia pretended not to see the greed in Yang Chunhua's eyes, and sat directly in Yang Chunhua's room to start making wedding dresses.

She didn't want to make it too complicated, as long as it was a red long skirt, she said it was a long skirt, but in fact, she still had to wear a pair of pants.

At this time, everyone was quite conservative. Ningxia made an ankle-length red skirt. The skirt was ready soon. Ningxia put the skirt on her body for comparison.

Ning Qiu and Yang Chunhua looked at Ningxia from the side. Although they hated Ningxia very much, Ning Qiu had to admit that Ningxia's hands were very clever.

This dress is very beautiful, and Ning Qiu was very envious, she couldn't help but say:

"Sister, you still have so much fabric left, can you give it to me? I like red clothes very much."

"Yeah, Xia and Qiu like red the most, so let's give the rest of the fabric to Qiu."

Yang Chunhua followed suit. In her heart, only Ning Qiu was worthy of wearing a beautiful dress, but Ningxia was not.

Ning Qiu originally thought that Ningxia would definitely refuse. After all, Ningxia had changed, and it was not as easy to control as before.

Who knew that Ningxia got up very readily, "Okay, I'll give this fabric to A Qiu, after all, I'm the eldest sister."

After she finished speaking, she went straight back to her own room. With so much fabric left, how could it be possible to make only one shirt.

There are a lot of things that can be made, but it's better to give it to Ning Qiu, at least the dress made by herself doesn't need to be worn by Ning Qiu, the disgusting person she is.

Seeing Ningxia leave, Ning Qiu immediately said to Yang Chunhua:

"Mum, do you remember the dress Ningxia made? Make me the same one."

"Don't worry, Qiu, you still don't believe Mom's craftsmanship." Yang Chunhua gave Ning Qiu a doting smile, her hands moving faster.

Ningxia put the skirt in the space, and then thought about how to make some money, but she didn't have any money on her, and she spent all the scholarship money she saved last time.

Because Yang Chunhua would never let her have the chance to touch the money.

(End of this chapter)

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