Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 404
Sunny after the rain, the air was cold.

Fang Dashu talked with Ying Wanwan about what happened on the playground yesterday in his spare time.

When Ying Wanwan heard this, she felt secretly refreshed.

As a result, there were fewer doubts about her in the class.

Zhou Xinlan, on the other hand, seemed to have suffered a big blow, always absent in class, and was called out several times by the teacher after a class, and she knew her by now.

Luo Yue found her in the library during her lunch break, "Wanwan, are you shopping this weekend?"

Ying Wanwan shied away, "I don't have time this week. My second uncle wants to hold an art exhibition with the theme of freehand brushwork, and he wants to use me as a model."

Luo Yueqing's beautiful eyes sparkled, "Can you take me to visit, I just haven't been to your house before."

Ying Wanwan smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home on weekends."

The two made an agreement, and Luo Yue sat with Ying Wanwan for a while, seeing that Ying Wanwan was only focusing on reading and ignoring others, she said hello and left.

Siheyuan in the evening.

There is light in the studio.

There is a large bag of clothes on the ground. Judging from the style, they are all ancient clothes.

Ying Wanwan bent down, picked up the top set of clothes to look at, the color was dark, and it was not worn by people of her age at first glance, "Second uncle, you are asking Uncle Yu to buy clothes according to the clothes in history books. Is it?"

It has an ancient charm, but it is too old-fashioned, and the style does not conform to her aesthetics.

"Well, I bought it from a place that provides costumes for film and television companies, and I can't easily buy them in the market."

"Are you going to draw me now? I don't know how to tie ancient people's hair." Ying Wanwan touched the fabric of the clothes, and the most appropriate description was coarse linen.

"Take you to the ancient city building of the imperial capital early on the weekend. Someone is shooting a movie there, and I just asked the crew to help you."

When Ying Wanwan heard about going to the film crew, "Okay, I haven't seen how filming is done yet, so I just went to learn more about it."

He looked around with the clothes, and finally went to Pan Xin with the suit in his hand.

"Mom, the clothes my second uncle bought for me are so ugly, and the color of the gown on the outside is too old-fashioned, big purple, I can't bear this color!"

"It's a bit old-fashioned. It doesn't suit you. How many sets did you buy?" Pan Xin fiddled with it twice.

Ying Wanwan said, "There are so many sets, I didn't look carefully below, so I just took this one."

"I'll go and see if there's anything I can change." Pan Xin walked to the studio.

Ying Wanwan followed her, "Can you change it?"

Pan Xin smiled and said, "It's okay to take a little time. When I was in school, I liked to make clothes for nothing. I made the national clothes by myself, which is better than the ones issued by the school." She praised her craftsmanship.

Ying Wanwan recalled the school uniforms of the Republic of China, "Is it just a blue short jacket with a full collar, the front is closed to the right, it is long to the waist, the sleeves reach the elbows, and the skirt is black and long to the ankles. "

"Yeah, our school uniforms were all like that at that time. They were all in sportswear, which was ugly! I thought the skirt was too long, so I cut it up to my knees with scissors, and then trimmed it with a sewing machine. I was chased by your grandpa." If I fight, your uncle will protect me."

Pan Xin talked about interesting stories from his childhood, "I have been busy for a while and I didn't go to see him. When your father and the others come back, let's go to see your uncle together. We haven't seen each other for many years. We exchanged letters. He knew about my uncle earlier. He came back to China and originally planned to visit me, but he was in poor health and was hospitalized, so I didn’t let him come.”

Ying Wanwan felt a little guilty. During the National Day holiday, she could actually go to see the original owner's uncle. She devoted all her attention to Xiao Nanfeng.

That man also said that he would care more about her in the future, and he has been away for a few days without making a single call!
Only on the evening of the day we separated, he called her to tell her she was safe.

Just thinking of him, the phone rang.

Could it be Xiao Nanfeng?
At this time they were already in the studio, and Pan Xin was flipping through the clothes that Yu Yan bought. The styles on them were not very eye-catching, but if you scroll down, they are girls' clothes.

Ying Wanwan said, "Mom, I'm going to answer the phone."

"Hey."

Ying Wanwan exited the studio, picked up the phone and fed her.

Xiao Nanfeng's cool voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wanwan, have you eaten? Have you vomited these days?"

Ying Wanwan rubbed her forehead and smiled, she really meant Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, "I ate it, but I didn't vomit. But the two on my chest are uncomfortable, and I always feel swollen and numb when I sleep at night."

Xiao Nanfeng said after a long while, "Could it be the increase in milk? The soldiers and horses go before the food and grass are moved?"

Ying Wanwan: "."

Counting today, she should be one month pregnant, how could it be impossible for her to conceive? He really wants to come out!There is also a story!

"Go away~"

Xiao Nanfeng: "."

After a while, "Did you see a doctor?"

"How do you see a doctor? I'm too embarrassed to say, and I only felt this way last night."

From his description, she really felt like her tits were pouring water.

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Putting down the phone, Pan Xin came out with a pile of clothes, "I told your second uncle that if I don't go to the ancient city on weekends, I will wear my hair up, but the clothes can't be changed. If you change them, people who love to be smart can see it. Will drop in price.

When your second uncle finishes painting, pick out some good-looking ones, and I'll change them up for you. When I was a little girl, I also liked to wear ancient clothes, which felt very beautiful. "

Pan Xin carried the clothes into the storage room.

Ying Wanwan followed her, "I don't necessarily like the style you changed, or I will give you an opinion when the time comes, and you should follow my opinion?"

Pan Xin smiled, "You can do whatever you like."

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Luo Yue came early on Saturday morning.

Ying Wanwan was reading in the study.

When Pan Xin led Luo Yue in, she was startled. It was less than eight o'clock, and it would take three quarters of an hour for the political commissar compound to arrive here. What time did she get up? "Xiaoyue, you came so early, have you eaten yet?"

Luo Yue yawned, Pan Xin sent her in and then went out. At this time, she said without any scruples, "Well, my mother fell into insomnia because of the matter between you and my brother. My father is not at home. People coax her, as long as she wakes up herself recently, she will wake up my brother and me one by one."

Ying Wanwan: "."

She really doesn't want to bear this blame.

She unceremoniously betrayed Ronnie, "How can it be because of me? When I went there on the first day, I felt that you and your aunt were too warm to me. Later, I told your brother that your aunt is like an old man. At that time, the queen chose a woman for her son, and then he said that I was thinking too much."

Because she knew him since she was a child, she believed in his words.

"My brother's words are unbelievable. He is the best at disguising himself, such as you."

Ying Wanwan couldn't figure it out, how did Ronnie pretend to be with her?

Luo Yue turned her gaze and saw a portrait of Ying Wanwan wearing a cheongsam and holding a flute hanging on the wall, "Oh my god! Did your second uncle draw it for you? It's so beautiful. My grandma's cheongsam, you don't wear a normal one." It fits."

Ying Wanwan: "."

(End of this chapter)