"I don't know what will happen, I know it will definitely be eye-catching."

Liu Hui raised her wide pleated short skirt and said speechlessly: "This size is a short skirt? The dough bag is enough. You are so talented at No. 1."

She had contacted An Mu several times and knew that she would not speak so carefully because of her weight.

After saying that, Liu Hui felt something was wrong and asked, "No, I remember that the school uniforms of your No. 1 Middle School are not like this, aren't they sportswear?"

"This is a special one of our trains." An Mu said with a stiff face.

"Special? Why do I feel like someone deliberately messing with you?"

"You can see it too?"

"Is that true?"

Liu Hui opened her mouth wide in surprise. She just said it casually, but she didn't expect it to be right.

"An Mu, you can't wear this dress."

Wei Lan leaned against the sand with a very serious face and said, "You are plump than others. This skirt is too short and has no petticoat. How can you wear it as a girl?"

"Auntie, I don't want to wear it either, but if I don't wear it, I will lose my word. Then I won't be able to learn it." An Mu explained with a wry smile.

"Who is this so vicious, and he actually came up with such a detrimental trick?" Liu Hui said angrily.

The most important thing for girls is reputation. How can An Mu go to school in front of so many classmates?

I don’t know who came up with this trick, it’s too vicious.

"Huihui, go and take your mother's pillow." Wei Lan thought for a while and said.

Liu Hui hurriedly ran to get it and said anxiously: "Mom, what's wrong with you? I feel uncomfortable?"

"You kid..."

Wei Lan comfortably tapped Liu Hui's forehead with her fingers, then opened the pillowcase and began to take out the things inside.

Very nice new fabrics were taken out.

"Mom, why are you stuffing so much fabric into your pillow?" Liu Hui asked speechlessly.

She said why my dad didn't let the pillow remain when moving, and it turned out that there was so much fabric inside.

"Don't look at these fabrics, they are older than you."

Wei Lan touched the material on her hands carelessly, and a smile appeared on her face.

At this time, Liu Quan'an came out of the kitchen with a vegetable and interrupted with a smile: "These fabrics were your mother's dowry back then, and she was so precious."

"Ah——" Liu Hui opened her mouth and was left with surprise.

However, what Liu Hui was thinking was, why did anyone use fabric as a dowry?

"You oo-students, how can you understand the things in our era? Well, go and get the ruler, scissors, needles and threads." Wei Lan said in directing her daughter.

Liu Hui didn't dare to ask too much, so she quickly brought these things, and then said, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Wei Lan ignored her daughter and waved to An Mu, "An Mu, come here."

"Your skirt doesn't have a petticoat. Auntie adds a petticoat to you. Can you survive tomorrow's crisis?" Wei Lan asked very kindly and gentlely.

An Mu's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately: "Auntie, thank you."

If the skirt has a petticoat, it must be much better.

Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief, she was still afraid that An Mu would not want to.

After measuring the size, Wei Lan picked a piece of black silk fabric and said, "An Mu, your skirt is too plump and it is easy to lift it up. I will make you shorts with a petticoat. Even if you really have a skirt, it will not be so inconvenient."

"Okay." An Mu responded happily.

The petticoat made in this way is equivalent to wearing safety pants.

"Okay, stop talking, come and have a meal."

Liu Quan'an was very happy to see that his wife and An Mu got along well.

"You eat first, I'll make An Mu's petticoat."

Wei Lan didn't look up, and her hands were already starting to cut the fabric according to the size.

"Auntie, why don't you eat first? This will be done later?"

An Mu said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you eat. You have to go home later. If you go back late, your parents should be worried. Besides, the aunt is still energetic now. If she is not healthy later, isn't this delaying you?"

Wei Lan was afraid that her health would not be successful.

If she faints again if she doesn't do it well, what will An Mu do tomorrow?

The other person's children have helped their family so much, and if she can't even help with this little thing, she will be in vain for the love of the other person's children.

An Mu looked at the woman with yellow color on the sand and felt moved.

She suddenly felt that she had rescued Wei Lan, maybe she had made a profit?

"An Mu, just let my mother do it, otherwise she will feel sorry for it."

"An Mu, don't worry, your Aunt Wei's needlework is nothing. You should eat quickly, otherwise it will not be safe to go home late."

Liu Quan'an was worried about his wife's health, but he also wanted to help An Mu, so he had to press down on his worries.

Liu Hui, who was standing beside her, was also absent-minded and kept looking back at Sha from time to time, for fear that her mother would faint again.

All of this was seen by An Mu.

How could she not understand the family’s thoughts? Her not-so-hot heart was warmed by the sincerity of this family.

I have to say that Wei Lan’s needlework is indeed amazing.

The petticoat was ready when the meal was finished.

The fine stitches are more detailed than those made by a sewing machine, and it is impossible to tell that they were added later.

"Anmu, try it."

Wei Lan pinched her wrist and leaned against the sand with some weakness and said.

I haven't been active for too long, and after doing this, my wrist hurts even after I've done this.

An Mu quickly put it on. The petticoat was just the right size. Liu Hui even tried to pick up the fan and blow it at An Mu. As a result, even if the skirt was up, it looked harmless.

"Auntie, this is very good, thank you really," An Mu said thankfully.

Wei Lan stared at the skirt for a long time, shook her head and said, "This skirt is still too short. The petticoat is a petticoat, and it can't completely replace your skirt. This skirt needs to be longer."

In fact, An Mu also saw that the skirt was too short, but the skirt had been fixed, so it was unlikely to change it.

"Mom? Do you have a solution?" Liu Hui asked in a blink of an eye.

"Extend the petticoat from the inside up, and the skirt can be slightly downward, which will not affect your wear, but it will definitely grow halfway." Wei Lan thought for a while and said.

An Mu originally wanted to refuse, but Wei Lan started cutting the rest of the fabric before she could open her mouth and said to An Mu: "An Mu, take it off quickly, auntie will make it for you."

After half an hour, An Mu's skirt was finally completed.

Under Wei Lan's skillful hands, the skirt that could only cover the PP was almost close to the length of the knee, and there was another petticoat underneath.

An Mu tried it on. Although his thick calves can still be exposed, it is not eye-catching.

"Auntie, thank you really. I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good."

An Mu sincerely thanked.

Wei Lan's skillful hands really helped her a lot.

Wei Lan lost all over her body, and her wrist was so sore that she couldn't lift her completely.

But she was very happy that she could help An Mu. She said, "Child, don't be polite. Auntie's life is yours. I can't even be happy if I sew something to help you."
Chapter completed!