Chapter 107 Reasons for Wearing Cheongsam

Style: Girl Author: Luo ZiliWords: 2195Update Time: 24/01/12 02:54:14
The next day, Song Yuzhou simply packed his luggage.

Special forces carry dozens of kilograms of weight when performing tasks, but most of it is various equipment, and clothes and other items account for a small proportion.

Song Yuzhou put on his military uniform and looked at the knot on the bedside table.

Carefully pick up the knotted hair and arrange it gently, as if treating an extremely precious treasure.

Then, place the knot into the pocket of your coat.

There is the place closest to the heart.

After packing his backpack and preparing to go out, Jiang Zhiling walked in from outside.

"These are the snacks I made. You can take them with you to eat on the road." Jiang Zhiling said, handing him a bag of pastries.

Song Yuzhou saw this and took it with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, wife."

Adjusting his collar, Jiang Zhiling raised her head: "No matter what the situation, you must ensure your own safety."

"I know."

"The place where you are fighting should be in the wild. Keep your gun with you so that you can protect yourself if you encounter wild animals."

"good."

"I don't know what the climate is like where you are going. Don't catch a cold. If I find you with a cold when you come back, I will ignore you." Jiang Zhiling put her hands on her hips and warned deliberately fiercely.

Song Yuzhou kept looking at her: "Okay."

"And..."

Before Jiang Zhiling finished her words, Song Yuzhou kissed her lips directly.

He has been in the army for many years, and every time he goes on a mission, no one except his eldest brother cares about him so much or gives him advice.

He kissed her hard, with deep reluctance and the urge to take her away.

Because he kissed her too hard, Jiang Zhiling's lips were bitten by him.

Reluctantly letting go of her, Song Yuzhou held her face, breathing unsteadily: "Wait for me."

"Okay." Jiang Zhiling's voice was hollow.

Song Yuzhou looked at her deeply, then picked up his backpack and strode out.

He was afraid that if he hesitated a little, he would change his mind.

Jiang Zhiling stood there, watching him walk out of the room and slowly disappear from sight.

"It must be safe." Jiang Zhiling said softly.

Song Yuzhou went on a mission. As a military wife, Jiang Zhiling could only wait for his return at home.

The store was almost busy with business and the weather was a little hot, so Jiang Zhiling returned home.

Sitting in front of the sewing machine, Jiang Zhiling carefully did the final finishing work.

She is glad that she studied fashion design and can apply what she has learned.

The first thing I made was a beautiful sky blue princess dress.

Xixi came back from the outside in a skipping motion. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Jiang Zhiling holding a beautiful little dress.

"The dress is so beautiful, is it for Xixi?" Xixi's big eyes flashed, her face full of curiosity.

"Yes, this is Princess Elsa's dress. It was just made."

Xixi tilted her head: "What is Princess Elsa's dress?"

Jiang Zhiling thought for a moment and said, "There is a little princess named Aisha who likes to wear this kind of princess dress."

"It's so beautiful. Xixi likes it too. Can it be called Xixi's princess dress?" Xixi asked expectantly, "Xixi is my mother's little princess."

Jiang Zhiling was amused by her appearance: "Of course. Then mom will design a princess dress that only Xixi can wear. It's called Xixi Princess Dress, okay?"

"Okay." Xixi shouted happily.

"Let's try it on and see if it fits?" Jiang Zhiling said with a smile.

Xixi clapped her hands happily: "Okay, okay."

With that said, Xixi started to take off her clothes. After a while, he took off his little skirt.

Seeing the impatient look, the smile in Jiang Zhining's eyes deepened.

Children really like princess dresses.

With the help of Jiang Zhiling, Xixi put on a beautiful princess dress.

A sky blue skirt covered with white gauze. The puff sleeves make Xixi petite and cute.

Xixi was wearing a princess dress and spinning around happily.

"This is the first time Xixi has seen such a beautiful princess dress. Xixi likes it so much."

Xixi is like a lively little rabbit, jumping around, or grabbing the hem of her skirt and spinning around happily.

"A person is judged by his clothes. When Xixi put on the princess dress, she looked like a real little princess." Jiang Zhiling pinched her cheek.

Xixi liked the skirt very much and hurriedly kissed Jiang Zhining again and again on the cheek.

"mUa~mUa~"

"thanks Mom."

Feeling her joy, Jiang Zhining had a smile in her eyes: "As long as you like it. I'll buy some hairpins and DIY some princess hair accessories in a few days."

Although Xixi didn't understand much, she felt that what came out of Jiang Zhiling's mouth must be something good.

Holding her waist with both hands, Xixi buried her little face in front of her: "Xixi loves mother."

Caressing her head, Jiang Zhiling's eyes were gentle: "Mom loves Xixi too."

Loving Xixi can be regarded as making up for her childhood regrets.

"Can Xixi wear a skirt and go out to play?"

"Change it out first and wash it before wearing it, otherwise you may become allergic."

Although she was reluctant to part with it, Xixi still obeyed and took off her skirt.

Holding her hand, Xixi said sweetly: "When Xixi grows up, she will also wear a dress like her mother's. It will look good."

Jiang Zhiling picked her up and sat on her lap.

"Of course the cheongsam looks good, and it can show off women's curves. That's why I often wear cheongsam." Jiang Zhiling said with a smile, "If I wear other clothes, it won't look good."

In the 1980s, people were not open-minded enough. There were not many beautiful clothes, and many of them did not meet her aesthetic taste.

Because she is not confident in her bones, she always hopes that she can be beautiful at any time so that others can like her.

This lack of confidence has been affecting her since childhood.

Even in modern times, she always wears various beautiful long skirts and rarely wears short-sleeved tops with jeans.

She was afraid that she would become more common like that.

So much so that in the 1980s, she liked to wear different styles of cheongsam to show her beautiful side.

That way, whether it's Song Yuzhou or others, they can take another look at her.

Listening to her words, Xixi shook her head vigorously: "Mom is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhiling was curious.

"No matter what clothes mom wears, she is always the most beautiful." Xixi said in a sweet voice, "Mom is the most beautiful person Xixi has ever seen, and she is also the best person to Xixi."

Xixi's eyes were clear when she spoke, and her expression made it impossible for anyone to question her words. At that moment, Jiang Zhiling was moved.

Hugging her, Jiang Zhiling said sincerely: "Thank you, thank you."

"Can mom stay with Xi Xi forever?" Xi Xi's big eyes flashed, "Mom grew up with Xi Xi, and Xi Xi also grew up with her mother."

Jiang Zhiling pinched her cheek lovingly: "Okay, it's a deal."

Xixi happily kissed her cheek: "Seal it, don't cheat."

"good."

With tears in her eyes, Jiang Zhiling hugged Xixi: It turns out that she can also be cured.