Tan You didn't care what her mother thought, so she just sat in front of the sewing machine all afternoon. After making two new clothes for herself, Tan You stopped. Doing such delicate work for a long time will make your eyes very tired.
In the next two days, Tan You concentrated on changing her clothes. Not only hers, but also Tan Deming's. Now the old man is wearing simple short-sleeved shorts, which looks very refreshing.
She just watched with cold eyes. It wasn't until Tan You asked Tan Deming to return the sewing machine that Wang Hunu carried a pile of fabrics to Tan You. There are also many clothes that were once produced by her sister-in-law's clothing factory.
"Use these to make some good-looking outfits. You will have to go to school soon, so you can't wear rags."
Tan You glanced at the pile of fabrics and felt a little surprised. She didn't expect that a tough guy like her would be willing to bleed one day. She has a personality that hides everything, but she actually takes the initiative to take things out?
But now that she had taken it out, Tan You couldn't let it go. She picked through the pile of fabrics and quickly picked out a few pieces of plain-colored floral cloth.
Her eyes swept over Wang Hunu's body, and Tan You was already aware of her various sizes, which she had learned during her lifetime in Han Tingting.
"Let me make you two first."
It was natural for him to reciprocate the favor by taking the fabric from her breasts and making two sets of clothes for her. Wang Hunu smiled, obviously very satisfied with Tan You's knowledge.
To be honest, Tan You really doesn't want to wear old clothes all the time because of the fabric. Who doesn't like to wear new clothes?
Thinking of this, Tan You almost stepped on the sewing machine to make sparks fly. Cheng Wenhui couldn't think of buying her new clothes, but she still had a way and her life could always go on.
After everyone in the family put on new clothes, Tan You started looking at the cabinet of clothes that her mother had stored.
Her mother is quite strange. She wants everything she sees, even if she wants to hoard clothes and fabrics that are not suitable for her to wear. Especially since her sister-in-law used to run a clothing factory in Z province, so the clothes should not have too much fabric.
These clothes have never been worn and have been left there since they were brought back, so they still look new. It's just that the style is really old-fashioned in Tan You's opinion, so if you want to wear it out, you really need to make major changes.
Tan You has been competing with a purple woolen suit recently. She thinks this purple is very beautiful, not a very rich purple, but a very elegant color. It would be good to make a coat for Cheng Wenhui.
"I really made clothes for my mother, don't you feel bad?" Before starting to cut them, Tan You still wanted to confirm again. Because the relationship between her mother, Cheng Wenhui, and her mother was really bad. The reason was that her mother gave birth to two daughters.
"Let's do it, let's show it off." Wang Hunu rolled her eyes. Although she didn't get along with her daughter-in-law, her relationship with Tan You was okay now. She really said no to Tan You's desire to make clothes for her mother. Say something against it.
Tan You pursed her lips and smiled. In the past, she always thought her breasts were mean and unkind, but now it seems that as long as she pinches the right seven inches, she can still get along with her.
She stopped talking and quickly took apart the suit.
It takes a lot of effort to make a woolen coat, and Tan You never spends all day making clothes. This is just a hobby of hers, and she will never turn it into a career. She also wants to go to those prestigious schools in the future.
Perhaps it was precisely because Tan You kept study and sewing very separate that Tan Deming did not talk about it in front of Cheng Wenhui and Tan Lin. When they called back, Tan Deming only said that everything was fine with Tan You, that he was obedient at home, studied seriously, etc.
During this period, Tan You didn't talk to Cheng Wenhui or the others, and Cheng Wenhui and the others didn't think anything was wrong. They had long been used to their eldest daughter's reticence.
July 5th soon came, and two weeks had passed since Tan You completed his first mission. In the past two weeks, Tan You didn't go out to do any tasks once. Instead, all his thoughts were focused on three things.
The first is studying, the second is making clothes, and the third is exercising. Compared with two weeks ago, Tan You didn't seem to have lost much weight, but her body shape looked slimmer.
The most conspicuous thing is her face, which is like cold white jade and seems to be so white that it shines. The acne that once plagued my face has completely disappeared, and my face is as smooth as a peeled egg.
People say that one white face can cover up all ugliness, but Tan You doesn't feel that much. She doesn't value face herself, and she really doesn't care about the changes in her appearance. To be honest, she really feels that the rewards drawn by the system are very useless.
Maybe it was because she was always very quiet and at home, and Tan You had never gone out since she came back, so few people in the village noticed Tan You's changes.
Tan You is also very happy. She has no friends in the village, and even with her former friends, she has very little contact. And being left alone to do his own thing, Tan You likes this state very much.
After returning control of her body to Han Tingting, Tan You spent 90% of her time alone. She had long been accustomed to this kind of loneliness, and she even enjoyed it.
If someone suddenly appears next to her, she will feel that the other person has disturbed her purity.
"Did I really return the sewing machine?" At noon that day, Tan Deming confirmed with Tan You for the last time.
"Well, give it back to them, I've used it." Tan You looked at it with a high school mathematics book, lowering his head from time to time to write a few lines of formulas on the draft paper.
Her father, Tan Deming, was also taciturn, but her father had a wide circle of friends and was able to eat well wherever he went. Knowing that Tan You wanted to find high school books, her father went out and put together a set of books from the first to the third year of high school, which also included many test papers and exercise books.
"Okay, this is a hobby after all. You know it's best to concentrate on studying." After Tan Deming confirmed it, he moved the sewing machine to the back seat of the electric tricycle.
"I know, I'm still thinking about getting into college in the future. My mother has always cared about not getting into college, and I will always fulfill her dream." Tan You didn't even raise her head. Cheng Wenhui valued college very seriously. When Tan You was still young, she had been urging Tan You to study hard.
Tan Deming's eyes narrowed as he smiled: "Okay, if you are admitted to college, you will be the first college student in our family. In the past, it would be a great event that would bring glory to our family."
Tan You put down the book and said in a serious tone: "There will be a day."
"Master, where did you get these books? Many exercise books are empty." Of course Tan You was happy to get so many books for free, but when he saw the blank textbooks and exercises, Tan You seemed to be reading It’s the same as Han Tingting’s textbook.
