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"The family said thank you. I also happened to know a tailor shop in City A that was quite old, but it is very depressed now. Because of the availability of ready-made clothes, people rarely make clothes."
After Gan's mother finished speaking, she asked her to put on clothes, and then said: "My daughter is so beautiful that she looks good in whatever clothes she wears."
"No way."
"There's something else I want to give you." She opened another door of the wardrobe, and there was a quite large bundle inside. After taking it out, I opened it and found some clothes inside. We make a lot of children's clothes, girls' clothes, mainly skirts.
Fu Lanxiang reached out and touched the clothes, and seemed to understand what they were.
Gan¡¯s mother said: ¡°I didn¡¯t want to take it out originally for fear of putting pressure on you, but after thinking that these could probably be used by Jasmine, I took them out.¡±
"These are so new."
"Yes, I have been making several new clothes every year since you lost me. My technique was not very good at first, but then I got better and better. However, my technique was not that good at the beginning, and then I made it better and better. I can make skirts for older children. But now the style seems a bit old, but I made it according to the most popular style at the time."
"Well, let's take a look. There's even a little dress. It's so cute." She looked at it and it looked really good. She couldn't help but smile and said, "This kind of clothes will never go out of style and you can wear it anytime." "
"Really, that's good. I really want to see little Jasmine put it on, just like seeing you put it on." Gan's mother said.
"Well, let me thank you first for Jasmine."
"You're welcome."
They took out the clothes one by one and looked at them, and the two of them chatted like this for a long time.
Fu Lanxiang was left to sleep in the end. She didn't feel awkward at all. Zhao Muchen was still busy with the company anyway, so he didn't come back tonight, saying he would continue on duty and find a way to resume production as soon as possible.
The next day, Fu Lanxiang had someone to help look after the child, so she went to the detention center and took a look at Qiu Yue. He was very calm. When he saw her coming, he asked her to find some strange novels to read. He didn't have any other requirements. .
"Okay." She agreed readily.
It¡¯s just that in this period, there really aren¡¯t many novels of this kind. After all, the management is quite strict. If there are, they are all foreign books. Fortunately, Qiu Yue can read this kind of novel, so there is no need to find any translation for him.
With great difficulty, she found two books about supernatural novels. As soon as she arrived at the detention center and before she handed the books to Qiu Yue, she heard someone calling her, saying that Zhang Cheng wanted to see her.
Fu Lanxiang had no intention of meeting that scumbag, but the staff member sighed and said, "You'd better meet him. Otherwise, this man is always fooling around like crazy, and there's nothing we can do about it."
"Okay." Then I'll go take a look.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Look what that man has to say.
So she and the staff member went to the place where Zhang Cheng was being held. He had not been sentenced yet, because the situation was a bit special, and he didn¡¯t know whether he was crazy or not.
When Fu Lanxiang saw him, Zhang Cheng was locked in an iron cage with two policemen standing beside him. It seemed that he was being watched very strictly.
The most important thing is that Zhang Cheng is completely different from the Zhang Cheng she knew. He no longer had the grace to pursue literature and pretend to be polite at all times, and his whole person exuded a sense of madness.
"However, his life is over, and she came here just to see what he had to say to her.
"Lan Xiang, Lan Xiang, why didn't you choose me?" Zhang Cheng saw her coming, slapped the table and stood up and asked like crazy.
Fu Lanxiang knew that everyone around him thought he was a madman, so he didn't care and said: "Why should I choose you? You don't know what you have done. It would be strange for any woman to choose you after knowing all this." .¡±
"But you love me so much."
"When did I love you?"
"You just love me very much, and you can do anything for me. You save money outside to spend on me, buy me a lot of books, make a lot of clothes for me, and use the money to publish books for me."
"That Fu Lanxiang is really a bit mean." Fu Lanxiang sneered, but looked at the two policemen next to him and pressed their heads, thinking that Zhang Cheng was talking nonsense again.
Zhang Cheng suddenly said angrily: "You are not allowed to say that to her, she loves me the most."
"So, what did you do for Fu Lanxiang, who loves you so much?" She suddenly wanted to find outCheck this out.
"I wrote several poems for this purpose, but she didn't even read them. I read them to her and just listened to them. She even asked me to go to bed early. It's all my fault for that child. If it weren't for him, Lan Xiang would have been watching me. , he wouldn't buy meat and ask me to share it with him. I hate that child, but there is no way. If you don't tolerate him, then you won't do so many things for me." He continued helplessly : "I know that the child is not mine, but that Zhao Muchen's. You still miss a useless blind man and look at that child in a daze from time to time."
"Really, you can actually endure it."
"There is no other way, for money"
Zhang Cheng suddenly told the truth, then immediately shook his head and said: "No, no, I just just don't think it is necessary to drive away a child, right?"
"Fu Lanxiang is so kind to you, you should be very happy, right?" Fu Lanxiang asked with a cold face.
"She divorced me and hired a lawyer. Iwhy do you seem to be talking like an outsider? You are Fu Lanxiang."
Zhang Cheng looked at Fu Lanxiang in front of him. She was currently wearing a very nice-looking t-shirt underneath, a pair of popular wide-leg pants, and a woolen coat. Even if she wears this outfit in a few years, she would be It¡¯s also outdated and expensive. In my memory, Fu Lanxiang, who was good to me, did not dress so well. She had always been quite simple and did not start dressing up until she was in her thirties.
His head suddenly hurt, and then he suddenly said angrily: "It's all your fault. It's all your fault for being with that man named Qiu Yue all day long, and even giving the company to him to manage. You just want to share my money with others." .¡±
"Then, did you give it to him?"
"No, I will kill you before you give him the money." Zhang Cheng said calmly.
Fu Lanxiang secretly shook his hands below, and then said, "What next?"
"Then, I don't seem to remember." He covered his head and shivered in fear, and finally said: "I was found and arrested by Zhao Muchen, and they sent me to prison, it seems it seems Got shot."
"Oh, what about your mistress?" Fu Lanxiang loosened his hand, knowing that Zhao Muchen in his previous life would not let his death be in vain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com