It is a silk fabric from a distant and exotic land. It is woven with the silk spun by precious snow silkworms. It weighs nothing when worn on the body. When the wind blows, it flutters with you. It also has excellent warmth retention. It is the best clothing in winter.
Clothing materials.
There was only half a piece of wine in the warehouse of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which was only enough to cut a set of dresses for the Queen. Unexpectedly, when the wine was delivered, Tao Xiaowei immediately ordered someone to dye it and helped Yan Chuyao and Yan Nuannuan make one each.
Don't leave anything behind for yourself.
I came here this morning and helped Yan Nuannuan put on new clothes. The little guy touched the light pink dress happily and kept spinning around.
The color was light red for Yan Chuyao, taking advantage of her fair face. Tao Xiaowei could not wait to help her daughter put it on, give her a cute hairstyle, and take her little hand for a walk in the Imperial Garden.
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Looking at her mother's excitement as if she were presenting a treasure, Yan Chuyao really wanted to sigh and show her that her least favorite color in her life was red. When she wore it, she felt like she was wearing a red envelope. At first glance, it looked very...
However, she couldn't bring herself to refuse to wear that dress. If her beautiful mother was disappointed, Yan Chuyao would also be sad. Forget it, the Chinese New Year is coming soon anyway, so what if it's just a red envelope?
What you wear is for others to see. As long as you can't see it yourself without looking in the mirror, let her do it.
Tao Xiaowei noticed Yan Chuyao's stiff smile and held her daughter's new dress with a little disappointment, "Yao Yao doesn't like it?"
They are all little girls, Nuan Nuan can't stop jumping happily, why is Yan Chuyao not happy at all, even smiling so reluctantly.
"Mom, Yaoyao likes her so much." She exaggeratedly rushed over and hugged Tao Xiaowei's neck, covering up her helpless expression. After calculating enough time to make Tao Xiaowei believe in her 'sincerity', she smiled brightly.
After receiving it in my hand, without looking at it, I grabbed the skirt and put it on my head.
Mom? What does it mean? Tao Xiaowei drew a big question mark in her heart. Before she could ask further questions, she saw Yan Chuyao's cute little moves. She couldn't help but smile and took it in her hand. She patiently explained, "Yao Yao made a mistake.
, this is a skirt, if you want to wear it underneath, just tuck your legs in."