Wang followed her words and glanced at her casually, but she couldn't stop looking at her.

Mrs. Wang took the altered clothes from Haoyue's hand and looked over them up and down, left and right, with surprise in her eyes.

Haoyue raised her little face proudly, waiting for Wang's praise.

Look, I can not only use needle and thread, but I can also alter clothes!

However, "Haoyue, don't you like this dress?" Wang said with a sad tone.

Even if Haoyue didn't like this dress, she couldn't do it. She had worked hard to make this dress all night long, and she didn't dare to go to bed when she was sleepy, just so that her daughter could have more clothes to wear. She still vividly remembered what happened.

This one is the most labor-intensive, and it’s also the most beautiful after it’s made.

Look now, it looks like this.

Haoyue became confused, "No. Why do you ask me that?"

"Then you, then why did you cut off all the sleeves? And cut it right in the middle! If you don't like this dress anymore, you can tell Mom and she will put it away. You don't like it.

,Also, we can’t destroy it!”

As Wang spoke, she couldn't help but choked up.

"Mother, mother, don't cry!" Haoyue became a little anxious when she saw Mrs. Wang shed tears.

"I, I don't hate this dress, I like it very much. Have you forgotten that I wear it often?"

"You, you wear it all the time. But, you want to cut it because you like it?"

When Haoyue always wore this dress before, she was very happy. She felt that her hard work was not in vain, and her daughter liked it.

But now, why would my daughter cut it because she likes it?

"I changed this dress just because I like it. Mom, this dress is too hot to wear. Wearing such long-sleeved clothes in this weather will cause prickly heat."

Haoyue somewhat understood why Wang was crying and explained.

"Mom, it's really like this. Haoyue doesn't want to ruin this dress, but wants to change it to make it more comfortable."

"But, that's how women's clothes are. They have to have long sleeves to cover their arms. What will it look like if they are exposed and seen by men?" Wang said, a little confused.

I forgot that Haoyue is only 5 years old now, so it is not appropriate for her to know about men and women.

"Uh." Haoyue was stunned by Wang's words. How could he forget that this is ancient times.

"But, mother, it's really hot." Since there was no reason to say anything, he changed his tactics and tried to cheat.

Haoyue twisted her little body, swung her arms, and said in a whisper.

After saying that, I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over. It had been a long time since I had been like this.

Unexpectedly, I was reborn in ancient times and picked up the habits I had when I was a child.

Mrs. Wang had stopped crying, and her heart softened when she heard her daughter acting coquettishly to her.

But, "If it's hot, I'll get some more well water and put it in your house. You can wipe your body more often. It will be better. These clothes, these clothes must not be like this."

Fetch water? Wipe yourself? Wipe more?

The sun is so strong now that you can't wipe it more than ten times a day, and you have to put on these cumbersome clothes after wiping it.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like I will be exhausted.

"No, mother, just give me those clothes and let Haoyue change them by herself. Then I will only wear them at home and not outside, wouldn't it be okay?"

Mrs. Wang was a little hesitant, but there were two men at home.

"Otherwise, I will only wear it in my own room. Is that okay? Mom~"

You can't let the little brat Wang Xin see you wearing this clothes, otherwise there will inevitably be a quarrel.

Mrs. Wang was made to feel soft by Haoyue's last lingering voice, so she agreed, "Okay."

"Hehe, mother is so nice!" Haoyue shouted happily, jumped up and snatched the dress from Wang's hand, sat back on the small bench, picked up the needle and thread and continued to hem.

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!