Even if Pei Shanshan changed her dress every day, she would not wear the same dress every week.
Not to mention, other than the dress, Jiang Ran also made three-quarter pants, short-sleeved shirts, and three-quarter pants for Pei Shanshan.
If it weren't for the fact that people nowadays were more conservative and basically didn't wear super short pants or miniskirts, Jiang Ran could have made even more styles.
Jiang Ran had dressed Pei Shanshan up beautifully, but he hadn't made any new clothes for himself.
It wasn't that Pei Shanshan hadn't bought fabric for Jiang Ran, but in the end, those fabrics were all made by Jiang Ran according to Pei Shanshan's size.
Pei Shanshan wasn't even 15 years old yet. She was only a little more than 1.6 meters tall and was also relatively thin.
Jiang Ran couldn't wear her clothes at all.
Holding those clothes, Pei Shanshan was very touched, but also very helpless.
Now, finally, Jiang Ran said that he was going to make new clothes. Pei Shanshan was very excited.
Because of her excitement, Pei Shanshan's face was red.
"This, this, this, this, this …"
Pei Shanshan raised her hand and pointed at the fabrics that she felt were suitable for Jiang Ran one by one. "I want all of these. Give me six feet of each."
The salesperson was shocked by Pei Shanshan's generosity.
"You want all of them?"
The salesperson looked at Pei Shanshan in surprise. "I remember that you just bought fabric to make new clothes, right?
You still want to make more? "
When she said this, the salesperson's eyes were full of envy.
In the past few months, Jiang Ran, Pei Shanshan, and Wang Cuilan often came to buy fabric to make new clothes.
Because the clothes they bought and made were beautiful, the salesperson naturally had a deep impression of them, which was why she said those words just now.
As soon as the salesperson finished speaking, Pei Shanshan couldn't wait to say, "It's not me who wants to have new clothes made. It's my sister-in-law who wants to have new clothes made. I bought these for my sister-in-law."
Hearing Pei Shanshan's words, the salesperson immediately looked at Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran felt a little helpless. She wanted to buy it herself, but she was afraid that Pei Shanshan and Wang Cuilan would find out later and buy it for her.
In order to avoid wastage, he brought the two of them along.
By then, Wang Cuilan had also finished choosing. "Take this, this, this … these. Give me six feet of the same thing."
Hearing this, Jiang Ran tried to hold back, but he still said, "Mom, we don't need so much. What if we can't wear it in a month or two? Wouldn't that be a waste?"
She knew her own body well. She would definitely continue to lose weight.
Wang Cuilan waved his hand nonchalantly. "Summer clothes are only for a month or two, right?
It'll be autumn in a few months. Who can continue to wear them?
Don't say anything! "
“.....”
What he said made sense. Jiang Ran actually had no way to refute him.
The salesperson looked at Jiang Ran with extreme envy. What kind of fortune was this!
Her mother-in-law was so good, and so was her sister-in-law.
Although she was envious, the salesperson's hands did not slow down.
It was only because they didn't need coupons to buy fabric now. Otherwise, even if they were rich, they wouldn't be able to buy so much fabric.
After all the fabric was cut, two big piles were placed neatly.
Looking at so much fabric, Wang Cuilan and Pei Shanshan were finally satisfied.
"Let's go and take a look at the shoes." Pei Shanshan hugged the fabric with one hand and held Jiang Ran's hand with the other.
Since they were going to make new clothes, how could they not match them with new shoes?