"It's true," Lin Jie laughed.

"The broken hair is also gathered up," Yu Fang said.

Sun Qing nodded, ran to the master bedroom, and came over with two hairpins.

Don't be good at one left and one right.

"so?"

The other two nodded.

Sun Qing tilted her head and measured it for a while, "I just felt a little too thin."

"Girls are better looking fat."

The other two nodded again.

Sun Qing touched her chin and turned her head and said, "I remember that I still have a few thin clothes, and I will find them."

She went to the bedroom.

Yu Fang went to get a comb and sort out Lin Miao's hair on the sideburns.

Seeing her careful work, Lin Jie couldn't help but smile and said, "If you like it so much, just give birth to one."

"I want to do it too," Yu Fang looked at Lin Jie, a little worried.

"But it just won't."

"Don't worry," Lin Jie said: "The fate is here, and it will come naturally."

"Yes," Yu Fang smiled, "I think so too."

She combed Lin Miao's hair to the ends before letting go.

Sun Qing had already come out with her clothes in her arms.

"Miaomiao is here, try it."

Lin Miao looked at the clothes that had submerged her in amazement and asked, "Do you want to try?"

"Yes," Sun Qing threw her clothes onto the sofa and gasped with her waist on her waist.

Yu Fang was speechless.

Who said that it was too late to go to bed?

"Pick a few sets that suit her age, and wear the others in two years."

"It's okay," Sun Qing picked up the above sets and compared them to Lin Miao.

“This is a bit mature.”

“This skirt is too short.”

“This color is a little dark.”

"This is good," she took a sky blue waist-pinching dress and went to Lin Miao, "How is it?"

“This style is OK.”

Yu Fang nodded.

"The length is OK," Lin Jie agreed.
Chapter completed!