Call Me The Mother of Quick Transmigration

"Yeah, this version is really good, and the materials are good. This skirt costs a lot of money?" When the other girls saw someone starting, they gathered around.

The boys were not happy anymore, they all gathered around, what are they looking at!

"Venzel, can you stand up and let us see clearly? This dress is really pretty, and I want to buy one too."

Venzel was a little flattered, stood up hurriedly, let everyone see clearly, and then said with a smile: "This skirt was not bought, but my mother made it for me."

"Really made? Auntie is so good at craftsmanship. I like it! However, you look so beautiful and look good in everything. I dare not wear the same clothes as you." said a girl.

The other girls also hesitate, yes, they wear the same clothes as Wenzel, isn't this just for scolding?

When Venzel saw this, he was a little flustered. After thinking about it, he hurriedly said, "Actually, my mother specially designed this dress for me. If you don’t like exactly the same style, you can ask my mother to tailor it to you. The price may be higher."

"Price is not a problem, as long as you don't collide with others!" a girl with money in the family said directly. "Zell, what is the name of Auntie's tailor's shop, otherwise we will go together after school."

The rest of the girls agreed, and some female students of average family background thought, the same is the same. After the big deal, they will no longer wear it at school, and the same will be used for relatives when going out shopping.

Venzel nodded, "Okay, let's go together after school!" She was actually very happy in her heart. Not only did she bring income to the family, but more importantly, she and the female students in the class got closer.

Everyone joked for a while, and then went back to their seats.

Venzel also put the study in the table hole, as usual, a lot of things were stuffed into the table hole. Ventzel just wanted to pretend to be nonchalant, but when she thought of her mother, she bit her lip and thought for a while, took out everything on the table, packed it in plastic bags, and put it on an empty table in the last row of seats, and then returned Sit down in your seat, take out your homework, and pull out the book.

The boys are a little weird, while the girls are a little squinting. What happened to Ventzel today? Isn’t it your favorite to take advantage of these small gains? Hook up those idiots.

Ventzel seemed to have forgotten all this and read the book intently.

At this time, a boy from outside work came in and walked to the desk of Venzel, "Zell, I bought an extra glass of milk in the morning, please drink!" He said and handed a glass of milk.

Venzel shook his head, "Thank you, but no need. I bought it myself and will drink it later."

The boy didn't believe it. Wentzel saw it, so he reluctantly took out a bottle of milk from his schoolbag, "I really bought it, thank you for your kindness."

The boy returned angrily, but Wenzel continued to read.

The girls quietly passed their eyes, what happened to Wenzel today? Did you wake up?

After the second get out of class ended, Wenzel suddenly remembered Wen Yuanmo's words, and after thinking about it, he got up and went to the junior high school, where he gained a lot of attention.

Wentzel stood at the door of the seventh grade of the first grade and knocked on the door, "Excuse me, is Wen Yuanmo there?"

The class that had been noisy suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at Wenzel.

Wen Yuanmo stood up, bathed in the envy and jealousy of his brothers, and went out with his head proudly raised. "Sister, are you looking for something to do with me?"

Wenzel was stunned. Didn't you let me find an excuse to come to the junior high school to find you?

Wen Yuanmo shook his head helplessly. He really didn't know what to say. He didn't know what to do at all. He pulled Ventzel aside, "Why are you so stupid, I just asked casually."

Wentzel gave a cry, then remembered, and told Wen Yuanmo what happened in the morning, "Do you think I can say it like this?"

Wen Yuanmo's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea. This is what the Internet says about private customization! Okay, when school is over, you go slowly, I'll go over and discuss the price with Mom first."

"Oh, good." Ventzel nodded. "It's okay, I'll leave first."

After Wenzel left, Wen Yuanmo was immediately dragged back to his seat by a few classmates, "Say, why did our family come to you?"

"My sister, that's my sister, dear!" Wen Yuanmo roared with a sense of crisis.

"Oh, don't see you like that! We are all good brothers, and your sister is my sister."

"While going, you are three years younger than my sister, so my sister doesn't like you!" Wen Yuanmo said disgustingly. He hates the kind of people I think of you as my brother, but you want to get my sister.

"Wen Yuanmo, your sister's dress is so beautiful, do you know where you bought it?" a girl courageously walked over and asked, under the influence of a friend.

Wen Yuanmo saw that there was a business coming to the door, immediately pushed away the friends, and enthusiastically greeted them, "You said the skirt my sister wears, it is not bought, my mother made it. My mother has good craftsmanship, the shop There are other beautiful clothes in there. You can check it out. No. 360, Lihua Lane, the store is called February Spring Breeze. If you like any one, please report my name and say it is my classmate. My mother will give you a discount. ."

The girl silently wrote down the address, smiled and nodded, and walked back quickly.

Wen Yuanmo smiled triumphantly.

After school, Wen Yuanmo was the first to rush out of the school carrying a schoolbag and hurried to his tailor shop. Li Su was changing his clothes. There was a backlog of finished clothes made by the original owner. The materials were good, but the styles were too good. It's old, no one buys it.

Now that Li Su is here, it is natural to make drastic reforms. In the morning, seven or eight sets were changed. Seeing Wen Yuanmo coming, Li Su kept his hands and feet busy, and the sewing machine continued to be busy, "Why come so early today? Here, there is fifty yuan here. Go to your Aunt Chen's house and order some dishes." They usually don't do it at noon. When you open fire, you buy and eat outside.

"Oh, don't talk about it now. Mom, listen to me." Wen Yuanmo threw his schoolbag aside, and said his idea of ​​the morning. "Mom, what do you think of my offer?"

Li Su was a little surprised. Is Wen Yuanmo still clever in his mind? Very thoughtful. She is a person here, and naturally knows what private customization is. However, she still has to test Wen Yuanmo, "I understand what you said about the private order, but is the price a bit high? Five hundred yuan? The clothes in the People's Congress mall are only three or four hundred."

"Oh, mom, you don’t understand, the rare thing is the most expensive thing! What is a private order? It’s unique! It’s worth the price. Let me tell you, there are a lot of rich people here, as long as you have good craftsmanship and new styles. People are willing to spend money!" Wen Yuan said anxiously.

"Yes, you are the head of our family, so I listen to you, okay?" Li Su deliberately smiled.

Wen Yuanmo was immediately proud, the head of the family, this title is good, he likes it.

"Hey, your sister should be back at this time normally? Why haven't you come back now! You hurry up and take a look." Li Su said.

"Oh, I deliberately asked my sister to come later." Wen Yuanmo said nonchalantly.

"But it's too late? It's almost 20 minutes. Go and see." Li Su said worriedly.

Wen Yuanmo looked at his watch, really, how quickly time passed. Seeing a few female students in the store, Wen Yuanmo thought for a while, "Mom, then I'll go to my sister, you remember to follow the quotation we negotiated."

"I see, it's up to you, you go!" Li Su urged.

Wen Yuanmo hurried to the school, only to see a few punks surrounding her sister at the school gate, her sister being guarded by several girls.

Wen Yuanmo looked anxious, and rushed forward, "What are you doing! Sister, what's going on!"

"Yuan Mo, why are you here?"

Venzel was surrounded by gangsters, but she was not very flustered. First, she had often encountered such things since she was a child, and she has long been used to it. Some heroes will come forward to save the United States. Second, the female classmates in the class stood up to speak for her and relieved her siege, which moved her and was a little surprised.

"You haven't come back so late, mom is worried about you, let me see you." Although Wen Yuanmo is only twelve years old, he is not short, about 1.72 meters tall. At this time, he is facing a few punks. , There is no fear on his face. "What do you want to do?"

The little **** just wanted to talk when a teacher came out from the school, "Hurry up, I'll call the police if I don't leave!"

Little bastard, look at me, I look at you, smiled a few times at Wenzel and a few female student thieves, and ran away.

The teacher came over and took a look. When he saw that it was Venzel, he smiled. A good-looking girl with good grades, and well-behaved like Venzel, is still very popular with the teachers, "It's Venzel, OK. Now, pay attention next time, don’t be alone.”

"Yes, thank you teacher." Wenzel said obediently.

After the teacher left, Wen Yuanmo said to the girls next to him, "Thank you for taking care of my sister, thank you!"

"It's okay, I just ran into it. By the way, Venzel, did you go to your mother's shop? Together, we were just about to visit." One of the girls said.

Venzel nodded, "Okay, thank you very much today. If you have any clothes you like, I will ask my mother to give you a discount."

"Let's take a look first!" Several girls walked forward, talking and laughing.

Wentzel was very pleased with the kindness that the female classmate had released to her, looked at Wen Yuanmo apologetically, and then turned to talk to the classmates.

Wen Yuanmo touched his nose, he didn't bother to talk about the little girl.

When they arrived at the door, a few girls looked at the name of the store, "February Spring Breeze, this name is so nice, so special!"

Venzel smiled softly, "This is the name my dad gave. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

"Your dad is very talented, what does he do!"

"My dad was only a truck driver when he was alive, but he had read books." Wenzel said softly

"Sorry, we don't know."

"It's okay. My dad has passed away for many years. Let's go in." Wentzel smiled slightly. In fact, Wentzel and Wen Yuanmo didn't have a deep impression of his dad. They only remember that he was often away from home, and came back once in a while, but fell asleep. , Go out to drink and play mahjong when you are full.

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Uh, now the password of the webpage on the computer is always displayed incorrectly, you can only log in with the iPad, which is so annoying

I have already reset my password. I used my mobile phone number to reset my password before, which doesn’t work. Call customer service and let me reset my password via email. The result is fine. Thank you all! The strange thing is that I have never remembered what my original password was! My mind! There is really a pit!