Chapter 9

However, no one could change Seventh Brother's decision.

He was the one who had the final say in the army of fifty thousand people.

No one dared to disobey him in a family of more than thirty people. Even Grandpa and Ninth Concubine were afraid of him.

So, was she still going to be ignorant and continue to argue with Seventh Brother?

Was the blouse blue and the skirt black fancy?

Yisha didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She glanced at Seventh Brother with her glassy eyes and felt that she couldn't communicate with an old man like Seventh Brother.

"No, Seventh Brother." Yisha immediately turned pale and stood up from Seventh Brother's lap while waving her hands.

Nanny Zhang was a tailor and had been making her clothes since she was a child. Although the clothes fit and were quite comfortable, the style … was too old-fashioned.

"Didn't you say it's hot?

I'll ask Nanny Zhang to make a thin one for you. "Hu Yifei bragged about the tea in the cup and smiled.

"Okay, I'll go to your school and talk to the principal." Hu Yifei picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Yisha was stunned and her voice trembled. "Seventh Brother, what do you want to talk to the principal about?"

Hu Yifei looked at Yisha quietly while drinking tea. After a while, he said, "I think the clothes in your school are too thin, short, and colorful. They're not suitable for female students."

She really didn't like Seventh Brother like this. He was too domineering and barbaric. She only made friends with Sun Xiang when she was sixteen.

Hu Yifei thought for a while and said to her earnestly, "Sasha, you'll be sixteen in two months. You're a big girl. You should dress more prudently."

Yisha pouted unhappily. How was she not prudently wearing a school uniform?

Could it be that wearing an old-fashioned, black, and thick coat would make him look more mature?

"It's not hot. It's really not hot. Sasha, just carry it and summer will be over." Yisha continued waving her hands in fear and trepidation.

She was sixteen this year and didn't want to wear Nanny Zhang's clothes anymore. Yesterday afternoon, she and Sun Xiang went to Ming Yang Department Store. There were many beautiful and fashionable dresses and they weren't expensive. Sun Xiang bought three of them at once.

She did not dare to buy it for fear of being scolded by Seventh Brother.

Yisha touched her face with both hands and was so anxious that she blushed. "Seventh Brother, you're lying. I didn't sink."

Hu Yifei raised his eyebrows and smiled. "You can't wear last summer's dress anymore. Tomorrow, I'll ask Nanny Zhang to buy some floral cloth and make two new dresses for you."

A close male classmate stuffed frogs into her schoolbag. Seventh Brother twisted that guy's arm and almost killed him with a gun.

Who asked her to be wronged? Seventh Brother often broke people's legs, twisted their arms, and even threatened them with a gun.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward and seemed to have fallen into a stalemate.

"Sasha, you've become heavier recently." Hu Yifei suddenly shook her legs and patted her face to ease the tension.

Yisha's face was like a peeled boiled egg, tender and smooth. Hu Yifei's heart rippled.

Old feudal!

"Oh … Sasha got it." Yisha smiled at Seventh Brother, but she didn't mean it. She bit her cheeks and twisted the corner of her dress with both hands.

Wasn't it true?

When she was ten years old, her nephew Hu Yiming, who was the same age as her, took away her toy. She almost beat Hu Yiming's butt.

Her sister, Hu Xue, who was one year older than her, bullied her every time. Seventh Brother threw her out of the house in the middle of the night. She had to kneel in the snow for a whole night and almost froze to death.

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