Inside the textile shop, the voice of the boss next door sounded outside.

"Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen's wife, are you here?"

Lin Yuan was cutting textile cloth. After hearing the sound, she hurriedly responded to the outside world, "Sister Wu, we are here."

Sister Wu walked in with a piece of clothing in her hand and said with a smile, "That's right. My son has a torn dress and there is no sewing machine at home. Can I borrow your sewing machine to sew the clothes?"

Lin Yuan nodded and replied, "Of course."

Chen Shuting had just repaired the sewing machine. Lin Yuan took Sister Wu's clothes and looked at it, "The line has fallen, just sew it back. An An, get up, I'll help Sister Wu sew it."

An An stood up.

Sister Wu then noticed An An. The more she looked at her, the more familiar she looked, and she always felt that she had seen this little girl.

Perhaps because she noticed that Sister Wu's too inquiring eyes, An An was in a resistant and extremely uncomfortable. Her eyes embarrassed her, as if she would be seen through and then be laughed at as if she was being admired by a monkey.

Lin Yuan said she could live like a normal person, but what would happen if she was recognized as the little beggar before?

When An An thought of this, her heart became sharper. She looked at Sister Wu with unfriendly eyes, with a sharp horn and hostility.

Sister Wu was stunned.

"Xiao Shen's wife, is this little girl your relative? Why haven't you seen her before?"

Lin Yuan glanced at An An, "Distant relative, I just came here these two days, so I'm more afraid of having sex."

Sister Wu nodded, "I think the little girl is very perverted, but she doesn't seem to be afraid of being angry."

Lin Yuan took care of Li An'an's clothes and helped her remove the fur on her face. "The little girl is introverted and careless, but she is very smart."

When An An heard this, his heart trembled for a moment.

Sister Wu couldn't say anything else, so she had to laugh.

Soon, Lin Yuan helped Sister Wu sew the clothes and handed them back to Sister Wu.

"Sister Wu, do you have any other clothes to sew?"

Sister Wu shook her head, "No more, this one, Xiao Shen's wife, thank you."

"What a thank you, it's just a little effort."

Sister Wu was worried that she had left the store for too long and didn't chat anymore. She left with her sewn clothes. Before leaving, she looked at An An strangely.

She still felt that this little girl looked familiar and tight.

After Sister Wu left, Lin Yuan comforted An An, "Don't care about other people's gaze anymore. People should know how to walk their own way and let others say it. Do you understand?"

The mouth belongs to someone else, but how can you say it is someone else's business?

But the road is taken by oneself, and it has nothing to do with whether others say it or not.

Although An An is not very old, the hardship brought to her by life makes her mature precocious than ordinary people. From this, she can basically understand and understand what Lin Yuan said.

"I don't care about other people's gazes, because I don't care at all!" An An pretended to be stubborn and ridiculed, but there was a deep pain in his eyes.

So what if you care?

So what if you care?

She is just a beggar who everyone calls to beat.

I don't care about other people's gazes, because I don't care at all!" An An pretended to be stubborn and ridiculous, but there was a deep pain in his eyes.

So what if you care?

So what if you care?

She is just a beggar who everyone calls to beat.

I don't care about other people's gazes, because I don't care at all!" An An pretended to be stubborn and ridiculous, but there was a deep pain in his eyes.

So what if you care?

So what if you care?

She is just a beggar who everyone calls to beat.
Chapter completed!