Step by step, a gentle breeze leads to a smooth path

Seeing Zheng Ruidong's anxious look, Ting Nan stopped in her tracks.

She knew that in their community, boys who did things girls did would be ridiculed. And if a boy made a skirt, people would think he was improper.

But... the dress the young man made is really beautiful! He figured it out all by himself, based on his love and longing for his sister.

"Brother, are you just going to keep doing this secretly? It's so hard." Ting Nan felt sorry for the brother whose passion was not understood.

"It's alright, Ting Nan, as long as you like it!" Zheng Ruidong said, looking at Ting Nan.

“It’s alright, Tingnan, wear it if you like. Wear this dress to your sister’s house later. If anyone asks, just say you brought it yourself, that your grandmother bought it for you.” Zheng Xiangqian gently pushed open the door and walked over to say.

These two brothers...

"Big brother...you know?" Zheng Ruidong was shocked.

"Tch, if I'd known, I would have covered for you so many times with your little schemes, and you never even made me a proper long gown." Zheng Xiangqian said nonchalantly.

"Big brother, sob sob sob... You are the man behind me." Zheng Ruidong ran over to hug his older brother.

Zheng Xiangqian exaggeratedly pushed him away, saying, "Get away! You're a man now, this hugging and cuddling is inappropriate."

"Big brother, big brother, you're so great! I'm going to make you the most handsome and stylish shirt ever."

"Hehehe, then thank you in advance!"

"Big brother, big brother, can you get the fabric yourself? Can you get me a sewing machine?"

Well, his joy lasted only a few seconds before Zheng Xiangqian rolled his eyes. "Did you sell out your older brother?"

"Really? Big brother, Sister Xiangxiang's family has a sewing machine, and she really likes you!"

“Zheng Ruidong, you treacherous bastard who betrays his brother for profit! Not only is that Xiangxiang so fat, but she's also vicious. Who would dare to want her?”

"Brother, her family is rich!"

"Even if I have money, it won't work. I'm ugly. Am I someone who loves money?"

"Brother, then you have to figure something out, I need a sewing machine."

The eldest brother is like a father, and that's really true. Zheng Xiangqian is twelve years older than Rui Dong, and he usually tries his best to meet Rui Dong's needs, and also secretly helps him with his plan to make a dress for his younger sister.

Of course, Ruidong is also sensible; this is the first time they've asked for such a large item.

Ting Nan stood nearby, watching the two brothers bicker; it was quite amusing.

"Brother, do you have any used sewing machines? They should be cheaper, right?"

"I've been asking around about old sewing machines for a while now. I have some connections, but..." Zheng Xiangqian had been inquiring about sewing machines ever since he discovered that Ruidong loved making clothes.

He couldn't bear to see his younger brother, a boy, begging others to use a sewing machine, lying, doing chores, and being looked down upon.

"Not enough money? I have enough! How much are you short? I was going to give you some money anyway," Ting Nan pressed.

"Tingnan, where did you get the money?" The two brothers put down their sewing machine and interrogated Tingnan. "You didn't do anything bad, did you? You didn't take their money and run away this time, did you?"

"What? I only came back this time because I told my uncle that I was going to deliver my brother's tuition fees."

"So Uncle agreed? Impossible! Why would he agree to pay for Dongzi's tuition?" Neither of the two older brothers believed it, and Uncle's family wasn't wealthy either.

"Actually, I'm helping my family run a delivery business..." Ting Nan was stared at by her two older brothers and had no choice but to tell them the truth about running a delivery business and saving money on her own.

Zheng Xiangqian and Zheng Ruidong listened for a long time without moving, only saying that their sister had suffered, and then said nothing more.

"I don't want your money," Zheng Ruidong said first. How could he bear to do that?

“Yes, listen to Nan, you can keep your money to yourself, and I’ll figure out how to get the sewing machine myself,” Zheng Xiangqian added immediately.