The aunt and niece exchanged a glance and shook their heads in unison.
Wen's mother thought for a moment, "How about getting some fabric?"
"What for?"
"Your grandpa and the others don't have any small jackets. We need to make each of them one, otherwise it's too cold to wear just a single layer when the temperature drops, and too warm with a heavy cotton jacket."
"Let's get some."
Yi Chichi made the decision and after their meal, took the money, fabric, and cotton tickets to her. "Mom, buy what you see fit. We're not short on money. Let's make one for you too, and I'll embroider some subtle flowers on it for you."
Originally, Wen's mother was going to say that she already had clothes to wear. Upon hearing about the embroidery, her refusal turned into, "Really embroider?"
"Really, I'll embroider it like Wen Shi's shirt. People won't even notice, thinking it's just the pattern on the fabric itself."
This sounds good.
