Chapter 204
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The water in the swimming pool was cold water drawn from the well. Although it had been exposed to the sun for an entire afternoon, it still felt cool and refreshing.
The four of them laid comfortably in the water with their backs against the clean slate. They enjoyed the cool feeling and talked about their dreams. The heat of the entire summer had been swept away.
"Eh! What are these? "
Qin Huaiyu seemed to have discovered something big as he looked at Meton's boxer shorts in surprise. Not only was Meton wearing these strange shorts, even Mo Si and Mo Wu were wearing the same.
Qin Huaiyu looked at the kun on his body and couldn't help but frown. He felt that his kun was too ugly.
Cheng Chumo also came over as if he had discovered a new continent. Yuchi Bao Lin even reached out his hand to touch it.
"What are you doing?" Meton was like a little wife who had been insulted, covering his secret place.
"Scram!" Qin Huaiyu and the other two scolded.
"This is the underwear that Young Master invented. The kun is really inconvenient and troublesome to wear. Now that Brother Mo Jiazi is wearing this kind of underwear, it's very convenient." Mo Si explained.
"That's true." Cheng Chumo nodded. The kun was made of a three chi long cloth and it was very troublesome to wear. Moreover, there was too much cloth and it was very uncomfortable when the summer was hot. Even if one was soaking in the water, it would still be inconvenient.
"It's not bad. When we go back, let's get the servants to make a few of these!" When Qin Huaiyu came, he was afraid of the heat. Now, he didn't reject any method that could help him avoid the heat.
"No need to go through so much trouble. I can ask Auntie Xu to make a few sets of clothes. I can also ask her to make a few pairs for you." Meton stood up and said.
Auntie Xu was Xu Jie's wife, Xu Jie. Since Xu Jie's family was temporarily staying in the Mo Manor, Auntie Xu was embarrassed to stay idle and took the initiative to make clothes. Who would have thought that Auntie Xu was actually a master of craftsmanship. The clothes made by her were incomparably beautiful.
Everyone had been soaking in the water for a long time and the heat was almost gone. They could not stay in the water for too long so they all got up and changed into dry clothes.
In a courtyard in the north of the Mo Manor, Meton specially divided it for Xu Jie's family to stay in.
"Auntie Xu!"
Meton knocked on the door and shouted.
Although it was his own house, Meton's not only etiquette but also after Auntie Xu's needlework................................... Even........................
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Aunt Xu welcomed everyone in with a smile. After a period of stable life, the misery on Aunt Xu's face had long disappeared, and she had regained some of her charm.
"Auntie Xu, my brothers also want to make a few pairs of boxers!" Meton said as soon as he entered the door.
Qin Huaiyu and the others immediately blushed. Boxers were personal items. Who would have thought that Meton would say it so loudly?
Auntie Xu did not care about this. In her eyes, Meton and the others were only a few years older than her son. She measured their waists without hesitation and said with a smile, "This is easy. When I make it for the young master, I just need to add a size."
Meton's face immediately darkened. Was the difference really that big?
Qin Huaiyu and the others could not help but snicker. Because of Auntie Xu's presence, it was very difficult for them to hold back.
Meton glared at the three and quickly changed the topic, "Auntie Xu, have you finished making the clothes I asked you to make?"
"I've already prepared them for the young master!" Auntie Xu turned around and took out a stack of clothes from the inner room and handed it to Meton.
Meton took it, picked up a white top and shook it open. Seeing the familiar style, he could not help but nod his head in satisfaction.
"That's not right. Why is the front of your shirt not open and there are no buttons?" Cheng Chumo suddenly asked in surprise.
"And there are no sleeves!" Yuchi Baolin frowned as he looked at the palm-sized sleeves on Meton's shirt.
"It's so short. Can this shirt be worn?" Qin Huaiyu said with a look of disdain. It was much shorter than the shirts they usually wore.
The three looked at the strange clothes in front of them and commented. The clothes they usually wore, regardless of the material, were all long-sleeved. Moreover, the front of the shirt was open and a few buttons were tilted to the armpits. Finally, the front of the shirt was up to the knees. Meton's shirt was simply subverting their understanding of clothes.
"This is called a short-sleeved shirt. It's a magical item that this young master specially prepared to avoid the heat." Meton said proudly. Although the material was not pure cotton, Auntie Xu used the best Sichuan brocade. It was cool to the touch and very comfortable.
"Shirt?" The three of them frowned. Although they were already used to strange words coming out of Meton's mouth, they still found it hard to accept such strange clothes.
"The reason why this short-sleeved shirt has no buttons is because it goes directly over the head," Meton explained.
Meton found an inner room and changed into the shirt. He walked to the front of the three people and their eyes suddenly lit up.
The short and useless front, the long sleeves, and the close-fitting design made Meton look exceptionally capable.
"This is quite convenient!" Cheng Chumo said in surprise. Usually, when wearing clothes, one had to wear the sleeves and buttons. However, the shirt in front of him was directly in place.
Qin Huaiyu shook his head and said, "Although it's convenient, the binding belt can't be fastened."
The binding belt was the belt in ancient times. Because the clothes in this era were usually very wide, they needed to be fixed with a belt. The rich people usually made it with cowhide and various decorative patterns. This was very common in the clothes of the officials. Ordinary people used long silk belts instead and directly wrapped many circles around the waist.
In this era, there were almost no clothes with numbers. Therefore, the clothes were mainly wide. Sometimes the clothes also had the function of a pocket. In the TV series in the back of the city, the ancient people often hid things in their arms or sleeves for this reason.
"Here! This is not a binding belt. "
Meton picked up a belt next to him, slightly lifted his shirt, put it through the belt on the trousers and fastened it through the buttonhole.
Meton could not stand the long and uncomfortable binding belts in this era. He had already made a belt for himself. Meton was not able to make a magnetic belt, but the buttonhole belt was not difficult for the skilled craftsmen of the Village Mo.
"Awesome!" Meton frowned proudly.
Qin Huaiyu and the other two people found that the trousers were also very different from the common loose trousers. It was very stylish and clung to the thighs.
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