129 Many first times (3)_1

Huo Jinnan looked at Zhong Qin and extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "I'm thinking of having a few pieces of clothing custom-made for Mom, to take her measurements."

Isn't taking measurements enough for custom-made clothing?

Zhong Qin looked at Huo Jinnan, puzzled by his words, but knowing he didn't mean to elaborate and understanding his personality, she said nothing further. She turned to the little one beside her, "Weren't you just talking about Huanhuan?"

The youngster glanced at Huo Jinnan and pursed their small lips, saying nothing, "Grandma, I've finished talking."

Huo Jinnan glanced at the little one, guessing their thoughts, "Mom, I'm going upstairs to rest for a bit."

Zhong Qin noticed his pale complexion, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Huo Jinnan went upstairs to his bedroom.

Zhong Qin felt something was off; in the morning, she had heard Aunt Shen mention seeing her in the back courtyard.