Jiang Ran looked at Pei Shanshan with some confusion, not understanding what kind of matter would make her so hesitant here.
"It’s just that Mom said these two kids didn’t bring much clothing with them, so we could find some of Little Jing’s old clothes for them to wear."
Seeing Pei Shanshan’s hesitance, Jiang Ran thought it must be something significant, but it turned out to be this matter.
"Sure! I’ll go and look for them in a bit."
All of Pei Jing’s old clothes were kept on her side, so she could find them easily later.
This past year, Pei Jing had been eating well, with balanced nutrition, coupled with good genes, so he grew quickly and became much taller.
The clothes Jiang Ran made for him were of high-quality material, and she took great care when making them.
He had grown taller, so he couldn’t wear the clothes anymore, though they were still in good condition.
Throwing them away was out of the question; it was best to find someone suitable who needed them and give them away.
Back when they were in their hometown, they had given away some clothes, but there were still some left.
Now it’s not a waste to bring them out for these two kids to wear.
Thinking this, Jiang Ran looked at the two kids. Although they were sitting down, it was clear that they weren’t as tall as Pei Jing.
And much skinnier.
Pei Jing himself wasn’t overweight, but his face was full of baby fat, white and tender, making him appear chubby.
But these two kids had yellowish-brown skin, and their little faces were so thin there was hardly any flesh.
While Jiang Ran was observing the two kids, they too were looking at Jiang Ran with wide eyes.
But all they did was look.
Being stared at by them, Jiang Ran didn’t find it bothersome.
Jiang Ran turned her head and said to Pei Huai, "I’ll go look for the clothes."
Pei Huai nodded, "Go ahead."
Jiang Ran turned and left the living room, quickly returning to her room and entering the walk-in closet.
The walk-in closet wasn’t small, and it was filled with clothes.
Yet, no matter how many there were, it never seemed messy.
All the clothes were placed neatly.
Jiang Ran’s and Pei Jing’s were clearly separated.
Finding a specific piece of clothing was almost effortless.
Jiang Ran quickly found a box, filled entirely with Pei Jing’s old clothes.
The very small ones had long since been given away.
These should fit those two kids just fine.
With this in mind, Jiang Ran didn’t bother picking and sorting, she just carried the box out.
Returning to the living room, Jiang Ran saw it was already filled with people again.
Xu Yufen, Pei Baoshu, and others had returned.
It seemed things had been sorted out on the other side.
When these people arrived, each of them was carrying only a small bundle.
With thick winter clothes, the bundles weren’t big enough to hold a full set of clothes; the luggage they had brought was pitifully little, with likely nothing good to settle in.
Wang Cuilan wasn’t there; she must have gone to find some of her old clothes.
Though life was better now, Wang Cuilan hadn’t gained any weight and was of a normal build.
Xu Yufen, on the other hand, was a bit thinner.
The two were about the same height, so Wang Cuilan’s clothes should fit Xu Yufen.
Pei Baoshu and Pei Baoshan were brothers, and there wasn’t much difference in their weight or height either.
The remaining four were Pei Baoshu’s eldest son Pei Jiang, Pei Jiang’s wife Liu Xiaofen, Pei Baoshu’s second son Pei Hai, and their youngest daughter Pei Miaomiao.
Pei Jiang was a few years older than Pei Huai, Pei Hai was about the same age as Pei Huai, and Pei Miaomiao was about the same age as Pei Yang.