He Changzai asked Yang Wei and the others to put the silk balls in the house in the farmhouse, and then sent them away.

Song Meijuan, who was standing in the courtyard with a curious face, called into the house and asked her to help sew the silk quilt.

But he didn't dare to say that this was sewn for him and Liu Yongchun, for fear that Song Meijuan would kill him.

Generally, silk quilts need to go through some cumbersome processes such as boiling cocoons, washing, pulling silkworms and opening cotton, drying, evenly pulling, sewing, etc.

He Chang collected these silk balls, there is no need to be so complicated at all, just open them evenly and sew them.

Song Meijuan looked at the silk ball in the room and couldn't help asking:

"He Changzai, where did you get all these things!"

"Looking for it in the mountains, recently, I asked people to transplant a mulberry forest to the mountain, and the silkworms raised spit it out!"

Song Meijuan glanced He Changzai up and down and asked, "Why didn't I know about this!"

He Chang is speaking: "You, you don't hear anything outside the window, and you read novels every day whenever you have time, how do you know!"

"Oh, that's right...... However, why should I help you sew the quilt!" Song Meijuan's eyes flickered, snorted coldly, and said.

He Chang lit a cigarette and said with a serious face:

"You look at ancient times, which woman is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is proficient in everything, she can go to the hall, go down to the kitchen, and she can be a female celebrity, and she will fight on horseback...... I'm nurturing you for the better, and you should thank me for that!"

"Cut, it's Mulan, it's not as powerful as you say, but for the sake of how you often cook food for me, I'll reluctantly help you once!"

Song Meijuan pursed her lips and spoke.

He Chang said in a deep voice: "Then what are you waiting for, let's start doing it, spread these silk balls on the bed!"

Just as the two of them were moving, Si Xia came in with a camera, and she looked at He Chang with a look of surprise and said:

"Do you want to make silk quilts when you lay silk...... By the way, do you have needles and threads, and covers?"

"I patronized to make quilts, how could I forget this stubble!"

He Changzai patted his head with a conscious expression.

Si Xia walked to He Chang's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the car keys...... I'm going to buy something!"

"Si Xia, you drive slowly!"

He Changzai took out the Porsche key from his pocket and reached out and handed it to Si Xia.

Then, he and Song Meijuan continued to lay the silk quilt.

Si Xia stopped and said with a serious face: "Wait for me to come back and then shop, I want to shoot a complete video!"

He Changzai and Song Meijuan stopped what they were doing, and the two sat on the bed, chatting very eagerly about some things in life, waiting for Si Xia to come back.

Outside the door, Chen Yanjiao glanced at the two of them in the house, felt sour, came back to her senses, and began to clean up the dishes in the yard.

Gradually, a full moon rose into the sky, emitting a white light.

The night was as cool as water, and the sound of trivial insects could be heard near the farmhouse.

At this time, Si Xia drove the car back to the farmhouse and bought the things back.

He Changzai came out of the house, looked at Si Xia, and complained a little: "Why did you come back!"

"I finished shopping, and when it was still early, I drove around!"

Si Xia smiled and handed the car key to He Changzai.

He Changzai didn't care about it anymore, took the car keys, turned around and went back to the house.

Si Xia proposed: "The moonlight is very good today, why don't we shoot in the yard, the effect will be better!"

He Changzai nodded and said, "Everything is up to you, Song Meijuan and I will try our best to cooperate with you!"

Next, He Changzai and Song Meijuan lifted the wooden bed in the house and put it in the center of the courtyard.

The silk balls were placed on several brand-new tables that had not been used and were spliced together.

He Chang asked Chen Yanjiao, who was standing on the side, to empty the things in the yard.

Si Xia carried the camera and asked He Changzai and Song Meijuan to start sewing silk quilts and shooting.

The two picked up the silk balls, slowly spread them out with their hands, and spread them evenly on the bed, layer after layer.

At this time, in the office of Yueyue Company, Guo Wenjie entered Si Xia's live broadcast room with the tide of 100,000 water friends.

He stared at the barrage sent out by the sailors on the screen.

"Is this a cocoon, it's so big!"

"It means that I have never seen such a large silkworm cocoon in my life...... This silkworm cocoon is snow-white and soft, and the silk quilt made must be very comfortable!"

"Little brother leave a contact information, I, Feng San, am willing to pay a thousand yuan to buy this silk quilt!"

"On a moonlit night, sewing silk quilts, this style of painting is too beautiful!"

"I envy my little brother for being able to work with such a beautiful young lady!"

"If I can marry a beautiful woman like Little Sister, I am willing to live ten years less!"

"The garbage upstairs, you are embarrassed to say it in ten years, if you let me and my young lady have a spring supper, the next moment, even if I am quacked to death, it will be worth it!"

......

Guo Wenjie looked at the barrage that covered the screen, smacked his lips, and muttered:

"Silk quilt ...... If this thing is so popular, why don't you make it into a product and sell it online!"

Thinking of this, he immediately called Zhang Hao, the chairman of the company, and told him his thoughts.

On the other end of the line, after a moment of silence, a voice came out.

"Guo Wenjie, your proposal is very good, now hand over the matter at hand to Qin Yu, take a step out, go to the financial support of 100 million, talk to Mr. He about cooperation, open an online store in Linshui Village, and a factory, specializing in the production of this kind of silk quilt, and strive to make it a best-selling product on the Internet, and seek greater benefits for the company!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you can rest assured that you can leave this matter to me, I'll go now!"

Guo Wenjie's face was happy, full of fighting spirit, and he began to plan and prepare for this.

He Changzai and Song Meijuan didn't know the situation in the live broadcast room, and they were still carefully tearing open the cocoons and laying layers of silk on the bed.

After the two of them finished laying out, Song Meijuan picked up the needle that Si Xia bought, skimmed it on her head, and began to sew it up with a serious expression.

He Chang was watching Song Meijuan's movements, stunned, and suddenly had an idea in his heart to let this woman stay by his side forever.

The two lived this kind of idyllic and quiet days together.

After a while, Song Meijuan sewed the silk quilt, she put the needle and thread aside, glanced at He Changzai, with a trace of anger on her face, and yelled at him:

"What are you stunned about, I don't have flowers on my face, come over and put on the quilt together!"

"It's not that you're too good-looking, I can't help but ......"

He Changzai smiled awkwardly, put away his careful thoughts, and cooperated with Song Meijuan to put on the quilt.

Then, he folded it into a tofu cube, put it in the Porsche, opened the door and got inside.

"Song Meijuan, Si Xia, I'll go to the city once, and I won't be back tonight!"

He Chang sketched a smile at the corner of his mouth, and when he thought of the scene of lying on the silk quilt with Liu Yongchun, rolling around, he left the matter of building a house behind and went out of the house directly.

"Damn, this scumbag took the quilt I sewed into the city to find a woman, and when he comes back, I won't be able to spare him!"

"Men, sure enough, they are all big pigs' trotters!"

Song Meijuan and Si Xia glanced at each other, both said a word of hatred, and turned around and entered the house.