After Lin Lixiang walked away with the deer leg, Lin Dashan remembered that he didn't say hello to Sang Yu, so he took the deer leg to Lin Lixiang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info looked at Sangyu with some concern.

Sang Yu didn't care, anyway, there was still so much venison at home, and the two of them couldn't eat it. Besides, no matter what Lin Dashan said, he was the son of the Wang family, just a little venison, anyway, Lin Lixiang knew about it, so naturally he couldn't hide it. I didn't have to be followed by the Wang family to say that Lin Dashan was not filial.

said that Lin Lixiang came home with venison, and naturally she was inevitably inquired about by the Wang family. Seeing such a big piece of deer leg, the Wang family hated Sang Yu to death in his heart, if it weren't for that woman, the whole deer would be his own, where would he only get such a piece of deer leg.

The family has not bought meat to eat for a long time, and the Wang family originally wanted to marinate the deer leg and eat it again during the New Year, but it was seen by Lin Dabao and Lin Erbao, and they shouted that they wanted to eat meat and eat meat, and remembered that Lin Dafa said some time ago that the green vegetables in his mouth had faded out, and he was worried that Lin Dafa would be angry again, so he gave all the bundles he got to Chen. was ruthless, so he disposed of the deer's legs and stewed them in a pot.

After dinner, Wang went to Lin Lixiang's room and asked her what she had found over there.

Lin Lixiang didn't get the deerskin, and her heart was already on fire, and when she heard Wang's question, she added fuel and vinegar to it, but she automatically omitted the matter of asking Sang Yu for a gift, and only said that Lin Dashan and Sang Yu didn't give the deerskin to themselves.

The Wang family didn't care about the deerskin, what kind of Lin Dashan's family she cared about, whether it was as rich as the village said.

Lin Lixiang only said a little bit, she only sat in the hall, and only said that the furniture was newly bought, and it looked very good.

Wang's heart broke. asked Lin Lixiang to rest and went out.

But he said that Sang Yu got the deerskin, so he rushed to make the deerskin gloves and deerskin boots overnight. Because he had to stay in the snow for a long time, Sang Yu added all the small fur of the hare into his deerskin boots to prevent his feet from frostbite. I also made a small deerskin jacket that warmed up when spinning in the snow.

It took two days for Sang Yu to do it. In this way, you can start to do snow drying.

Early in the morning, Sang Yu put on it, and asked Lin Dashan to move the spinning wheel to the yard. At this moment, it comes in handy.

Sang Yu sat on a stool, arranged the spun thread on the spinning wheel, and began to weave. She wore rabbit fur deerskin boots on her feet and a deerskin jacket close to her body, so she didn't feel cold even when she sat in the snow.

After a long time of activity, I actually feel a little hot.

Lin Dashan was still very worried that Sang Yu would be cold, so from time to time, he went to the house to make a cup of hot tea to warm Sang Yu's intestines.

The snow gradually fell heavily, and Sang Yu didn't seem to feel it at all, she sat quietly in front of the spinning wheel, which made a very rhythmic creaking sound. The beauty is like a painting. It seems that between heaven and earth, in the white world, there is only her, with the spinning wheel.

Lin Dashan was stunned, and after a while, he came to his senses, hurriedly ran to the house, and found a broken umbrella to block the top of Sang Yu's head.

Sang Yu looked up and smiled at him, and then indulged in the weaving cloth again. On the spinning wheel, a layer of snow was piled up in a short time, and slowly, the pile became thicker and thicker, and even the woven cloth began to accumulate snow, and the fine and dense snowflakes spread on the cloth as if sprinkled with a layer of fine salt.

Only the twine on the spinning wheel, as the spinning wheel kept moving, there was not much snow falling on it.

Sang Yu sat in the snow for a day, except for eating, only occasionally got up and moved his muscles and bones. At the end of the day, I had woven half a small amount of cloth.

Sang Yu was already very satisfied in his heart, although there was a deerskin to keep warm, but after all, this snow was not as warm as the house, and the twine was also wet, soaked in snowflakes, even if it was woven cloth, it was also difficult. On this day, Sang Yu is already very happy to be able to weave a small half horse, and tomorrow he will weave another day, and it may be about the same.

The next day, Sang Yu knitted another day, and it was not until the evening that she knitted the cloth. I carefully washed the rice milk on the cloth with snow water, and finally dried it in the yard, just waiting for the cloth to dry, and then see the effect.

Since the cloth could not be wrung out after washing, Sang Yu only took the cloth out of the snow water, did not wring it at all, and dried it.

After getting up in the morning, Sang Yu didn't even wash his face, so he pulled his cloth shoes and ran to the yard. When I saw it, I was instantly stunned.

The cloth that was still dripping with water last night turned into ice overnight, and the linen cloth was frozen in the middle of the two layers of ice, looking like a big glass.

Sang Yu walked around the cloth a few times. Until Lin Dashan pulled her back, Sang Yu looked back a few steps at a time.

After breakfast, Sang Yu changed into deerskin boots, Lin Dashan held a hammer in his hand, and the two stood in front of the cloth.

Sang Yu took a deep breath and nodded at Lin Dashan, Lin Dashan understood, picked up the hammer and knocked it towards the frozen cloth. I only heard a click, and the fine ice that had been condensed scattered down.

Sang Yu touched the woven cloth, which was already dry. It's just a feel, but it's a little different from the ordinary summer cloth, it seems to be more delicate and soft. After the step of condensing into ice, Sang Yu only felt that the cloth looked more transparent, and it was cold to the inside. Although it is linen, it is a trace of noble coldness.

At this point, this cloth has only been completed.

Fortunately, the last time Lin Dashan went to town, Sang Yu asked him to buy some rinsing and dyeing materials.

If the summer cloth is not finely filtered, it is still coarse cloth, and it will not be sold at a good price. Sang Yu wanted to rely on this Xia Bu to earn the first pot of gold, so he would naturally do a good job of Xia Bu very carefully.

Until all the processes were completed, Sang Yu looked at the Xia Bu in his hand that was white, soft and transparent, and seemed to have a hint of coolness, and smiled with satisfaction.

In this way, her later production became easier.

Sang Yu was busy weaving at home, and Lin Lixiang didn't know what was going on, so she ran here for three days and two days. Even if it was snowing heavily, Lin Lixiang did not delay.

I still remember the first time she saw Sang Yu sitting in the yard, weaving cloth against the heavy snow, she was so stunned that her eyes didn't move, and after a while, she asked, "Sister-in-law, you, what are you doing?" ”

This discerning person knows at a glance that he is not weaving cloth? I only weave cloth in the snow, and I have never even heard of it.

Sang Yu heard the voice, glanced at her, and said lightly on her face, "I'm weaving." ”

Weaving? Is there such a weaving in the snow?

You're too idle to do.

She's cold just in the house, and you're still in the snow, weaving. I think you're crazy.

Lin Lixiang held a teacup in her hand and stood by the gate to watch the mulberry jade weaving. She felt a little strange in her heart, according to her eldest brother's love for Sang Yu, she shouldn't have come according to her temperament, could it be that there were still things she didn't know about.

Lin Mansion came into the house to pour water for Sang Yu again, and it was only a quarter of an hour, and the hot tea that had just been brewed was cold. It can only be said that it is too cold outside.

"Big brother, it's so cold outside, why is my sister-in-law weaving outside, what if I'm sick, you still feel like calling her in." It's not the same where you weave, you have to go to the yard. ”

Lin Lixiang didn't dare to talk nonsense, she pondered carefully, and made sure that she would not make Lin Dashan angry, so she pretended to be concerned and said.

Her words went to Lin Dashan's heart.

I only heard Lin Dashan sigh, "If I can persuade her, where can I let her come like this." It's such a cold day, and it's snowing heavily, so if you have to stay outside all day, where can you survive? It's just that your sister-in-law is stubborn and stubborn, if I don't follow her, she will secretly go outside while I'm not there, I'm afraid it will be even worse then. Now, I'm still watching, and I'm more at ease. ”

When Lin Dashan said this, his face was full of helplessness, but he only let her, and even Lin Lixiang was a little envious of Sang Yu being so happy.

She felt a little unfair in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face, she just looked at Lin Dashan with a curious face, "Big brother, why does my sister-in-law still weave cloth in the yard on a cold day, isn't it much warmer to weave cloth in the house." Sister-in-law is not in a normal brain? ”

Lin Lixiang just wants to think of Sang Yu worse, that is, others say that she is good-looking, but her brain is bad, and no matter how good-looking she is, it is still useless.

Only she said that Sang Yu's brain was not normal, and Lin Dashan was the first to refuse.

"Don't talk nonsense, your sister-in-law is fine. She weaves cloth in the yard, but she has to weave what kind of snow is dried, and I don't understand, I have to spin and weave the cloth, wash and dry it in the snow, and it is not good. It's all your sister-in-law who said it, and I don't understand any of that. How can there be such strange rules, weaving cloth and being so exquisite, tossing everyone to death. As if thinking of something, he looked at Lin Lixiang and asked, "You are also a daughter's family, and you always hear your mother say that you are embroidering things on weekdays, but have you ever heard of any cloth to be woven in the snow?" ”

Lin Dashan has been in the fields all year round, so he naturally doesn't understand the things of these women's families. I thought that my sister also often embroidered things, so she must know it.

Only Lin Lixiang embroidered is just some ordinary embroidery, and the snow drying is a kind of weaving method on the ancient books of the Su family's secret traditions, even the Su family has no way to contact it, and only the head of the family or the person who has been selected to become the head of the family can read it.

Lin Lixiang, an ordinary woman, how could she know about the snow.

Don't say you know, you haven't heard of it.

Hearing Lin Dashan ask herself, Lin Lixiang shook her head and said she didn't know.

Lin Lixiang only stayed for a while and then went back. No one pays attention to her, and it's boring to stay. (To be continued.) )