Chapter 64 is again fine

"It's another good weather~" Maizi stood on the edge of the yard, looked at a large rice field, and stretched out! It feels so comfortable!

"Grandpa~" A weak voice came out of Maizi's small mouth. As soon as Maizi turned around, she saw that Grandpa Mai was standing behind her for some time.

"Hehe, the girl woke up" Grandpa Mai stretched out his hand and slowly touched Mai's head, and then went to inspect his rice field.

Maizi watched Grandpa Mai walk away, and didn't ask her about the loom, so she silently chose to shut up.

"It's time to eat, girl, don't wash your face before you get up" Grandma Mai touched the eye droppings from the corners of Maizi's eyes speechlessly, "Remember to wash up first when you get up in the future, don't run to the rice field as soon as you get up, your grandfather will take it down."

"I just went to the toilet," Maizi looked up at Grandma Mai with her hands behind her back.

"Okay, don't be poor, go wash it" Grandma Mai looked at Maizi's frizzy hair amusedly, and muttered quietly, "Is it necessary to go to the toilet and come to the rice field?" Is the bathroom in the room a decoration? ”

"Yaya, short hair is too difficult to take care of, you have to use water every morning to smooth it down" Maizi looked at the chicken nest in the mirror, and when she fell asleep, those short hair was floating on her head.

"Girl, you didn't wet your hair with water?" Grandma Mai looked at Maizi's messy hair, and she really felt so unhappy! is obviously an adopted little granddaughter, how does it feel like raising a little grandson?

"I think this is very personal" Maizi also shook her chicken nest head by the way, looking at the hair that collapsed on the head of the little bun, and instantly felt as if it looked like it was too much oil on the head!

Grandpa Mai washed his hands and came in to see the little granddaughter's smug little expression, so he walked over and kissed Maizi's chicken nest.

(⊙o⊙) Maizi looked at Grandpa Mai stupidly, for Grandpa Mao, do you want this? This is something that has never happened before!

"Hehe, thank you grandpa for giving me a good morning kiss!" Maizi touched her messy hair and smiled happily.

Grandma Mai brought the little bun over and heard such a sentence.

"Do you want a good morning kiss from grandma?" Grandma Mai hugged the small bun and put it away, deliberately teasing.

"Well, if grandma kisses my hair, I like it very much" Maizi pinched the little bun beside her and looked at Grandma Mai provocatively.

"Okay, don't be naughty when eating" Grandma Mai looked at the hair and calmly ignored it.

"Little Baozi, do you want a good morning kiss from your sister?" Maizi looked at the little bun with shiny eyes and looked at his bowl.

"Don't" the little bun said sharply, and the little chubby hand picked up the spoon and began to eat.

"Why did you give your brother such a name? In the future, your brother will really take 'Little Bun' as his name, so what about 'Mai Dong'? Grandma Mai muttered, "In the future, when others call him 'Mai Dong', he won't know that he is calling him, so that's not good."

Maizi looked at the thief that Xiao Baozi ate, and 'Po' kissed Xiao Baozi's face. Little Bun continued to ignore it, staring at his bowl and eating his meal.

"No, little bun, this is just what I can shout, others don't have this right" Maizi said domineeringly.

"Okay, eat your meal, you will be naughty at home" Grandma Mai glanced at Maizi amusedly.

"I'm going to build a house in the back later, you watch the children don't let them run over there" Grandpa Mai quickly finished eating, and then confessed to Grandma Mai.

Maizi was just about to ask Grandpa Mai what he was doing with the house, when he saw that Grandpa Mai had already gone out.

"Grandma, what does grandpa do when he builds a house?" Maizi asked curiously, the house at home is enough.

"What to do... The thing in that pit" Grandma Mai thought for a long time, as if she didn't remember the name of the thing.

Maizi lifted the chair and ran to the backyard, shouting "Grandpa, grandpa..."

"Slow down" Grandpa Mai heard the little granddaughter's voice from afar, and knew why the little granddaughter was so anxious.

"It's... That's too much... Let's get it! Maizi stared dumbfounded, piles of grass fibers piled up there.

"There's a lot of drying over there," Grandpa Mai broke the news.

The wheat walked over, fell on it at once, and rolled several times before it lay there still.

"Grandpa, this is better than what I made before," Maizi took a handful and rubbed it vigorously, and looked at the sun.

It was a bright yellow color, with halos in the sun, brighter than the color she had seen before when she had just beaten the straw. The monofilament is pulled out to see that the color is not very obvious, but it is stacked together, and the color effect is very good.

"Grandpa, quick! Let's try the loom first and see if we can weave it. The wheat jumped up and brought up all the grass fibers.

Maizi looked at the loom and always felt that something was missing? What is it?

"Grandpa, how do we turn these grass fibers into thread?" Maizi raised her hand and looked at her palm, really thinking that her trumpet palm couldn't knead all of this into threads.

If you really rub the thread manually, it may be scrapped in half a day.

Grandpa Mai went to the room to find a few threads that Maizi had rubbed yesterday and studied them carefully for a long time.

"There's something to add to this loom," said Grandpa Mak, who went to make it behind, even forgetting that he was going to build the house.

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"Grandpa, is this a mutated loom?" Maizi looked at the completely changed loom in front of her, and it was not the same as before.

"Try it first," Grandpa Mai nodded.

"Is that okay? This efficiency! Absolute spike! Maizi watched the machine in front of him fully automated, from transporting the grass fiber to the conveyor belt, and finally coming out of the finished product.

The wheat touched the light yellow cloth that was a little slippery, and felt that it felt a little silky, but not as smooth as silk. It's very thin but it's still a little elastic when you pull it, and there are wrinkles when you pinch it without pure cotton, and the results of the appraisal are very satisfying!

Grandma Mai was carrying a small bun on her back and was about to set off for the garbage mountain, and she was also attracted by the glowing cloth, and she didn't say a word for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Maizi found a pair of scissors and prepared to cut the pile of cloth, and the little bun's pants finally fell, and he no longer had to play with his bare farts often. This first batch of cloth makes a dress for everyone!

"Yikes!" As soon as Maizi aimed the scissors at the place she had chosen, the scissors were ruthlessly snatched away. Her hands hurt!

"Fine!" Maizi turned around and blurted out, and saw a person with black gas in front of her, Maizi compared the height, she couldn't go and snatch the scissors.

"It's getting uglier and uglier." The prison warden looked at the little head in front of him and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly in disgust.

Maizi looked at the fine mouth in front of him and burst out such a vicious sentence. She raised her head vigorously and glared at Jing Fen, so that he could see that she despised him

"This is my home!" Maizi said it word by word, meaning that this is my house, you are a guest, it is best to be polite.

The prison warden lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the little black face in front of him, and turned his body in disgust. He felt that facing that face affected his mood too much!