In order to open a store in the city, Chen Wen had no leisure for a moment, and after coming back, he made several clothes non-stop, and there was no standard size chart, so Chen Wen took Zhang Alan and Zhang Ajun, and even found a few aunts to try.

Chen Wen almost buried himself in his clothes.

If Chen Wen's parents saw such a comforting picture, they would definitely shed tears, thinking that their daughter had grown up and could finally inherit the family business.

And there was an embroidery girl in Zhangjia Village, which had already spread in the village, and some people's clothes were broken and broken, and they would come to ask Chen Wen to sew them better, so that they could wear them for several years.

Chen Wen did not refuse to come, so he quickly became familiar with the aunts, uncles and children of the same generation in the village.

Chen Wen doesn't take any money from them, they will be embarrassed to return some small gifts, small snacks, or new and interesting things.

Winter is coming, there is no farm work underground, and the happiest are children, who can prepare and have a good year with peace of mind.

What's more, they even go to the city to learn a trade for a few months, or do odd jobs to earn some meager money.

Chen Wen's house was stuffed with two or three children, and the parents praised it, let them see Chen Wen sewing clothes, and said, look at it, in case they will.

Chen Wen expressed helplessness about this, especially looking at these children with runny nose bubbles and biting their fingernails, she didn't think they would hold needles for the time being.

And if they accidentally eat it, it will be a big deal, so when they are there, Chen Wen never puts the needle out.

Let them watch themselves make clothes, Chen Wen is not too embarrassed.

So, I will patiently teach them to draw, and by the way, let myself rest for a while.

The child was so young that he couldn't even hold a pen and scribbled everywhere, and even one child actually drew on her cloth, which was a piece of cloth that had just been sewn.

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Chen Wen was angry, but when she saw the child's innocent and ignorant face, her anger disappeared.

Forget it, it's just a few children, and she can just cut it out and make a piece.

For Chen Wen to like children so much, Li Suniang really couldn't imagine, she occasionally teased the child one day, watching Chen Wen teach one of the children to draw ducks with a patient and gentle demeanor, she smiled and said: "I think it's a pity that you don't want to be a master." ”

What kind of embroidery girl, being a master is the most suitable.

Chen Wen nodded: "I think too." "She's a teacher by profession, and she loves children.

It's a pity that in this dynasty, there doesn't seem to be a female master.

When Chen Wen taught the children to draw, Zhang Alan would also come to join in the fun.

During this period, because Zhang Alan had a cold, she had to sneeze a few times from time to time, and she kept running nose, and was ridiculed by Chen Wen and ordered her to come less.

Don't pass it on to your child.

Chen Wen wrapped himself tightly, and by the way, he wrapped the nearest child into his warm clothes, pointed at Zhang Alan and smiled: "Tell you to wear more, what kind of demeanor do you want." ”

Zhang Alan rubbed his nose and said to Chen Wen in a very serious nasal voice: "I wear a lot." ”

This time, Zhang Alan had a cold for two weeks, and on a good day, he came to Chen Wen and was nervous.

Bad luck, Chen Wen laughed at Zhang Alan, and he was not good, Chen Wen fell ill.

Just two days before the beginning of winter, Chen Wen got up that day, and found that his head was dizzy and his throat was uncomfortable.

As a result, that night, Chen Wen developed a high fever in the middle of the night.

Afterwards, Chen Wen remembered that her body seemed to have experienced two days of ice and red that night, first it was so cold that her grandmother covered her with several layers of quilts, and she was very hot, so she kicked the quilt off by herself.

How many years have you not been sick? It's been three or four years. She grew up rarely letting herself get sick because she was alone and no one was going to take care of her.

Chen Wen was dazed and uncomfortable, fell into a half-dream, and found that someone was touching her face from time to time.

She rubbed it twice unconsciously, then buried her face in her grandmother's palm, and then, tears slowly burst out of her eyes.

"Mom's ......"

Li Suniang didn't hear what Chen Wen said, so she didn't speak anymore when she got closer, so she had to touch her face one by one, her eyes were full of distress.

In the second half of the night, Chen Wen had a high fever and even talked nonsense, and Li Suniang shrank back in fright as soon as she touched her forehead.

Li Suniang was in a hurry.

This high fever does not go away, and it is easy to burn out the head.

The night outside was completely dark, and only her own house was left with a light, so Li Suniang left a light in the house and went outside.

There is no doctor in Zhangjia Village, but there is an old doctor in Liuhe Village.

Li Suniang walked to Liuhe Village in the dark, knocked on the door for a long time, and woke up the old doctor from her sleep.

In this high fever, Chen Wen had a fever for several days, and the neighbors knew that Chen Wen was sick, and from time to time someone sent some food to comfort Chen Wen.

Unlike Zhang Alan who was sick and Chen Wen laughed at her, when Zhang Alan came to see her, he took her hand and said in a coaxing tone: "You have to get better quickly, so that we can continue to go out to play." ”

Not only Zhang Alan came, but she also brought those children, and each of the children's faces was full of worry, and said immaturely: "Sister Chen, you need to get better quickly." ”

There is a sweet mouth, lying in Chen Wen's palm: "Sister Chen is the best when she is not sick." ”

Coaxed Chen Wen's heart warm: "Okay, it will definitely get better soon." ”

Not soon, Chen Wen's illness lasted for four days, his body temperature fluctuated, disappeared in the morning, and rose again in the evening.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the medicine here is bitter, drink a bowl of medicine, and the bitter Chen Wen's mouth is bitter all day long.

Chen Wen had a splitting headache, and when he had no appetite, he cried uncontrollably, and would shout that he wanted to eat cephalosporin.

Li Suniang didn't know what cephalosporin was, but she would always be by her side to take care of her, coax her, and give her candy.

Chen Wen smiled and thought to herself, this illness turned her into a child.

Chen Wen was in bed, sick, and spent the beginning of winter and entered the winter.

Even when she was in bed, she could tell how cold it was outside.

The disease persisted for several days, and finally stayed away from Chen Wen, and on the evening of the fifth day, she finally recovered, and her spirit recovered, and she groped her way out of bed to get out of bed and go outside to breathe fresh air.

She was able to sit under the eaves, exhale cold air, and sighed, "Winter is really the season to get sick. ”

Li Suniang patted her head vigorously from behind, and said in a fierce tone: "The illness is just right, so I dare to run outside to blow the wind, is it because I don't drink enough medicine?" ”

Chen Wen touched his head that was hurting, shook his head, and pouted aggrievedly: "It's stuffy in the house." ”

But the medicine is so bitter that she shouldn't drink it anymore!

Li Suniang slowed down her tone and said gently: "It's cold outside, go in quickly." ”

Chen Wen nodded and followed his grandmother in.

Secretly swore that she would never get sick again.