When she woke up the next day, Bai Guoguo looked at the position where she had slept and couldn't help but scratch her head.

"It's weird, why did I fall asleep here again last night?"

Bai Guoguo said, pulling his pillow over, looking confused.

Chongyi, who was originally packing up firewood in the outhouse, heard the voice and walked in.

Seeing that Bai Guoguo woke up, he immediately asked, "I got up so early today, is there anything else to do?" ”

"Huh?"

Bai Guoguo was still thinking about how she fell asleep last night, but now she was suddenly interrupted by Chongyi, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

Chongyi said with a smile: "Didn't you say last night, what do you want today, what do you want to send what buns?" ”

What kind of buns to send?

Bai Guoguo blinked, thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Ah! It's not a bun, it's a red envelope! ”

As he spoke, as soon as Bai Guoguo stretched out his hand, a large bag of toffee suddenly appeared in his palm.

This is one of the few snacks that Ginkgo fruit has saved - White Rabbit Milk Candy.

"What is this?" Chongyi looked at the things in Bai Guoguo's hand and couldn't help but ask, "This is not red either!" ”

"Uh, this, it's red later."

Bai Guoguo cleared her throat in embarrassment, and took out a red dress from the space.

This is all wholesale clothes, because there are no requirements for color and pattern matching, just for the quality is reasonable, the price is cheap.

Therefore, the manufacturer can be said to have packed all kinds of rustic clothes to the ginkgo fruit and mailed it.

Let's just say that this red dress is a single dress, and it can be worn in the spring and autumn.

The fiery red color has an exaggerated pocket on each side.

Coupled with the round neck design, no matter how you look at it, it reveals a sense of historical age.

The scissors were moved, and the red clothes were cut off directly from a piece of fabric.

The fabric is not big, only the size of a palm.

Baiguoguo put two pieces of milk candy in it, wrapped it roughly, pulled out a piece of hay in the grass mat, and tied it to the mouth, which really meant a bit of a bun.

"This is the red envelope?"

Chongyi looked at this bun that looked a little strange, and couldn't help frowning.

Bai Guoguo nodded affirmatively, "That's right! This is the red envelope, you see, this is red enough! ”

Although Bai Guoguo said it for sure, Chongyi just felt that something was wrong.

But since Bai Guoguo is happy, something is wrong, something is wrong!

Chongyi saw that Bai Guoguo was going to continue cutting red cloth, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took the scissors.

"You wash up first, I'll help you get these."

"Well, let's go! You can just cut it the size I just saw. ”

After a pause, Bai Guoguo said again: "Cut according to the number of old people and children." ”

"Huh?"

Heavy Wing held the scissors, and was about to cut the action, and asked puzzledly: "Only the elderly and children have it?" ”

"That's right!"

Bai Guoguo nodded, with a look of course, "This is a gift for the elderly and children, as for the adults, didn't they eat the most delicious yesterday?" That's offset. ”

Hearing this explanation, Heavy Wing sensed that something was wrong again.

It's just that he only has feelings, no evidence.

Therefore, in the end, I can only nod obediently, and then cut the red cloth seriously.

Bai Guoguo got dressed, took a look, and found that the size of the heavy wing scissors was about the same as what he had made before, and the knife skills were better than his own, so he didn't think much about it.

In terms of handicraft, although the people in the tribe are primitive people, there are indeed some people who do very well in handiwork.