Chapter 47: Grandma is not sour!
"Well, it's going to take some time." Ye Qingyu nodded, "I'll try to make two before dark, make a cat for the chick and a tiger for the little treasure to play." ”
"It's a head rope, it's a cloth toy, and a pastry, you want to coax the two little ones to the sky, so that they can get close to you, the eldest sister."
Ye Liu glanced at his eldest granddaughter with a smile, and saw her thoughts clearly, "I heard Qingshu say, you still have the idea to buy your second aunt a five-foot cloth to make new clothes?" ”
"Yes, grandma knows that I only buy it for my second aunt, is it jealous, and when these things I make and embroidery are sold for money, I will buy a piece of cloth for grandma to make new clothes."
Ye Qingyu winked at her grandmother, with a smile on her face, and said deliberately mischievously.
"Grandma isn't sour!" Ye Liu smiled and raised his hand to tap her forehead, then thought of his second daughter-in-law, sighed and said,
"Wu has a good personality, people are also diligent, the family has been difficult in the past two years, although she has complaints, but she has not made trouble with your second brother, you can raise your mind, get close to your second aunt, and Xiaobao and chick, grandma is also happy."
"Grandma, the second aunt is not at fault at all, it was all my fault before, and my actions are too unpleasant." Ye Qingyu hurriedly said,
"Family and everything is prosperous, I also want the second aunt to have less mustard in her heart, so that the second uncle is also happy, and everyone is happy."
Ye Liu nodded with a smile and looked at her with approval in his eyes.
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It took Ye Qingyu almost an hour to finish the appearance of the Ragdoll cat, but when it came time to fill things, she was a little worried.
You can't stuff cotton.
Because cotton is very expensive nowadays, and there is no extra cotton at home for her to stuff, even if there is, grandma will not agree, because it is a loser.
Ye Qingyu set his eyes on the pile of rags next to him, through sorting, he had already divided the large pieces of rags and put them aside, and the rest were some very small scraps, the size was no longer than a finger, or the size of a fingernail, it was really useless.
It's just right to fill it with these little rags.
"Qingyu, you stuff this kind of rag into it, how much it costs, a puppet needs to fill a lot of small rags to make it bulge, it's better to add some fine grass."
Ye Liu watched her movements for a long time and spoke.
"It's still grandma smart, these little rags are not enough, it's a good idea to add some grass to them." Ye Qingyu nodded with a smile, and as he spoke, he was about to get up and go to the kitchen to get some forage.
However, she lowered her head and was tired from sewing the puppet for a long time, and when she got up, her eyes suddenly went black and her body shook.
"You're not in good shape, so sit still. Grandma went to get it. Ye Liu hurriedly supported her, looked at her with disgust, and said worriedly,
"These fabrics are packed up quickly, don't panic, you'll be tired again."
"Grandma, I'm fine, but I just got up too violently, and my head is a little dizzy." Ye Qingyu smiled at her, and changed the topic coquettishly,
"Grandma, help me get the hay, I want to fill it up quickly."
"Okay, grandma, go now." Ye Liu didn't talk about her anymore, turned around and walked out of the room, went to the kitchen, and after a while, brought back a bowl of forage.
These forages are very fine, and she doesn't feel pricked when she touches them with her hands, which is better than Ye Qingyu thought, she thought it would be very hard and prickly.