Chapter 9 is that the fabric is a little less
"What can you come up with?"
Sang Mu's voice grew farther and farther away.
After returning home, Gu Rin happened to come back from the field and was about to light a fire to cook.
Sang Mingyue hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Can you ask your co-workers to borrow some cloth tickets?" The more the merrier. ”
"Borrowing a cloth ticket?"
Gu Rin looked her up and down a few times, her clothes were fine.
Sang Mingyue was anxious: "Hurry, this is a big deal." When it's done, our book will be settled. ”
Gu Rin saw that she was really in a hurry: "Okay, I'll borrow it." ”
Before going out, Sang Mingyue deliberately settled down again: "The more the better." ”
"Got it."
Gu Rin answered, rode out of the house, and the sweat-soaked cardigan was blown up by the wind.
Sang Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, put down the child and continued to make a fire to cook. Last time, she deliberately watched how Gu Rin made a fire, but this time she was more proficient, and the smoke went down the chimney without spraying outside.
When he was putting rice into the pot, Gu Rin ran in out of breath, handed her a stack of cloth tickets, and wiped the sweat on his head: "Have you seen enough?" ”
Sang Mingyue counted: "How much cloth can this change?" ”
"Probably...... It's just a few dozen feet, enough to make two clothes anyway. If you don't think it's enough, I'll borrow it. ”
Anyway, what my wife says is what she says, long live understanding.
Sang Mingyue pondered for a few seconds and looked at the clothes on her body.
According to his understanding, these two outfits should be long pants and long sleeves. If you don't make this kind of clothes, you should be able to save some fabric.
She pondered for a few seconds and smiled: "That's it for now, I'll do a few first." ”
"Oh, okay."
Gu Rin grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth, looking bright and handsome.
It's no wonder that Duan Jiayi has been holding on tightly.
Such a big handsome guy just fell into her hands, and God treats her well.
Sang Mingyue turned around and took out two clean clothes from the cabinet: "Change the clothes, I'll help you wash them later." ”
When she said this, Gu Rin was embarrassed.
She's been getting so fast lately, it's like she's a different person. is reasonable and knowledgeable, and is not as rude and willful as before.
Sang Mingyue deliberately made a straight face: "What? You think I'm not clean? Want to wash yourself? ”
"No, no, I didn't mean that. I am...... It's just not adaptable. ”
Gu Rin smiled embarrassedly: "I'll change it." ”
He didn't care about Sang Mingyue, and took off his clothes with one hand. It didn't matter if she took it off like this, the sturdy wheat-colored muscles suddenly broke into Sang Mingyue's eyes.
The body is well-proportioned, the lines are beautiful and smooth, there is no trace of fat, and it is full of masculinity.
Even Sang Mingyue, who has always read countless people, blushed when she saw it.
Before Gu Rin changed her clothes, she hurriedly turned around and pinched her face. Say silently in your heart: You must not let him see it, you must not let him see it.
"Daughter-in-law, why do I smell a mushy smell?"
Gu Rin muttered while buttoning the buttons.
"Yes, yes?" Sang Mingyue cleared her throat, "Maybe someone's family is cooking and floating to our house." ”
"Really? I don't smell like that. ”
Gu Rin walked to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot, and the smell of mush became even greater. I saw that there was no water in the pot at all, and the millet was clinging to the bottom of the pot, and it was all black.
Sang Mingyue hurriedly scooped a scoop of water and poured it in without hesitation.
After a "bang", a cloud of heat bubbled up in the pot, and all the mush sludge floated to the surface of the water.
Gu Rin stood aside and looked dumbfounded, and looked at her.
Sang Mingyue smiled awkwardly and put the lid on the pot embarrassedly: "It's okay, you can still eat." I've eaten it at our house and it's delicious. ”
She didn't believe it herself.
Gu Rin had no choice, sighed, took out the leftover meal from last night, warmed it up for the two of them to eat, and went to eat the pot of paste himself.
Sang Mingyue looked at the dark dinner, and felt very uncomfortable. I wanted to throw the rice away, but Gu Rin refused to say anything, so I ate it like this.
Sang Mingyue looked at the man's serious expression, and her heart gradually warmed.
At noon, Gu Rin specially took Sang Mingyue to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the village to change some cloth. It's either black or blue, or gray.
Sang Mingyue was also a little helpless, but she had no choice but to cut her clothes like this.
After putting it on, he took a palm-sized mirror and looked it up and down, ran to the back room and turned around in front of Gu Rin a few times: "What do you think of my clothes?" Is it good-looking? ”
Gu Rin was stunned when she saw it, and her eyes were glued to her.
I saw that she was wearing a lapel jacket with a neckline open to her chest. The waist is relatively thin, and there are two breasts. The sleeves are also quite narrow, which makes the whole person thinner and thinner.
The lower body wore a knee-length group, and the hem at the back was a little slit, revealing two small white legs.
Not to mention, when this dress is worn on her, the whole person has changed. It's not like a village girl, but like a city girl from the city, or the kind of city girl who has seen the world.
Look at yourself again, it's clear that he is a poor young man from the village. The two of them stood together, and he was not worthy of her anymore.
Sang Mingyue saw that he hadn't answered for a long time, so she looked around: "Isn't it good-looking?" I don't know what's trending right now, so I've changed it a little. ”
In fact, this outfit is in modern times, it is women's professional attire. On this basis, she improved it again, and I don't know if it's good or not.
Just when she was hesitating, Gu Rin forced out a sentence: "Okay...... Pretty. "That's it...... The fabric is a little scarce......
As he spoke, the roots of his ears turned red.
Sang Mingyue was skeptical: "Then you say, if I sell it, will anyone buy it?" ”
"You mean selling? Gu Rin's voice was raised, and then quickly suppressed.
Sang Mingyue said what she was going to do.
I thought that an upright person like Gu Rin would not agree for a while, but I didn't expect that he only thought for a second and nodded.
"But we'll have to sell it in the city, and we'll have to find a place where we can sell it."
"That's what I mean."
After the two discussed, Sang Mingyue made the remaining fabrics into clothes. With the rest of the little pieces of fabric, she made a small dress for the child.
Huzi was so happy after changing into new clothes that he immediately wore them out to show off to others that he could make clothes.
At this moment, the mothers-in-law and aunts in the village crowded to the door and asked her to teach her how to make novel and proper clothes.
Sang Mingyue put away the clothes she had made, and then let them in and taught them the basics.
As for those important things, she didn't want to reveal them yet.
After all, she wants to make a fortune by relying on this craft, and she teaches others everything, where will she go to eat?
Before dawn the next day, Gu Rin took Sang Mingyue into the city and found a stall in a special stall place.