Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tailoring by Hand

Her voice was raised, and Jiang Xingrong was startled: "What are you arguing about in the middle of the night?" He suppressed his voice, "The children are sleeping!" ”

"Am I arguing with you? Why don't you look at yourself? Yang Jiuhua was still very angry, but this time he still restrained his voice.

Jiang Xingrong sighed: "You, you just worry too much, this is not a problem that we don't care, you look at the third and two, day by day like a child, she is not troublesome, can you still help her worry about it for a lifetime?" ”

In the end, it brought a bit of resentment that iron does not become steel. Obviously, Jiang Xingrong was very dissatisfied with what the three and his wife did during this time.

"This can't be blamed on them, who let the two of them go too far, and the daughter-in-law of the big cow ......" Yang Jiuhua muttered, and his voice softened.

didn't know that in the room on the other side, Jiang Shengnan and Zhang Xiaofu woke up because they were peeing on the little doll, and they just heard the sound here.

"Mom and Dad, they're arguing again?" Jiang Shengnan frowned, "It must be because of us again, alas! ”

Zhang Xiaofu finished urinating his daughter, changed the diaper and sent it back to Jiang Shengnan's arms, and he was also very uncomfortable in his heart, embarrassed, self-blaming, and ashamed...... But in the face of Jiang Shengnan, he still forced himself to smile: "Okay, don't think about this, I'll just worry about these things, you have a good confinement." ”

Jiang Shengnan was not completely comforted, life had already made her understand that even if Brother Xiaofu had a heart, some things were powerless. Both of them are essentially literary and artistic feelings of readers, but in addition to love, bread is still important or even more important in life.

She can't put all the pressure on Brother Xiaofu to bear.

"Brother Xiaofu, otherwise let's tell our parents about Zhou Lezi." In this way, parents will not feel that Brother Xiaofu is doing nothing every day.

Zhang Xiaofu shook his head: "Not yet." Since the second sister wrote a letter to us separately for us to check, there is no evidence now, so don't let my parents be angry. Let's wait for the letter from the second sister. ”

Jiang Shengnan thought about it and nodded, she actually knew it in her heart: "I wronged you." ”

"No, I'm the man of our family." Zhang Xiaofu touched Jiang Shengnan's head, "Okay, don't think too much, go to bed early." ”

"Hmm."

The husband and wife rested, but Zhang Xiaofu didn't feel sleepy until Jiang Shengnan fell asleep.

There is a saying that useless is a scholar, Zhang Xiaofu didn't understand it before, but now he has a profound experience.

He boasted that he had gone to junior high school, and he was considered a cultural person in this isolated village. But when he really started a family and faced the pressure of life, he found that he was really useless.

It's not difficult to split up, it's true that his parents love him, not to mention that his brother and sister-in-law are afraid and eager to separate them as soon as possible.

But after separation, how will life be lived? Just relying on the work of one acre and three points of land, can he give the third sister a good life? If you can't go into the factory, do you really have to dig in the field for the rest of your life? ……

Zhang Xiaofu clenched his hands, and his young heart was full of countless questions.

On this night, everyone tossed and turned with their own sorrows.

……

Sending the letter home, Jiang Ruonan was not idle. Summer is here, and it's time for a few children to change their seasonal clothes.

On this day, Jiang Ruonan and Li Shuying went to Liangcheng County, exchanged some unused tickets for cloth tickets, and then bought a lot of cloth to go home.

After buying it home, Jiang Ruonan became worried.

I have the cloth, but I don't have the tools! The Lu family, there is no sewing machine!

If she doesn't use a machine, just needle and thread, and makes clothes with her bare hands, Jiang Ruonan: "......" She wants to die.

It is the clothing designers of later generations who use tools to design clothes to cut and sew, and they are not ancient embroiderers, who can cut and sew a new dress with a bang.

However, seeing Li Shuying, Jiang Ruonan knelt, sewing machines were not yet popular in this era, and most rural women made clothes, and they really added needlework and thread with their bare hands.

In this way, for the past two days, Jiang Ruonan has followed Li Shuying to make clothes with his bare hands.

Mom, it hurts my eyes, my hands hurt, and it's slow.

After Lu Zhenjun went on a mission for so long, Jiang Ruonan finally missed him very much.

"Lu Zhenjun, come back quickly!" When I come back, I will buy a sewing machine, really, and let her poke around with needles and threads every day, and her hands will be blind if her hands are not swollen!

Of course, this is Jiang Ruonan's exaggerated roar in his heart, after all, is it the same thing to simply sew and mend and sew out a piece of clothing?!!!

"Mom, I'll help you!" The second sister didn't know the hard work at all, Jiang Ruonan and Li Shuying sat down to cut clothes together, she just sat and watched, and then thoughtfully wanted to help Jiang Ruonan share the burden.

Jiang Ruonan: "......" She wants someone to help, but she can't harm children!

"You're still young, you can't do this, follow your brother to read."

Li Shuying disagreed: "Xiao Feng'er likes this? If you want to learn, then take a look at it first, learn slowly, and after you learn, you can make new clothes for yourself. "Girls, you always have to be able to sew and mend a little, and you will also have confidence when you talk about marriage in the future!

"Really? Can you make new clothes for yourself after learning? Before the second sister could speak, Sanbao on the side raised her head from the table, glanced at it and ran to Li Shuying's side, "I want the best new clothes!" ”

"You didn't learn this." Li Shuying shook her head when she saw him coming, "You, study hard and read and write, a male doll, what are you like to learn these words?" She laughed as she spoke.

Jiang Ruonan did not agree with this, and there were more male fashion designers in later generations. However, Li Shuying's traditional thinking is not too malicious, and she will not refute it in person.

She turned around and teased Sanbao as a joke: "If you want to learn, you can, come and see if your little finger can hold the needle and thread." The second sister too, they all came to take a look, if you are so curious, try it yourself. ”

She picked up the needle, Sanbao touched it, and looked at the tip of the needle and was stunned: "Mom, will this poke your hand?" He reached out and carefully pinched the needle, his face turned pale, "It's so hard!" It must hurt to stab your hand! ”

He hurriedly took three steps back: "I'm not coming, I'm not coming!" ”

The second sister looked at Jiang Ruonan, but she didn't flinch, and carefully reached out and grabbed the needle.

"Mom, is that so?"

"Xiao Feng'er is quiet, but it's really material to learn this." Li Shuying looked at it and smiled, "Yes, yes, you take it, you see Grandma like this, come, learn from Grandma." ”

Sanbao's eyes hurt from being shaken by the tip of the needle, and he hurriedly stepped forward to grab the second sister: "The second sister is not going, the tip of the needle will prick her hand!" It's going to stab your hand! ”

"Then mom will get stabbed in the hand, too." But isn't Mom doing the same? The second sister was very calm and ignored Sanbao.

Jiang Ruonan smiled and stretched out his left hand: "See, this is called a thimble, you can't pierce your hand if you wear it, you can't do it!" ”