Chapter 12 in the Well

"Grandma, my mother dropped the bucket into the well again, hehe." Yun Ji said with a smile.

When Li Qing heard this word, he felt very bad. Only after recalling it did I realize that it was not the first time, this was the fourth time. Add this morning's one, and there are already four buckets lying at the bottom of the well.

"Ah Qing, didn't I tell you that I would fetch you water in the morning? The basin is placed here, you ...... Alas, it's just. Jiang gritted his teeth as if iron could not be made of steel.

"Mother-in-law, I was wrong." Li Qing took Jiang's arm.

"It's also called mother-in-law." Jiang's face seemed to be stretched long, and he was a little unhappy.

Li Qing understood: "Mother, mother, don't be angry, I'll find a long bamboo pole and hook the bucket later." โ€

When Jiang heard that son-in-law, he relieved his expression and said to Li Qing: "I will come to fetch water in the future, and there are not so many buckets for you to consume at home." โ€

Li Qing, who did bad things: "......" well-behaved ใƒพ (^. ^*), absolutely well-behaved in the future.

After dinner, Jiang went to the same village Liu Erye's house to buy a wooden barrel, Liu Erye's family of two generations of carpenters, used to do carpentry in the city, helping people repair houses, when he is older, people don't want him anymore, he is also a tough man, he returned to his hometown to support the family by taking over private work, and his son also inherited his father's business. After Li washed the bowls, she started her weaving business, teaching clouds and reading by the way.

Yun got up at the age of three, and under the influence of his father, he worked very hard in his studies.

"Thousand Character Text" has been learned, can speak and write, and "Three Character Classic" can also be memorized smoothly. These are all enlightenment readings.

In fact, Li Qing is very sympathetic to Yun and this baby, he has already learned the knowledge of the second grade of primary school at the age of three, and now he is only the age of the kindergarten class, so he asks to learn the "Analects". This is the goal that Jiang Tomchen set for Yun Ji when he was alive, so that he could memorize the entire "Analects" before his sixth birthday.

"Mother, I haven't seen this word."

Yun Ji took the "Analects" and showed it to Li Qing.

When the son enters the temple, he asks about everything, or says: "Who is the son of the Yan people who knows the etiquette?" Enter the temple and ask everything. When Zi heard it, he said: "It's a courtesy." This word is pronounced. โ€

Yun Ji didn't think much about it without thinking much about it, and ran to the side to read it. Li Qing smiled and shook his head, no matter what, read it a hundred times, and see its righteousness.

Li Qing took a closer look at this loom that was an antique in her eyes, which supported the Jiang family to feed her and Jiang Tomchen, and also let Jiang Tomson go to the academy.

Now it's her turn to use this machine to feed Yun Ji, and by the way, send him to the academy to go to school|เฅ‚โ€ขเซ…แ„Œโ€ขฬ)แตŽแตŽแตŽ Yun and go to the academy is very necessary, although he is a highly educated person, and he specializes in classical literature, but ancient and modern times are always different, not to mention that he still wants to play happily, like this 'how to pronounce the word mother', or leave it to the master.

Li Qing is now working hard to get the technique of how to weave cloth from memory, and finally got started after many operations. The shuttle shuttles through the warp and weft threads as fine as hair, and the warp and weft threads are interspersed into a net, and finally the naked eye cannot see a single gap. I reached out and tugged at it, feeling slightly elastic.

This is a very magical process, Li Qing is playful for a while, his feet are cheerful, and his hands are also happy.

Don't look at the real age of her soul, in fact, she is a big child, and she is not serious. If it weren't for the later work and scientific research that suppressed her nature, otherwise she would have been given a fulcrum, and the earth would have mostly flown away.

With such a temperament, it can be regarded as an obsession with childhood.

She regretted that she had only seen this kind of machine in the museum a few times, and then left it behind her head, without doing too much research, she could only recognize that this was the kind that could not be jacquard, and could only weave plain silk, but even plain silk could buy one or two taels of silver.

It is conceivable how expensive a piece of cloth is after dyeing and embroidery.

"Peacock Flying Southeast" has a saying that Liu Lanzhi "broke five horses in three days". This is just an artistic imaginary number, and in this small handicraft family, a piece of cloth costs at least a month.

Silk is characterized by silkiness, softness, and skin-friendliness, with particularly strong light absorption, soft and shiny on the surface, and can be elegantly shaken off.

Wearing silk clothes, the whole person is either elegant, or has a bit of the smell of fireworks in the world.

These are all money at home, so naturally they can't afford to wear them, and most of the clothes made of kudzu cloth and linen cloth worn by Li Qing's family are cotton cloth. Cotton is not easy to serve, the difficulty is comparable to silkworm raising, only a small amount of close-fitting use, no more is not good.

Also, history has turned a corner, and Huang Daopo still doesn't know which miscellaneous loom it is, and there is no new loom at all. This cotton has not been promoted and planted, and the cotton seeds in Jincheng are brought by foreign businessmen, and the people have found that this is suitable for filling quilts after trying to plant. The capable people invented cotton weaving, but because it was actually difficult to serve, it was particularly inefficient.

After playing for a while, Li Qing slowed down, this thing is estimated to have been with her for many years, so don't play casually, it will be troublesome if you get too interested.

In Jiang's room, there is a special embroidery shelf, on which there is dyed silk and a half-embroidered picture of a hundred flowers. This is the work led by the silk and satin Zhuangzi in the city, and the Jiang family, as an old guest who has cooperated with him for a long time, naturally has some doorways, and the silk and satin village is relieved to boldly hand over this pair of flowers that may pay tribute to her.

The things to be paid tribute have naturally been selected layer by layer, so the Jiang family is not the only one who shows off the flowers.

After mixing like this for most of the morning, Jiang came back with a new wooden barrel, specially took out an extra-long rope from the house, tied one end to the wooden barrel, and tied the other end to the stone slab base in the backyard.

The length is just right.

Li Qing: "......"

Do you need this all the time?

Jiang Shi glanced back at Li Qing and said, "I'm relieved." โ€

"Mother, Brother Liyue asked me to play yesterday, and I went." Yun Ji carefully put the book back on the bookshelf and ran out to Li Qing.

"Go ahead, and don't forget that you have to come back once Grandma Wang's house lights up the smoke." Li Qing nodded his forehead.

"Mmmm, mother, the child will."

Looking at the back of Yun Ji running on his little short legs, Li Qing smiled at his doting mother.

This is my child.

"Aqing, how did this cloth become like this?" Jiang Shi looked heartbroken and called out to Li Qing in the room.

Li Qing: "What? โ€

Her heart spounded, isn't it, the cloth I just knitted is not up to standard??? Trouble. Li Qinghuang walked up to Jiang and shouted cautiously, "Mother, but something went wrong." "Having seen the Jiang clan with explosive combat effectiveness, Li Qing didn't dare to act rashly, what if she couldn't help but do it?

"My poor Qing." Jiang Shi hugged Li Qing and cried, Li Qing was caught off guard, and he didn't know where to put his hand, "Tomson left, you comforted me before, but now it seems that you are the one who needs to be comforted the most, how sensitive you used to be......"