Chapter 183: Promise to Make Clothes
Chen Mengtian brushed the emanation in his ears, turned his head and saw that Chen Ping hadn't drunk the soup yet, and urged: "Uncle, you still have to drink this soup while it's hot, otherwise it won't have any medicinal effect." ”
This is naturally false.
It's just that she saw that Chen Ping's face was not very good, and she was probably angry.
After drinking the soup, you may feel a little calmer.
Chen Baojie also walked into the house at this time.
Seeing this, Chen Mengtian stood up for the first time, "Cousin, I'm here to find you today, and I have something to ask for." ”
Chen Baojie's face was gentle, "What's the matter?" ”
"I want to go to town and buy some coal."
Chen Ping, who was originally drinking the soup, heard this, and his hand drinking the soup paused.
"Why buy coal? That's what only the noble people can use. ”
Hearing Chen Ping's words, Chen Mengtian turned his head and said with a smile: "In the past, I would buy some in the Jiang family every year, but there was no earthen kang at home, and it was very cold in the house.
When Aze came back yesterday, he said that it was too cold in the house, so I thought about going to the town to buy some coal, which used to be burned. ”
It is a fact that the Jiang family burns coal, but there is moisture in her words.
This innocuous moisture does not affect anything, and Chen Mengtian does not want to explain too much.
Hearing her say this, Chen Ping nodded and said to his son: "Baojie, then you will accompany Tian Yatou for a trip." ”
"Okay, Dad, plug in the door at home, and don't let anyone in."
These words made Chen Ping's face darken, but he also nodded yes.
Seeing that he agreed, Chen Baojie scooped it aside and put on a slightly thicker medium long shirt.
Then, in the middle of the waist, tie a dark belt and tie a knot.
Looking at the other party's clothes, Chen Mengtian's eyes showed a little contemplation.
Such a linen semi-kaftan is not warm, it should be cold or cold.
Thinking of the fur in the cellar, Chen Mengtian glanced at Chen Mengtian's figure.
"I still have some fur at home, let's make a thick coat for my cousin in a few days."
"No, this kid is frost-resistant!"
Before the party said anything, Chen Ping spoke first to stop him.
After Chen Baojie reacted, he also waved his hand, "No, I have enough clothes to wear, and it's not cold, the men in the village are like this." ”
"Look at you two, it's like I'm going to rob you of your money, it's urgent." Chen Mengtian quipped.
She walked up to Chen Baojie and looked at his height up close, half a head taller than Jiang Zebei.
Thinking about the fur at home, she nodded secretly, "The fur at home can't be sold, the color fur is more miscellaneous, and it is worn outside anyway."
I thought about sewing it inside, although the colors are a little mixed, but it is good not to look beautiful and warm. ”
Hearing her say this, Chen Baojie was a little moved.
The emotion in his eyes was received by Chen Mengtian.
couldn't help laughing: "It's so decided, I'll pull a piece of material when I go back, and I'll make you a coat to wear, just before and after the end of the year." ”
This time, Chen Ping didn't stop it.
He thought about it for so many years, and his son had never had a new clothes.
At the end of each year, Wang Qin and Chen Baozhu wear bright new clothes.
At this moment, Chen Ping had a lot of guilt for his son.
Chen Baojie's eight teeth of laughter were exposed, "In this way, thank you Sister Tian." ”
"You're welcome, isn't it just a piece of clothing."
After putting on their clothes and tidying up, the two said goodbye to Chen Ping and left the house.
If they wanted to get to town, they had to hire a car and use it to bring the coal back.
After walking out of Chen's house, Chen Mengtian asked the people around him, "Where can we find a car?" ”