Sugar gourds are not delicious!

Even the sugar man couldn't save Sun Simiao's heart at this time.

She doesn't want it!

In this life, she doesn't plan to have anything to do with the military!

Walked a He Yiting, came a Qian Shaoqing?

Has she been entangled with the military all her life?

Sun Simiao, who had an unsightly face, was clearly shaking on her face.

Qian Shaoqing was happy.

Look!

The little chubby girl cared about him, and when she heard that he was leaving, she felt uncomfortable.

Hell knows how he got involved.

Didn't you see Sun Simiao's disgust?

She writes a ghost!

Don't even think about it!

When Ma Dalan came out of the meeting, he saw two big baskets, but his granddaughter looked sad.

Curious to ask what happened.

Sun Simiao said weakly.

Ma Wenchao kindly added.

Ma Dalan, who figured out the cause and effect, also frowned.

Has his granddaughter suffered a peach blossom disaster this year?

Why are they all the little boys' concerns?

She wants to go back to the old lady to have a look, and let the old woman see if her granddaughter has been entangled by something.

This brain circuit is also a turn, and it completely goes to the sky.

When Qian Shaoqing left, he made it clear that those things were for Sun Simiao, and Ma Wenchao was not allowed to make up his mind.

If Ma Dalan didn't take it away, Ma Wenchao would cry.

Who made Qian Shaoqing's Yu Wei ruthless, he was a little kid afraid.

Ma Dalan had no choice but to tidy up the things in the two back baskets and put them in one back basket, and then let Sun Sihai carry him back to the village.

Sun Simiao sat on the beam again, fart x shares!

It also strengthened the idea of building roads.

Her father must be a nouveau riche, and she must be the daughter of an upstart.

The first thing is to build roads!

The second thing to do is to design your new home.

She wants to build Sunjia Village into the most livable village.

These are surrounded by mountains on three sides, facing the big river on one side, what a good geographical location.

Relying on these thoughts, Sun Simiao sat down in the village.

As soon as she entered the door, she let her brother carry her, and she didn't want to leave a step.

Ass X Pain!

Mardalan also indulged her granddaughter.

The granddaughter went to the exam, wasting her brain and physical strength.

Song Dongxue held her stomach and wanted to see what good things she had brought back, but Ma Dalan said:

"How big is your belly? Still hungry? Want to get a knife when you're alive? ”

At this time, there are few caesarean sections, and if the child is too big, it will take a pair of scissors, which is a hard side cut of scissors.

It hurts to death!

And it's hard to be good.

I was taken aback by my mother-in-law, so I didn't come over.

Song Dongxue was depressed again, and she couldn't live this day.

I went out with my stomach in my arms and went to talk to someone.

As for the things brought back, the aunt and grandmother cleaned them up, and Ma Dalan didn't care.

Sun Simiao's old and rare aunt and grandmother, this aunt and grandmother are completely two types.

If it was in the previous dynasty, it must have been a lady from a scholarly family, which is really too charming.

Sun Simiao has lived for so many years in her last life, and there are not many people who can compare with the temperament of her aunt and grandmother, and some of them are accumulated by the kind of family that has been accumulated for many years.

So the identity of this aunt and grandmother is definitely not simple.

It's a pity that there is no science popularization.

The ancestor and grandmother kept their mouths tightly shut about this matter.

Sun Simiao couldn't find a breakthrough at all.

"Grandma, what are we going to eat today?"

The eldest aunt and grandmother cook mainly vegetarian, and Sun Simiao feels that her body has lost a little weight recently.

It must be because the oil and water are not enough.

"Niuniu has eaten a lot of sugar today, so how about we eat something light today?"

Not how!

Sun Simiao's mouth is about to pout, and she can hang a kerosene lamp.

The aunt and grandmother knew at a glance that the little girl was not happy.

"You've bought mutton, how about we make dumplings with mutton and green onions?"

This can be there!

Taoist priests can also eat meat!

Of course, whether the aunt and grandmother are pure Taoist aunts or not, Sun Simiao is not sure, because she occasionally eats meat.

Knowing the craftsmanship of her aunt and grandmother, Sun Simiao was only drooling.

However, it is not yet time to eat, so naturally there is no hurry.

Ran out to share gifts with a few brothers.

Sun Simiao bought things for the young and old this time, and it was Qian Shaoqing who completely forgot to pay.

It's all to their own credit.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather became colder and colder, and there was no work in the fields, so the village began to do some side jobs.

For example, weaving and weaving.

The Sun family has a spinning wheel, so every day there are many old ladies in the family who gather together to sit around the ancestor and make an awl.

Before spinning and weaving, all the cotton should be twisted into threads little by little.

And this process is purely manual.

Sun Simiao looked at a room full of old ladies every day, chatting about household routines and laying an awl at the same time.

This awl is actually a spool, which has to be constantly twisted to twist the thin cotton slivers into threads.

At this time, it is a special test of craftsmanship, and it is easy to rub the cotton thread unevenly if the craftsmanship is not good.

The craftsmanship is good, you don't need to look at it at all, this thread is twisted into a thread by itself like flowing water.

Sun Simiao especially likes this time, and it feels very magical.

And at this time, grandma Ma Dalan finally had another side.

She sat on the spinning wheel and reassembled the cotton threads twisted by her ancestors into spools one by one with the spinning wheel.

These spools are then placed on the loom and the weaving begins.

As the shuttle continues, the fabric continues to flow.

This set of processes, no matter how you look at it, has a special beauty.

Sun Simiao has wanted to live such a simple life in her life.

So I watched it very seriously, and I learned it very seriously.

This is the most positive thing she has ever shown to be when she comes back from rebirth.

"Grandma, I'll adjust the color in a while!"

Dyeing cloth is a big part.

These coarse cloths are just the color of cotton, not pure white, but creamy white.

If you want to make clothes, you need to dye them.

The dyes used in the countryside are all natural plant pigments, but Sun Simiao doesn't like the popular plain colors in this era.

Ma Dalan also loved Sun Simiao, and she adjusted the color.

Say yes and let her do it.

Sun Simiao thought that her quilt had been washed and faded, and she wanted a piece of sky blue quilt.

This coloring the homespun cloth, in fact, there is no trick, it is all thrown into the dye vat to soak, and then boiled.

But Sun Simiao remembered that she had seen a tie-dye process in her previous life, and she liked it very much.

I want to point to the white clouds on the blue quilt again.

A group of old ladies watched Sun Simiao busy with his work.

She was not so elegant, but she blended a little more color on the dye of the dyed cloth, and tossed a lot of hemp rope before the cloth was constantly tied with knots.

A group of old ladies said that the child was just messing around.

The ancestor said that it is also a good thing for children to like it.

Anyway, it's all cloth for children, why didn't she use it herself in the end.

Many girls in the village came over to watch the excitement, and Sun Simiao began to direct people to tie the pimple together.

I got off the dye vat before dark.

Soak it for x night, and then take it out early the next morning to wash off the floating color and dry.

"It's so pretty!!"