After a few days of awkwardness, Fu Xiaoman felt that he still couldn't delay the money-making business just because he was angry with Fu Quan.

At noon the next day, Fu Quan was about to take a nap on the grass-laid mat, when he saw Fu Xiaofeng pushing her behind Fu Xiaoman and walked in.

"Daddy." Fu Xiaoman's mouth was full of nunu, and his eyes were confused, "Dad, that big brother still has to review for the next entrance exam, so that no one will do the straw hat." ”

Fuquan was stunned for a moment, rubbed his hands, and stood up a little stiffly, "Eh, okay, I, I'll wash my hands and come here, come here." ”

Man'er could be regarded as talking to him, and a shallow smile appeared on Fuquan's swarthy face.

"Dad, don't worry about the straw hat at home, you can do it when you have time." Fu Xiaoman looked at Fu Quan's easily satisfied smile, and his heart softened suddenly, although he always didn't protect them well, but his heart was kind. It's much better than the relatives I met in my previous life.

"Eldest sister, these days, after Dad finished making the straw hat, you can help close the edge." After talking to Fu Quan, Fu Xiaoman's heart suddenly became a lot more comfortable, and he came to Fu Xiaoxian's side, ghostly.

"Yes, you lazy little girl. But the fingertips hurt from the needle and thread grinding in the past few days? Do you want to wrap it in strips of cloth? Fu Xiaoxian glanced at Fu Xiaoman with disgust, with concern in her eyes.

"Ah, sister, I don't think you say it, but when you say it, I think it hurts, and my ten fingers hurt so much. Sister, give me a huhu. Fu Xiaoman pretended to exaggerate and stretched out his paws in front of Fu Xiaoxian, begging for comfort.

"Does it hurt? You didn't use the ointment that Aunt Su gave you last time, why don't you have some? Forget it, let's ask a doctor to take a look. Fu Xiaoxian stood up anxiously, but saw that Fu Xiaofeng was smiling helplessly, Fu Xiaoman had already laughed so much that he fell on the table, without any image at all.

"Okay, you lied to me." Realizing that she had been deceived, Fu Xiaoxian glared at Fu Xiaoman, and stretched out her hand to scratch Fu Xiaoman's squeaky nest.

"Sister, sister, you can spare me, I won't dare next time, really, really!" Fu Xiaoman hurriedly begged for mercy, and his body stepped back, this body actually had one thing in common with his original self, that is, he was very sensitive and couldn't suffer from this.

"Man'er, my mother wants to ask you to come over and help with some needlework, I wonder if you have time?" Su Mochen hugged Fu Xiaoman, who was backwards and bumped into him, leaning against the door frame, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, wearing a water-blue robe, wearing it on his body, surprisingly clear and beautiful.

"Ah, yes, I'll do it. Sister, I'll hand over the straw hat to you, I'll go. Fu Xiaoman's cheeks flushed slightly, and he quickly retreated from Su Mochen's arm, and answered in his mouth.

This is what she and Su Mochen agreed on, and the future needlework business will be led by Aunt Su, and she will only be a behind-the-scenes boss.

The one or two silver he earned before, Fu Xiaoman was ruthless, and all of it was used to buy fabrics. Ordinary fabrics and fine satin were one foot and one foot each, and a total of 988 yuan was spent.

This time, Fu Xiaoman plans to use ribbon embroidery to make something different, 25 ordinary handkerchiefs, 20 brocades, and 5 pairs of tiger head shoes. The boutique satin is dominated by tiger head shoes, 20 pairs, 17 bags, and at least 8 handkerchiefs.

"Man'er, your tiger head shoes are exquisitely made. It's just like life, and there's a strap on both sides of the shoe. If I were a buyer, I would definitely buy you this thing, rare. Oh, you said no, son, you see, I'm too greedy. Hey, when are you going to get me a grandchild? Aunt Su pushed Su Mochen with her hands, and at the same time she couldn't put down the tiger head shoes.