Cutting off the threads on the shoes, Xiao Man pricked the needles on the thread bag, "Okay, big sister, you try it and see if it's comfortable to wear." ”

Li Niang took off her shoes and socks and carefully put her feet in.

"Sister, your feet are so beautiful, white, tender and so small, if this were us, someone would definitely hire you as a foot model."

"What is a foot mold?"

"Well, it's that the feet are very good-looking, and they wear beautiful shoes for people to see, so that many people will want to buy shoes and wear them themselves when they see that the shoes are particularly beautiful."

"And like that?"

"Of course, there are no wonders in the world, not only foot molds, but also hand molds, back molds, and so on."

"Xiaoman, I really want to go there, I feel like it's a very novel place to hear you, and there are a lot of interesting things."

"Hehe, I want to go back too, but unfortunately I can't." I'm a little melancholy.

Li Niang walked around in her heart shoes, looking very happy, "Xiaoman feels so comfortable, and there is an indescribable feeling." ”

"The feeling of freedom, without the restraints, right."

"Free ......" Li Niang also thought silently in her heart.

The rain stopped outside, and it cleared up just after the rain, and the air was fresh after the rain, with the smell of grass, and the water in the yard was almost gone.

I haven't done a handicraft for a long time, and I can't stop at the beginning, Xiao Slow wandered around this small yard, looking for things that can turn waste into treasure, and there was no gain at all after turning around, but the pants were wet, the grass in the yard was too deep, and the grass was covered with rain, and Xiao Man rubbed his body.

"The grass in this yard is too deep, it doesn't look like a place where people live at all, I remove the grass."

"Okay, I'll be with you."

It had just rained, and the soil in the yard was very soft, and the grass could be pulled out with great effort, and after a while, half of the grass in the yard was pulled out.

Liniang has been bending over for a long time, feeling a little pain in her waist, the skin on her hands is too tender, and her palms and fingers are grinding hotly and painfully.

Xiao Man looked up and saw Li Niang blowing her palm, "Sister, do you have a sore hand?" ”

"Well, it's a little bit, doesn't it hurt you."

"I used to work at home a lot, and my hands have been cocooned, so let's go and rest."

"Okay, Xiaoman, don't do it, we'll do it later."

The two washed their hands and returned to the hall to drink a cup of tea, and Liniang's palms were red.

Xiaoman took Liniang's hand and looked at it, "Sister, you will be sore for a few days, your hands are too tender and thin-skinned, you should be careful not to touch it again these days." ”

"Why do you always look like an adult, you know everything."

"The children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and the more you listen and watch, you will naturally understand, by the way, sister, I will make you a pair of gloves."

"Alas......" Before Liniang could say two words, Xiaoman ran out.

When he came back, he carried the sack in his hand, put the sack on the table and spread it out, "Sister, you put your two hands on this." ”

Li Niang did so, Xiao Man took the burned black charcoal, and traced it along Li Niang's hand on the sack.

"Okay, eldest sister, you can help me pull some points, I'm going to cut it with scissors."

Xiao Man took the scissors and carefully cut them along the pattern on the linen, and the preliminary appearance of the gloves had come out.

Sew up the part of the finger with a thread, and Liniang also picked up the other glove and sewed it up like Xiaoman, "The stitches of the eldest sister should be smaller, and the stitches like mine should be hidden." ”

After a while, the sack gloves sat down, "Sister, this is customized according to the size of your hand, you can wear it to see if it fits." ”

"Okay, I'll try, the gloves that Xiaoman made for me."

Xiaoman looked at Liniang with a smile, "Sister, the one on your face is gone, not even a scar is left, it's a big beauty again." ”

"It's not thanks to you, I think Xiaoman is the noble person in my life."

"You are my nobles, if I hadn't met you, maybe I wouldn't have the courage to live."

"Okay, I don't want to think about the past, and my sister will also order a pair of gloves for you."

Liniang made Xiaoman's handprint on the sack in seconds, picked up the needle and thread and sewed it at a meeting.

Xiaoman didn't bother herself, and continued to pull weeds in the yard by herself.

The rain on Xiaoman's side stopped, but it was still pouring rain where Xiaohuzi was, and in a ruined temple, Jiang Lai and Xiaohuzi finally waited for Jiang Chaozong.

Xiaohuzi was lying in Jiang Chaozong's arms in a coma with a high fever, and kept talking nonsense, "Dad...... Why ignore me, you ask? ”

"Sister Xiaoman...... I'm scared....... ”

After a while, Xiaohuzi's whole body was trembling, and his teeth were creaking.

In addition to the four people of Jiang Chaozong in the broken temple, there were also Xiaoying, his master and his junior disciples, all of them were nervous, and the shadow finally couldn't help but speak: "Young Master Jiang, Little Young Master can't go on like this, people will burn out, let's go find a doctor for him." ”

"It's raining so hard that the road on the mountain can't be walked at all, maybe the group of people in black are looking for us, waiting."

Jiang Chaozong hugged Xiaohuzi tightly, and kept praying silently in his heart, "Sister, you have a spirit in the sky, you must bless Xiaohuzi safely." ”

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the whole world was blurry, and several people were restless in their hearts, and they didn't pay attention to the movement outside, and at some point a person came in from outside the door, dressed in a robe, from head to toe.

"Amitabha, a few donors don't mind if I take shelter from the rain again." It was a short and fat monk, dressed in gray cloth and looking plain, but Jiang Chaozong and they could see at a glance that this was a practitioner and his martial arts were not low.

Jiang Chaozong and Shadow glanced at each other, nodded, and Jiang Lai saluted, "We are also here to take shelter from the rain, master, please feel free." ”

"Thank you so much." The fat monk shook off his robe, hung it on the wall, and then sat down near the fire, opened the gourd he was carrying, and took a big sip of it, with a strong smell of wine.

Jiang Chaozong and the others were all watching the fat monk's every move, and the fat monk smashed it and said, "Good wine." ”

Xiaoying couldn't help but ask, "Master, aren't you a monk?" Why do you drink alcohol, aren't monks not allowed to drink? ”

"Hehe, little brother, you don't know something, there are two kinds of monks, one is to cultivate both inside and outside, and the other is to cultivate the mind without self-cultivation, and I happen to be the kind of mind cultivation, as the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in the heart."

Jiang Chaozong just wanted to say something, but the child in his arms suddenly convulsed, and his face was distorted.

Jiang Chaozong's heart suddenly twitched, "Little Huzi...... Little Tiger. ”

The fat monk got up and flashed in front of Jiang Chaozong, and the speed was very fast, and Jiang Chaozong didn't react.

"This kid is having a fever, and if he burns, he will be worried about his life."