After asking about these conditions, several people hurriedly ran away.

Qi Lele sneered, turned around and was about to enter the courtyard, but faced Mu Shiwan, whose eyes were shining.

"It's still my sister! And with a few words he sent them away."

Qi Lele shook his head: "What's so powerful? It's just that they've seen a lot more and know what they really care about."

Hearing this, looking at her expression, for some reason, Mu Shiwan's words that had originally reached her lips suddenly became a little unspeakable.

This sister-in-law of the Xie family, who seems to be soft, gentle and open-minded, may also have a difficult past that others don't know.

Otherwise, how could it be so easy to send away those old women who are used to being good at messing around, relying on the old and selling the old?

Qi Lele was worried about something, but he didn't notice Mu Shiwan's hesitation.

When he entered the courtyard, Qi Lele gathered everyone together and said, "I'm afraid that the news that you came to help me do things has already spread, and there will definitely be many people coming to you one after another. Remember what I just said to those people, whoever asks, that's what you say!"

Several people nodded one after another: "Okay."

Qi Lele bowed his head and smiled: "The next few days will be very busy, and you will have to work hard for everyone."

Everyone secretly cheered up and nodded emphatically.

The yard soon became busy, working in pairs, looking at the size of the fire and the cocoons in the pot.

The Zheng family was originally in a group with Du Lanqiu, but now that Du Lanqiu is not here, she thought about it and followed Qiu Lian and Qiu Lan's group.

Qi Lele was not in a hurry to go, he walked around each stove, and saw that they were skilled, and the time and heat control were not bad, and he was very satisfied, and it seemed that the pre-job training a few days ago still had a very good effect.

When the silkworm cocoon was cooked, Qi Lele saw that Mu Shiwan had no intention of leaving, so he also stood in front of the iron pot and followed a thread.

Only then did everyone know that she would too!

Look at that action, even more skilled than Autumn Leaves Frost!

Zhao took the time to glance at Qi Lele, and suddenly felt some pride in his heart, her sister-in-law is amazing!

Xu saw that Qi Lele was also working, and there was no longer the feeling of being supervised, everyone was a little more relaxed, and the movements in their hands were also brisk.

Bright white silk threads slipped from the pair of skillful hands and piled up in the dustpan containing soybeans, and in a short time, a small pile was piled up.

Mu Shiwan's skills hadn't arrived home yet, so she didn't dare to draw silk, so she helped look at the firewood on the side, and then watched Qi Lele with great interest.

After smoking a whole piece of raw silk, Qi Lele looked at the others.

The others weren't as fast as her, but they were almost done.

This time, the cocoons are indeed much better, and the silk drawn out is much longer than last time.

Mu Shiwan leaned into her ear and whispered, "Everyone hasn't finished drawing yet, three people have just broken the line, but they will soon be connected again." Z.br>

Qi Lele smiled, "It's normal to break the thread, and I often tear it off."

Mu Shiwan said in her heart, I really haven't seen you tear the thread! Accustomed to comforting people!

After a morning's hard work, Qi Lele finished drawing three filaments, and he could roughly see the level of these nine people.

Basically, the line has been broken, but once or twice is fine, only Qi Baojiang's second daughter-in-law, Shen, has broken a little too many times, which is really not suitable for continuing to draw threads.

Shen was so anxious that she was about to cry, she was really not like this usual! I don't know what's going on today, it's just nervousness, and when I'm nervous, I tear the thread!

Qi Le was happy to see her like this, so he didn't say much, but said, "This raw silk has to be sorted out in time, or you can sort it out, right?"

Shen's eyes are red, is this disgusted with her clumsiness, don't you want her to be slighted?

Qi Lele went to comfort him: "Your hands are too tight today, it's better to sort out the raw silk first, and then try to draw the silk tomorrow." After all, one person must be set aside every day to sort out the raw silk, otherwise it will all be piled up in one place, and it will be a mess."

Shen is just that

Nodding, his voice a little choked, "Okay."

With this attitude, Qi Lele is still willing to give her another chance.

Sure that these people can do a good job of silk reeling, Qi Lele didn't stay any longer, and advised: "There are other things to do at home, I'll go back first, and I'll leave it to you here."

The two went out and walked away, and Mu Shiwan said, "As soon as we left, the Shen family cried."

"She's probably looking at me today, she's too nervous, but she's pretty good on weekdays."

Mu Shiwan smiled, "It should be."

But I thought in my heart, this person in front of me is really soft and kind-hearted, how can anyone always think of excuses for others to make amends?

In Qi Lele's small courtyard, it was also busy at this time.

The people who helped make silk quilts last month are here again this time.

After the cocoons were cooked, everyone guarded a water tank to peel off the cocoons, but Feng Bijun was stopped by everyone.

"You can't keep your hands in this cold water."

Feng Bijun spread her hands with tears and laughter: "Then what should I do? I'm going to cook silkworm cocoons, right?"

"Okay! And this silkworm trap must also be dried."

Feng Bijun said, "I've become a handyman, why don't I go to reel silk if I don't know it?"

Aunt Wang quipped, "That's not going to work! You slept on that silk quilt, can you make a few more beds for the young lady?"