Everyone thought that Xiao Qing was deceitful, thought that the purchase was finished, and they didn't want everyone's cotton.

Xiao gently promised that he would definitely ask for everyone's cotton, and everyone dispersed and went home for dinner.

It's not that the villagers don't want to trust people, it's that the merchants in previous years were too cunning, which gave birth to such a defensive heart.

After sending those villagers away, Xiao gently followed Cai'er to get free.

After a busy morning, this will also be tiring, it turns out that there are more tiring things than cultivation, but it can also hone people.

"Miss, I'm so tired." Rao is always a well-behaved Cai'er, and he also complained a few words.

Looking at Cai'er's appearance, she was also very tired, so let her rest for a while first, and she went to cook.

Xiao Xiaoqing can be regarded as a ninth-order person refining body, and it is nothing to be tired by this, she just feels a little sore.

"Miss, just rest, I'll cook." Cai'er also ignored the soreness of her arm and hurriedly refused. She is Miss's maid, how can she let Miss cook, while she herself sits back and enjoys it? It's definitely not a no-go.

"Okay, I usually cook, and I haven't seen you object so much." Xiao said with a soft smile. "I'm afraid you can't even hold the pot now, don't toss, show me the little buns, I'll cook."

After working so hard today, Xiao gently decided to treat himself well, and made several big dishes before giving up.

In the past, there were no chickens and ducks and other animals that could be eaten in the space, because no one managed the space, but now there are small dumplings, Xiao Qingqing bought a batch of edible poultry in the town, opened up a vacant land, and put it in, because there are restrictions, these animals will not run to other areas.

After cooking, Xiao gently rubbed his sore hands, and Xiao gently swore in his heart that he must find a cook when he turns back, and he must find a cook who cooks deliciously. In the future, she will definitely get busier and busier when doing business, and there are many things that she can't do by herself.

After eating, I didn't even take a nap, and people came one after another.

The people had already come, and they couldn't rush back, so they started a new wave of cotton harvesting wars.

Xiao gently instructed Xu Qian and Chen Shuzi not to leave at night and stay for dinner. He also gave a silver coin to each of the people who helped carry the cotton that day, and then he stopped.

Although he was very tired, looking at the results of the day, Xiao Qing was still very happy. And Xiao gently also let out the words, not only Mad Cow Village, if someone from the neighboring village wants to sell cotton, they can also come, and she will not refuse to come.

After hearing the news, everyone went to visit relatives and friends, and ran to tell each other. This year seems to have been extraordinarily lucky, why? Because a fairy-like girl came, they solved the problem of food and clothing.

"Miss Mu, I won't stay here, I have to go back to entertain my mother-in-law, my children are still young, and they can't cook." I don't know if Xu Qian is really polite, or if it's really so.

Thinking that Xu Qian's daughter-in-law's illness was indeed not cured, Xiao Qingqing did not keep him, so he let him go.

In this village, it is still relatively conservative, Xu Qian considered that he was a man, and Miss Mu and Miss Cai'er were two women, although there was a one-year-old child (the child was too young, there was no difference), it was indeed not suitable for staying for food.

Seeing that Xu Qian was leaving, there was no need for Chen Shuzi to stay, and he didn't want to stay.

"Miss Mu, I didn't actually do anything, but I did you a small favor, and you have already paid me for my work, so I won't keep food, and my wife is still waiting for me to go home for dinner." Chen Shuzi said.

"Okay then." Xiao lightly knew that Xu Qian was gone, and Chen Shuzi was embarrassed, so he didn't stay long. There will be more places to use them in the future, and there will definitely be a chance to thank them.

Everyone left, and Xiao Qingqing didn't plan to cook more, but heated the leftovers from noon and cooked another rice. sighed again in my heart, I must recruit a cook.

There is cotton, there are spinning machines and looms, why do you think there is still one step behind. By the way, cotton has seeds, which cannot be used directly, and if you want to use it, you have to remove the seeds of cotton, commonly known as playing cotton.

I wonder if anyone in this village can play cotton? Playing cotton is not an easy job, Xiao thought about it lightly, and decided to find someone to do it.

I'll ask again tomorrow.

"Mother, I practiced the words today." In the evening, Xiao Baozi obediently brought the words written today to Xiao to read gently.

"My little bun is so good." The handwriting of the little bun is square, and it looks good, but it lacks some bones. But it's okay, Xiao Baozi has only been practicing words for a few days, and it is already very good to reach such a level, I believe that Xiao Baozi will definitely be able to write well in the future.

After a busy day today, she was about to forget the little bun, but when she saw the little bun obediently, she actually knew that she had gone to practice calligraphy. Her mother is particularly incompetent, but his son, a prodigy, is well-deserved.

"Mother, I'll show you." Xiao said softly. "People say that words are like people, when you write, you must hold the pen ......steadily" Xiao gently and slowly taught, thinking, this is ancient times, although she knows a lot of things, but they are not things of this era, and she still has to ask a gentleman to teach Xiao Baozi. She can't always be by Xiao Baozi's side.

"Got my mother, is that so?" Xiao Baozi picked up the brush again and wrote a word upright, which was a little more expressive than the previous one. Xiao Baozi looked at it, as if he was not satisfied, and was ready to continue writing.

"Little bun, we won't practice today, and we'll practice again tomorrow, okay?" After watching Xiao Baozi write by himself for a while, Xiao said softly. Although it is said that he wants his son to be Jackie Chan, Xiao Qingqing still hopes that Xiao Baozi can have a better childhood. She doesn't want her son to become a nerd in the future.

"Okay." Xiao Baozi replied obediently.

"Little bun, how about my mother find you a master?" Xiao asked softly. She can decide if she finds a master, but she still thinks it is better to be democratic.

"Who is the Master?" Xiao Baozi asked.

"The Master is the one who teaches you to learn." Xiao replied softly.

"Okay, mother, let's hire a master for me." Xiao Baozi was not resistant to this matter, but was very happy.

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Early the next morning, Xiao Qing still got up early and prepared to run with the little buns.

"Miss, I'm going to run with you and the little master." Cai'er was waiting in the yard early. After a busy day yesterday, Cai'er realized that her physical strength was not good, and she was simply Miss To's hind legs, so she decided to run with Xiao lightly.

"Cai'er, are you really willing to run with us?" Xiao asked softly.

"That's right, I want to be stronger, only when I become stronger, can I better protect the young lady and the little boy." Cai'er said matter-of-factly.