Chapter 89 It's Snowing (Sixth)

This small gesture was noticed by Mrs. Jiang, but this was what she disliked the most.

He glanced at her and cursed: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and take out the bowl."

Zhu Yanling shrank her neck in fright, and quickly took out the bowl.

Mrs. Jiang stir-fried the last dish, and said to the fourth daughter-in-law who was still burning the fire, "Fourth daughter-in-law, add firewood and boil water for bathing."

Liu Yulan nodded, and replied, "Mom, I understand."

Mrs. Jiang took out the dishes, and then came back to clean the pot and add water.

Looking at the fourth daughter-in-law who was still lighting the fire, she said, "You can go out for dinner."

Liu Yulan nodded in response: "Good mother, you go out first, I'll be back in a while."

Mrs. Jiang nodded and walked out.

Liu Yulan put the last log into the stove, stood up, washed her hands, and went out.

Zhao Leyan was held in Zhang Wanyu's arms, watching quietly.

She is only three or four months old, and she can't do anything by turning over occasionally.

In addition to drinking some malted milk extract every day, that is, rice soup.

No way, her mother has no milk. She drank it in the morning, but she didn't have it all day.

Now it is even more tightly wrapped, with only one head exposed looking at the things on the table.

Pimples of pickled vegetables, mushy brown rice and wild vegetables, steamed buns with cornmeal, and fried vegetables are the best.

Looking at these dishes, Zhao Leyan sighed in her heart, this family is really poor.

There is some food in her space, but she is too young to take it out now.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Leyan gave up, forget it, let's talk about it when I grow up.

In her previous life, she accidentally opened a space that was not very large, and she could only store some dead things, so she put some rice and meat in it. The quantity is not very large, and it should be enough to feed a family.

But right now I'm just a baby of three or four months old, and I can't do anything.

I really want to grow up quickly...



A few days passed in a flash.

Zhao Jing stayed together early in the morning, and saw that it was getting bright outside, she glanced outside, Zhao Xiaoya's door was still closed, so she probably hadn't woken up yet.

As soon as Zhao Jing entered the space, she poured the medicinal spring water on the things grown on the black soil.

Remembering that the original owner's cotton coats were not warm enough, he quickly asked the system: "System, is there any cotton that can be exchanged?"

System: Yes.

After answering, put the interface panel in front of Zhao Jingyi.

All cotton, varying amounts.

Zhao Jing was dazzled when she saw it, and chose an [-]-jin piece of cotton, which cost [-] transaction points.

Zhao Jingyi felt a bit pained: "The system is getting darker and darker."

System: ... the host, the products produced by the system are all high-quality products.

Zhao Jingyi covered her ears: "If I don't listen, I won't listen..."

System: ...Host, the system communicates with you through your mind, it is useless for you to cover your ears.

Zhao Jingyi: ...

Shaggy said: "I don't care, you are a trap, I want to make up for it."

System: ...The host is not good for you.

Zhao Jing was tearful and did not speak
The system is helpless: Compensation system is feasible in a complete collection of clothing?
Zhao Jing quickly put away her tears, pretended to be reluctantly satisfied and said, "For the sake of your sincerity, I will accept it reluctantly."

System: ... Next time the host is not allowed to do this, and the complete set of clothes will be distributed.

As soon as the words fell, a thick book of clothing appeared on the big soft bed brought by Zhao Jingyi.

Zhao Jing smiled and said nothing, turned around and went into the clothing collection.

The original owner can do some needlework and make clothes, but Zhao Jingyi can't. She has never touched it before.
Even with the memory of the original owner.Zhao Jingyi didn't even have the confidence to do well.

So still have to learn.

After looking at it for a while, I found a piece of black cloth from the cloth area on the side, and cut a piece of cloth with tools.

After finishing the sewing, I took a stool and put it beside the bed, followed the drawing of a gourd, and sewed a simple black cloth pocket according to the above while watching.

Zhao Jing sewed very carefully, and almost pricked her fingers several times, but fortunately, she was not in danger.

The pins are a little crooked, not very nice.

But overall it's pretty good.

Zhao Jing smiled as soon as she looked at her results.

This is the first time she sewed something by herself.

It should get better after a few more times, but not right now.

Zhao Jing put the things away, turned around and left the space, took out the original thick clothes and put them on.

Opening the door, a gust of cold wind came in, making Zhao Jingyi shiver.

It's colder today than yesterday, and it looks like it's going to snow early this year.

As soon as Zhao Jing walked to the door of the kitchen, Zhao Xiaoya opened the door and came out.

Zhao Xiaoya just woke up, her voice was a little soft: "Auntie, you are awake."

Zhao Jing nodded, pushed open the kitchen door, and walked in, followed by Zhao Xiaoya.

Sitting in front of the stove with her, Zhao Xiaoya lit the fire, and the two of them sat in front of the stove and warmed up for a while, their bodies warmed up a lot.

Zhao Jingyi noticed that the cotton coat on Zhao Xiaoya's body was a bit stiff.

Frowning, he got up and walked back to the room, and took out a cotton coat that was almost the same as the one he was wearing from the big box.

Take it to the kitchen, pass it to Zhao Xiaoya, and say, "Put this on."

Zhao Xiaoya shook her head: "I can't wear it, what do you wear if I wear my grandparents?"

Without further ado, Zhao Jing stuffed the clothes to her, and said, "You can wear it if I give it to you. If I get sick from the cold, how will you take care of me then?"

Zhao Xiaoya also knew that she said this on purpose, and she felt warm in her heart.

He took off the clothes on his body and changed into Zhao Jingyi's clothes.

It will feel much warmer soon.

"Auntie, I won't let myself fall ill."

Zhao Jing nodded, put the water in the pot, and sat in front of the stove with her.

Suddenly I had an idea and asked: "Can you make clothes?"

Zhao Xiaoya nodded: "Know some, does Grandma want to make clothes?"

Zhao Jing blinked her eyes and nodded: "Well, I went to the town to buy some cotton a while ago, and I want to make some cotton clothes."

Zhao Xiaoya didn't doubt it, and was quite happy in her heart. Zhao Jing asked her to make a cotton coat: "I can make it. After dinner, I will help you make it."

Zhao Jing smiled and said, "Okay, go to my room later, and you can teach me by the way."

Zhao Xiaoya nodded heavily: "Okay."

As soon as Zhao Jing walked out of the kitchen door, she saw snowflakes falling from the sky.

The soft and light snowflakes are dense and dense, like millions of jade scales falling from the sky, and like velvet butterfly wings flying all over the sky.

Zhao Jingyi was a little stunned: "It's snowing."

Zhao Xiaoya ran out quickly when she heard that, and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky: "It's snowing, what should we do? We won't be able to collect firewood today."

Zhao Jingyi didn't expect her to pay attention to this first.

"It's okay, the firewood they sent last night is enough."

The firewood they sent last night almost filled the firewood room.

Many of them are large logs, which are resistant to burning, and it is estimated that they should be enough to last through the winter.

(End of this chapter)

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