Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 106 Unexpected Softness

Whether it's gracious or not, Xia Weiwei never thought about it, just like the Aoki family, she doesn't think that ordinary people can do this kind of thing like standing by her side at all times.

However, these words are useful to listen to.

Although rational people understand that she cannot be blamed for those things, people are the most irrational creatures.

Looking down, she seemed relieved: "Aunt Huang Tao doesn't blame me."

"You child, why can't you turn the corner at this point!" Huang Tao was a little annoyed.

However, when she thought that freezing was not a one-day cold, and everyone treated the child like this, the child would be so understandable, she simply changed the subject: "Duoyu will cry when she wakes up. I'm afraid I can only try this after she wakes up."

"These can't be worn directly by Duoyu." Put away all the clothes and pass them over: "Aunt Huangtao, you cook them."

Huang Tao: "Cook it?"

Xia Weiwei: "I'm afraid there might be bugs or something on it. Duoyu's skin is delicate, not as delicate as ours."

The velvet grass is carefully selected by everyone. There are definitely no bugs that can be seen, but we have to guard against the invisible ones.

Huang Tao quickly took it: "I'll cook it right away."

Lanbu and Qingbu didn't eat this meal at noon. Now, the big pots are full of boiling hot water. Huang Tao talked about cooking the clothes, and Hong Li directly asked her to use the big pots that hadn't cooked any food. pot.

Staring at the water in the cauldron that changed color after the clothes were put down, Huang Tao was a little worried: "It won't be boiled?"

"Who knows!" This is the first time they have done this kind of thing: "This water is boiling water, what kind of insects are there, with such skill, they should all be scalded to death."

Looking at each other, the two quickly fished out all the clothes, and in order to ensure that there were no bad substances left on the clothes, Huang Tao directly brought the clothes to the water's edge to rinse them again and again.

The more the clothes are rinsed, the whiter they become. After wringing out the yellow water, all the clothes become pure white.

From the general withered yellow grass color to pure white, it only takes a while to cook and wash.

"Did I wash my hair too much?!"

With a feeling of apprehension, Huang Tao hung all the clothes on the drying rack that Hong Li had prepared for her, and she didn't feel relieved until everything was dried.

"Ah Que, this time you hit the wrong target again."

"So white!" Xia Weiwei exclaimed.

Putting down the thin quilt she was knitting, she took the clothes Huang Tao handed over, touched it, and was surprised: "It's so soft!!!"

"Right?" Huang Tao said with a smile from ear to ear: "You don't know, after putting these things in the pot for a while, the water in that big pot turned into yellow soup. I'm afraid it's not clean. Children wear it Something went wrong, and I carefully rinsed it twice more, but the color just fell off!"

"The thing you made with great difficulty, I made it like this. I was worried that your hard work today would be so soft after drying!"

"Could it be that the color hasn't faded because you haven't cooked it?" Stretching out her hand, Huang Tao picked up the corner of Xia Weiwei's grass coat: "It doesn't seem to have softened either!"

That is to say, after seeing how Aoki baked the straw clothes, Huang Tao didn't roast these small and thin things, and because he knew that the straw clothes Xia Weiwei was wearing could only be washed in cold water, he dared to confirm that the reason for the fading was because it had been boiled. .

"It's very difficult. If you don't cook it, it won't be so soft. If you cook it, the color will not look good!"

Xia Weiwei was silent.

Such a pure white color, in her opinion, looks better than withered grass yellow.

A thought flashed through Xia Weiwei's mind, Xia Weiwei's eyes sparkled: "Have you poured out the water to cook it?"

Huangtao: "..."

The child's eyes made her heart speed up.

This kid must have thought of a good idea again.

"fall down!"

"Ah!" Xia Weiwei felt very regretful.

Huang Tao's mood became depressed: "It's not easy to get that yellow soup, so don't pick out so many wastes."

"It's not a very important thing, let's talk about it later!" It's really meaningless to do dyeing now.

Turning her head to look at Duoyu who was still sleeping, Xia Weiwei put down her clothes and picked up the half-woven quilt.

This time, Xia Weiwei didn't ask Huang Tao for help, but Huang Tao saw that she didn't want to say more, so she closed her mouth and handed her the straw.

When Lan Yu came over with her face pulled, the grass quilt in Xia Weiwei's hand was already coming to an end.

"Do you have anything to do tonight?" he asked.

Xia slightly raised her eyes: "?"

The people in the basket department who were assembling the carts nodded their chins, and the people in the winter department who were tossing about the straw weaving: "Our tribe has already learned how to make carts, and the weaving in their hands is almost finished."

"Do you want to prepare at night?" His eyes were pulled back from the depressed Dongbu people, and then fell on Lan Yu's extremely sad and angry face.

Xia Weiwei inquired: "Uncle Lanyu, are you unhappy that we teach winter weaving first?"

Lan Yu: "There's nothing to be upset about."

He really wasn't upset about it.

Since Qingbu promised him, he will teach them sooner or later, just like Dongbu is not in a hurry to learn how to handle sails.

It was Lan Yu who was hit hard, and his shoulders drooped under Xia Weiwei's gaze.

"I just want to know if our tribe is really that stupid!"

Xia Weiwei: "?"

Lan Yu raised his finger and took many steps backwards before he reached the Aoki team beside everyone.

"They, they didn't take much time to learn how to handle the sails!"

Xia Weiwei: "..."

Therefore, the blow was too great, making him eager to prove himself!
Recalling her intentions yesterday, she raised her hand and scratched her nose.

"Didn't you go all afternoon?"

"That's your Aoki daddy and the others practicing!" It's okay if you don't say anything, the more you talk about it, the more uncomfortable it will be for him: "Do you know that I just told them the skills, and they actually drove the straw raft out?"

"I just taught you Father Aoki how to distinguish the direction of the wind, and your father Aoki will guide your clansmen to move forward smoothly." He raised his hand and gave himself a few smooth breaths, and then he said angrily: "I directly suspect Your Father Aoki did it on purpose, he hit me on purpose, because when I got on the raft, I told him how difficult it is to hold a sail, and we learned for a long time."

Xia Weiwei: "..."

She doesn't know whether Father Aoki hit him or not, but they are not as stupid as he thinks, but she knows it all too well.

"The wheels are almost done, and the rest of the carts will be handed over to our tribe. After dinner, take the time to collect soft grass."

"Forget it!" Lan Yu was discouraged.

It is not because of him that the clansmen cannot sleep.

Lan Yu said to forget it, but her heart was still feeling weak, looking at Xia Weiwei's fast fingers made her feel heartbroken.

At the end, Huang Tao put away the thin quilt without hearing Lan Yu's voice of regret, Xia Weiwei simply asked: "Is Lan Yu uncle afraid that he won't be able to learn it?"

Lan Yu glanced at Xia Weiwei speechlessly: Isn't this obvious?

The corners of Xia Weiwei's mouth almost twitched because of Lan Yu's self-aware face.

Fortunately, she is very good at pretending: "Uncle Lanyu, it's actually not difficult to make grass quilts."

"You really know how to joke!" His eyes turned directly to the hardworking Dongburen, and he spoke with reality.

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