I farmed and raised children in ancient times

After seeing off Qin Sheng, Xie Zhilan became even busier next time.

Refugees from all over Yingchuan began to flee for their lives in a steady stream, and Qingping County was one of the chosen places.

After two months of meticulous care, almost all the villages around Qingping County that Xie Zhilan helped have green crops, and it will be time for grouting and harvesting after a while.

At present, the houses in Daliushu Village have been built in sevens and eights, and most of them have moved into new homes, and the later ones can only move in after the roof is capped. As for the ones that will be built for the new villagers later The foundation has been laid and only the walls are waiting to be built.

Xie Zhilan is very busy, but the headache for her now is not that she can't finish the construction work, but the eyes of Chen staring at her in front of her, "Look at what you sewed? Can you see it? Thanks to the wedding date It's not decided yet, otherwise, you will let someone wear such clothes to marry you?"

It took less than an hour for Chen's voice to go from being gentle at the beginning to roaring now. She stared at Xie Zhilan with a look of hatred, and poked her forehead with her hand, "The wedding dress I haven’t even started making it yet, but I’m going to make this wedding dress into this look for you! Tell me about you, your mother, I have taught you a lot since I was a child, why are you so stunned that you haven’t learned it?”

Xie Zhilan looked frustrated!
The original owner's female celebrity level is actually comparable to hers, and I don't know if this is the reason why Xie Lan was chosen during time travel.

In her previous life, she was born in Xinxin society. Although her family conditions were not so rich, she had never even touched a needle when she was a child. The clothes were bought off-the-shelf, and the quality was good. They were rarely worn out enough to need to be mended. , So when I went to the hospital for an injection, I felt that even the needle was fresh.

As for the original owner, it is true that she followed the Chen family to learn female celebrities, but talent is really a picky thing. She has also learned it for many years, and at most she can sew a pair of trousers for Xie Lin to wear. , or the kind that doesn't pay attention.

Now let her make the wedding dress rashly, even if she puts a knife on her neck, she can't do it! !

"Aniang—you can spare me!"

With a mournful face, she wanted to throw away the things in her hand, but she didn't dare to see the scissors in Chen's hand.

"No! If you don't make this dress today, you don't even think about leaving this house!" Mrs. Chen looked determined not to give up until she reached her goal.

"However, the affairs in the village are not finished yet..." She whispered for a reason.

"Ah Qing is watching. I heard you confessed to him last night. If he can't even do such a thing well, then he doesn't have to come back!"

The corner of Xie Zhilan's mouth twitched fiercely!

"Aniang, you really don't need to give up your son for the sake of your daughter!"

She doesn't want to be so important.

Mrs. Chen snorted, "Anyway, it doesn't work if you talk about the sky, hurry up and work hard, this is just a coat, and socks and shoes!"

Xie Zhilan's scalp went numb for a while, and she couldn't help but wailed, but accidentally, the tip of the needle pricked her fingertip, the pain made her almost burst into tears.

"A Niang—" She looked at Chen with aggrieved eyes, and showed her her blood-stained finger.

Chen took a deep breath and took a handkerchief beside her to wipe off the blood for her, and said expressionlessly: "Go on!"

Xie Zhilan: ...

God!She would rather dig five acres of land than be a female celebrity at home!

"Aniang, can someone else do it? I can spend money..."

She took out her 'masterpiece' with trembling hands and showed it to Mrs. Chen, "If such a thing is really given away, our mother and daughter will lose face! Auntie, please spare your daughter, okay?"

Looking at the stitches that he couldn't bear to look directly at, the veins on Chen's forehead twitched a few times, and he tried not to catch them and throw them out.

"As long as you serve dim sum, can this thing be like this?"

"Mother, even if I take out a heart and put it on, it still won't turn into what you want!" Xie Zhilan was full of helplessness!

"you……"

Chen was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

After a while, she finally regained her strength, but she still had an uncompromising expression on her face, "Since ancient times, the husband's underwear must be sewn by his wife himself. I don't care if you use your hands, feet, or Your heart, in short, must make something decent today!!"

After saying this, Mrs. Chen took a deep breath and gave her daughter a vicious look, threw the scissors in her hand into the basket, turned around and went out, and did not forget to close the door before leaving.

"I'm going to cook, you hurry up and cook for me!"

Xie Zhilan: ...

What's the difference between that and going to jail?
No, it's more painful than going to jail!
"System, can you make some clothes for me?" With a look of lovelessness, she finally remembered the great Mr. System.

[Yes, what the host wants, as long as you ask, the master of this system can fulfill your wish]

Upon hearing this, Xie Zhilan's spirit lifted, "Anything is fine?"

[Yes, host. 】

Xie Zhilan immediately went to the system to look through it, and couldn't help laughing after seeing it.

Mrs. Chen finished the meal and asked Huzi to call Xie Zhilan out for dinner. After a while, Huzi came running over wearing a brand new mandarin jacket.

"Grandma—grandmother—look, these are the new clothes my mother made for me!"

With a bang, the bowl in Chen's hand fell to the ground and shattered!

"Grandma?" Hu Zi was taken aback, "Great! I can finally buy a new bowl!"

He was elated again.

The last time I told my mother that he likes bowls with a tiger pattern on them, my mother had already agreed, but my grandmother just said that there are bowls at home that should not be wasted.

Well now, the wish can finally come true!

"Grandma, you are so kind!" Hu Zi looked at her gratefully.

Chen: ...

What did I do to meet such a little ancestor?
No, wait—

She ignored the broken porcelain on the ground and bent down to look at the new mandarin jacket on Huzi's body. The fabric looked like she bought it from a cloth shop yesterday, and the satin was azure blue. She originally planned to ask her daughter to make a long gown for Qin Sheng .

But this is not the point, the point is that the stitches of this mandarin jacket are so fine and well-proportioned that it is impossible for her to come from the daughter's clumsy hands!
But Huzi would definitely not lie, and Alan had never seen her come out of the room, let alone how few people in Qingping County could have such superb craftsmanship!
"Your mother really did this for you? Did you see it with your own eyes?" Mrs. Chen said with disbelief on her face.

Huzi nodded, and even turned around in front of her, "It was made by my mother, who also made me a cotton padded coat, which she said was for cold weather!"

Ah--

Chen sneered, why is she so unbelievable?

The front is still clumsy in front of her, so that the fingers are almost anemic, and the later will produce fine products?
Are you fooling the kids?
Thinking of this, she glanced at Huzi.

Tsk!Isn't it just a child!