The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 123 Light Feather Gold Silk Cloak
It was almost noon, and it was very quiet outside.Qiu Lange sent her husband out and repeatedly told her to be careful, watched the man's back go away and turned around, glanced at Hong'er who was playing with the little fox demon, went into the inner room, took out a small wooden box, and went straight to the loom room.

Fu Duoxi is sitting by the tall loom and researching the piece of light-feather gold silk fabric that has been woven. So far, no one has used light-feather gold thread to weave a piece of clothing, which makes Fu Duoxi a little eager to try.But to make a piece of clothing, at least five feet of cloth is needed, and without light feathers and golden threads, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice...

Hey, Fu Duoxi picked up a few rolls of scarlet thread and prepared to weave a piece of scarlet cloth. Then he could make a red dress and embroider patterns with gold thread. It should be a worthwhile trip.

"What a joy."

Fu Duoxi looked up and saw Qiu Lange walking in, smiled and stopped to greet him, "Master Qiu, I want to try to weave a piece of fabric for a red dress. If I can make clothes, I can go home as a teacher."

"Duoxi, you have already graduated from the teacher. Weaving is not difficult. The difficulty lies in patience and persistence."

Qiu Lange took off the red thread already hanging on the warp beam, opened the small wooden box, took out the light feather gold thread and let Fu Duoxi install it on the loom.

Fu Duoxi looked at the silk threads stacked up in a grid in the small wooden box, and then at Qiu Lange. It was hard to believe that there were so many light feather gold thread in stock.According to Qiu Lange, every generation of the Qiu family has people who can weave light-feathered golden threads, but gold threads are easy to come by, and light feathers are hard to find, and even a roll of thread cannot be woven in ten years.

Qiu Lange tilted her head and looked at Fu Duoxi and said, "Why don't you want to weave cloth to make a light-feather gold silk dress? These are light-feather gold silk threads that have been passed down from my family for hundreds of years. They should be enough to weave a cloak... Duoxi, you can."

"Yes master, I can."

Fu Duoxi pursed her lips, since Qiu Lange valued her so much, if she really wove a light-feathered gold silk cloak, it would be considered as fulfilling Qiu Lange's wish.

For several days, Fu Duoxi sat by the loom and carefully weaved the light feather gold silk cloth, almost to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep.The little fox demon is well-behaved and sensible and doesn't bother Fu Duoxi. Sometimes she lies at the door and looks at Fu Duoxi's back, shaking her head and making a slight chirping sound.Seeing that Fu Duoxi didn't seem to hear, he obediently went out to have fun.

Qiu Lange often looks at the cloth she weaves behind Fu Duoxi. Fu Duoxi can feel the faint breath of Qiu Lange. The light feather gold thread handed down by the singer.

These light feathered golden threads are Qiu Lange's only memory of her mother's family. She is the only one left in the Qiu family in her generation...

When the sky was about to dawn, Fu Duoxi put away the last thread, carefully took the fabric off the scroll, could not hide the joy on his face, raised his eyes and saw Qiu Lange looking at her, and hurriedly said: "Master, The light feather gold silk cloth has been woven."

Fu Duoxi has not made serious clothes yet, so far he has only made a bellyband with the piece of fine cotton cloth that Aunt Huang gave her.To make a cloak with such a rare and precious fabric, I hesitated to start holding scissors.

"Master, you should be my assistant."

"Alright."

Qiu Lange smiled and took the scissors for her hand, and while cutting quickly, she told Fu Duoxi the essentials of making a cloak.

"My husband-in-law buys silk thread from those silkworm households every day, takes it to the cloth workshop to weave into cloth, and then sells it to the clothing workshop to make clothes. I also do some weaving work, and sometimes I also make custom clothes for people..."

Only then did Fu Duoxi know that Qiu Lange's husband is in the fabric business, and the past few days have been calm, and the prison escape should have passed.

The light-feathered gold silk cloak was quickly finished, and Qiu Lange asked Fu Duoxi to try it on, only then did Fu Duoxi discover that Qiu Lange had tailored the cloak according to her figure.

"I can't have such expensive clothes."

Fu Duoxi quickly declined, Qiu Lange smiled and said: "What is expensive or not, this dress is destined for you, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to weave it. If you don't accept it, I will give it to Mr. Ji. As Your wedding gift."

"Okay, I'll take it."

Fu Duoxi smiled awkwardly and put on the cloak.The light golden cloak is light and flexible, and it glows with different colors of luster as it walks.

Qiu Lange felt that the light in the house was not enough to show the beauty of the light-feathered gold silk cloak, so she asked Fu Duoxi to go to the yard to have a look.Fu Duoxi walked around in the middle of the yard, and suddenly felt a lightness on the soles of his feet, and his whole body floated up.

What kind of illusion is this, to float away while wearing precious clothes?
Fu Duoxi pressed the corners of his eyes, and looked down to see that his feet were more than a foot above the ground... This is not an illusion, it is really floating!
Fu Duoxi looked at Qiu Lange, "Master, why am I floating?"

Qiu Lange covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment, and said in a trembling voice, "Duoxi, try waving your arms..."

Fu Duoxi spread her arms, and the cloak immediately spread out like bird wings between her arms, just like that, she swung her body lightly and flew into the air, then looked down at Qiu Lange, in the morning light, Qiu Lange looked like a small clay figure like a statue.

Fu Duoxi's body was half suspended in the air, and he didn't know how to land for a moment.Looking at the clouds in the sky, I suddenly felt like I was standing in the sea, so I simply leaned forward in a swimming posture, swung my arms, and my body really flew forward...

"what!"

The feeling of flying freely is so good, Fu Duoxi couldn't help sighing in surprise, at this time he looked at Qiu Yunge again, Qiu Yunge had turned into a small black spot, if he didn't know where Qiu Lange was standing, he wouldn't have seen it at all. There was a man standing there.

Fu Duoxi flew around in the air and had already mastered the essentials of flying. He got up and hugged his legs, his body dropped immediately, and when he was about to hit the ground, he opened his legs and stood firmly in front of Qiu Yunge.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Did I scare you just now?"

Qiu Yunge was full of tears, grabbed Fu Duoxi's shoulder, cried and laughed for a while, finally regained his composure and said, "Duoxi, the ancestors of the Qiu family did not lie, the light-feathered golden silk cloak can really fly with the wind."

"Ah?! Then I can't ask for it."

Fu Duoxi quickly took off the cloak and returned it to Qiu Lange. The flying cloak is no longer rare and precious. It is a fairy treasure, the dream treasure of the Qiu family.

"Duoxi, what you promised to accept just now, you can't go back on your word, or I won't recognize you as an apprentice."

"Master...you can try it on."

Fu Duoxi thought that Qiu Lange hadn't realized that the light feather gold silk cloak was a fairy treasure, so he tried his best to persuade Qiu Lange to put on the cloak.Qiu Lange smiled and stretched out her arms and turned around in a circle, like a lightly dancing butterfly, but did not fly up.

"You see, this dress is just an ordinary cloak on my body. Only you can make it a fairy treasure. Don't be polite to me anymore. I really want to give it to you. Since then, there will be no light in the world." Feather gold thread, you must pass on this light feather gold cloak."

"You can leave it to Hong'er, boys can also wear cloaks."

Fu Duoxi still wanted to give in, but at this moment he saw that Qiu Lange was really angry, so he had to carefully put away the cloak.

(End of this chapter)