After death, I became the cannon fodder of the three protagonists

Chapter 209 Making Clothes

Su Mo looked at it and was speechless, raised his hand and knocked the table, and said expressionlessly: "Don't want to go to the village school?"

How could Gu Pingan dare to tell the truth, and with a correct attitude, he grinned and forced a smile, "Mother was joking."

Su Mo sneered "hehe".

Gu Ping'an only felt a chill in his back, and he didn't speak any more, and left the hall without looking back.

The umbrella was leaning against the door of the living room. Gu Qinhan packed up the dishes on the table and carried them into the kitchen.

Su Mo also got up, the rain was getting heavier outside, and the mountains were foggy, looking from a distance, it was misty and rainy.

She stood under the eaves outside the living room, the wind direction was good, and the rain would not fall on her face. She just stood like this and watched the two children leave with umbrellas.

After the blue color gradually merged into the forest in the distance, Su Mo looked away, turned and entered the back room.

Gu Xingnian hasn't woken up yet, Su Mo also let her go, after all, she is still a little girl, sleeping more will be fine.

The wind direction outside gradually changed, and the rain was strong, and it hit the window cracklingly. Su Mo only felt that the window paper might not be able to hold it.

The wind was also mischievous, and it jumped at every crack, and the room was cool. Su Mo lay bored, got up and went to the closet next to him to rummage through the closet, and found the cloth and the sewing basket.

Su Mo bought the cloth from Fang Yue when she was still there. The fabric was soft, and after taking it home, she used it to make some underwear for her children and herself.

The material was quite comfortable to wear, so Su Mo went to buy another pair, thinking that the child would grow up fast, and when the previous ones were worn out, he could make a few more for the family.

Before making clothes for Gu Qinhan, all he made were outerwear, and his inner clothes were still the same as before. In addition, he found the inner clothes that Gu Dalang didn't come and wore.

She said that she bought it from someone else's house and hadn't worn it. Gu Qinhan believed her and naturally accepted it.

And Su Mo also forgot that there was such a style of cloth at home.

But looking for a paper umbrella today, I accidentally saw this piece of cloth. Thinking about it carefully, I feel a little sorry.

After all, Gu Qinhan took care of all the family affairs, and she even asked him to pick up other people's clothes to wear... Although Gu Dalang didn't have time to wear them, they were dead people's clothes after all...

Being idle on the left and right is also idle, and making an inner garment is not as complicated as an outer garment, and there is no need to embroider any patterns on it.

Putting aside her thoughts, Su Mo cut out a large piece of cloth with scissors, and then used a special ruler and chalk to draw lines on it.

The size is drawn, and then carefully cut out, and then stitched together with needlework, because it is an inner garment, it doesn't matter if the needlework is sloppy.

Furthermore, whoever makes clothes is born to be good at it, isn't it all born at the first time, familiar with it at the second time, and become a master at the third time.

Not to mention the rich ones, but the girls in this Luoshan village. When they were seven or eight years old, their mothers or grandma would let them learn how to make socks and insoles for practice, and when their skills were better, they would learn to make underwear , When the inner garment is ready, you can start making the outer garment.

There are also those who are really untalented, and simpler socks can be made well, but here, let alone the messy seams at the stitching, the sleeves on both sides will still be a little bit different in length.

Is it just important?

It doesn't matter, for them, it's enough to be affordable and wearable, and earn that money all year round. It's more cost-effective to buy ready-made clothes or buy cloth to make clothes by themselves.

They are not particular, and the clothes they wear are all made of sackcloth.

Although burlap is uncomfortable to wear and does not keep warm, it is better than it is worthless. If you buy more together, it will be cheaper.

And people are not stupid, burlap does not keep warm, but you can make clothes into two layers, stuffing kapok, reed, willow catkins inside, if it is not good enough, just stuff the end of hemp rope in, stuff more, and you can It is much thicker, and it is naturally warmer to wear.

Of course, that was the previous scenery.

The villagers of Luoshan Village are quite affluent now, except for the men who go fishing, they still like to wear burlap clothes, the elderly, children and women have gradually changed into more comfortable cotton cloth.

The stuffing in the thick winter clothes has also been replaced with cotton. Of course, they don't buy expensive ones, so they use the cheapest cotton. The quality is inferior, but at least it is warmer than kapok wadding.

Cough, this is going too far, let's get down to business.

Compared with the girls in Luoshan Village, the original owner is different after all.

The daughter of an outside member, she was taught by her mother since she was a child, so needlework is naturally not a problem. Su Mo was a little rusty at the beginning of making clothes, but now she has already mastered it and can get started easily.

The sky in spring became faster, but within two quarters of an hour, the rain stopped, and a little sunlight shone through the clouds, making the room much brighter. Su Mo put down the scissors and rubbed her astringent eyes.

Gu Xingnian woke up at this time.

The little girl opened her eyes, still a little dazed, subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then found that Mother was not by her side, and immediately sat up.

Su Mo heard the movement and looked sideways, "Are you awake?"

When Gu Xingnian heard her mother's voice, the grievance that just arose was gone. She stretched out her hands and said coquettishly: "Mother~hug..."

Su Mo walked over and hugged her cooperatively, but didn't take her out of the quilt. It was still a little cold just after the rain stopped.

"Hey, mother will put clothes on for you."

She hugged her for a while, then picked up the clothes next to her, Gu Xingnian raised her hands cooperatively, and put on the clothes in a short while.

It's just that I slept for a long time and I was hungry.

The little girl's watery eyes blinked and her voice was crisp, "Hungry~"

"Your uncle is warming the pot for breakfast. Mother will put on your shoes for you first, and then you can eat after you clean your mouth."

Su Mo pampered her head, then hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed, helped put her shoes on, and carried her to the ground.

She took the little girl's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go."

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Gu Qinhan had nothing to do, so he sat in the living room, and when he heard the noise, he got up and went to the bathroom, filled a cup with water, soaked the wicker in it, and carried it back to the living room.

When he went in, Su Mo happened to be leading Gu Xingnian out.

Gu Qinhan raised his hand, obviously there was no smile on his face, but it made people feel that he was very happy.

"It's raining and there's water in the courtyard, so it's not easy to walk, so I brought some things for rinsing my mouth."

Su Mo smiled, squeezed Gu Xingnian's little hand, "Look at how considerate your uncle is, why don't you hurry up and say thank you?"

Gu Xingnian grinned, let go of his hand and ran to Gu Qinhan, took the cup in his hand, and said sweetly, "Thank you uncle~"

Gu Qinhan looked at her smile that was exactly the same as Su Mo, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Hurry up and wash your mouth, although the rain has stopped, the road is still a bit slippery, you just stand on the eaves outside the living room Next, it's better there, you know?

I'll bring you your breakfast. "

Gu Xingnian nodded, stepped out of the living room with her calves, moved to the side, and stood obediently under the eaves.

She took out the small willow sticks in the cup, chewed and bit one end with her teeth, and after the thin and soft sticks gradually opened up, she dipped some water into the cup and began to brush her teeth carefully.

(End of this chapter)