Rebirth of a chartered wife

"What else?" Fu Manhai looked at his little sister in confusion, without making any distinction. What would be the use of collecting so many types of rootless water?
Showing off?
Or use it casually?
"It should be possible to tell the difference!" Xu Chunhua said after thinking very seriously: "For example, if it looks like the snow on the plum blossoms, there might be a plum blossom fragrance!"

"But...it doesn't snow here!" Fumanjiang reminded the couple helplessly.

It’s better to pay more attention to other places. Don’t think too much about this kind of thing.

Liu Xiumei on the side was even more speechless: "When you collected them, shouldn't you have marked each one?"

Is it really their pickle jar?There can be no signs on it!

"Then you definitely need to make a sign. Not only do you need to put the name on the sign, but you also need to write the time!" Fu Yunlai said naturally.

After she finished speaking, she realized that this was what her second brother was asking.

She also looked at her brother with some words that she couldn't explain. Is this kind of thing...necessary to distinguish?How can we determine the difference between various types of water?

Fu Yun Lai doesn't know if there is a way to achieve 'One Day Happiness'!
But that must be something necessary?

Ignoring this incident, the family began to carefully discuss what they would need for a 'one day fun'.

As Fumanjiang reminded us, even in winter, the temperature in Nanshi is not too low.

Not to mention ice and snow, even frost may not have a shadow.

Therefore, except for those kinds of dew and rain that are somewhat promising, other ice, snow, frost... basically there is not much hope.

After the matter was discussed, Fu Yunlai told his family about the children's health pills.

I heard that the other party was willing to help prepare the recipe, and the Fu family was very grateful.

But except for Fu Yunlai, who had contact with each other, he didn't want to see anyone else in their family.

For a time, everyone could only make up their mind to express their gratitude in terms of medicinal materials.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Fu Yunlai hurried back to his room to tidy up.

She will go back to the factory later!
But she didn't forget that after get off work next week, she would have to go to her aunt's house to learn how to make clothes.

When Fu Manman returned to the room, he happened to see Fu Yun open the box at the door and carefully rummage through the fabrics inside.

Liu Xiumei followed her eldest daughter in. She also saw this scene and asked quickly: "Come on, what are you looking for?"

"Mom, sister!" Fu Yunlai raised his head from the hustle and bustle, greeted him first, and then explained while looking for it:

"I want to find suitable fabrics. My aunt said that she is not busy recently. When she is not working overtime, I can go home with her and learn to make clothes from my grandma!"

Fu Yunlai's way of speaking, which changed the order, instantly caused Liu Xiumei and two people to misunderstand.

Although they couldn't understand why the master who came here suddenly wanted to teach her how to make clothes.

But thinking that both of them are in the shoe factory, whether it is to practice using the sewing machine more, or because they feel that girls must learn this craft... it is something that is beneficial to Fu Yunlai.

So, the two simply didn't ask anything and started turning over the cloth with Fu Yunlai.

Soon, Liu Xiumei found a small piece of light blue and white large plaid fabric at the bottom of the box, looked at it carefully and said to her two daughters: "This piece of material is still there, it has been many years!"

"Come on, do you remember your first braj?"

Fu Yunlai was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of reaction, he remembered that this Bragi is the dress of this era!

Subconsciously, he looked at the piece of fabric more carefully, but Fu Manman on the side smiled: "How can she remember? After it was made, it was put there without ever being worn."

"When winter comes, you are afraid that the baby will be small the next year, so just ask your grandpa to take it back to your cousin!"

Hearing her sister's words, Fu Yunlai actually thought about it.

She couldn't help but feel a little more embarrassed. Even after so many years, she still explained: "Everyone was wearing gray clothes at that time. Of course I...of course knew that the skirts looked good and I liked them." "But many people in the school did. Not wearing any more!”

"It's not like they don't wear them all!" Fumanman looked at his sister in amusement, but he continued to expose her without hesitation: "Most people don't wear them, but there are actually quite a few who do!"

"But you are more cautious than anyone else!"

At the end of the day, Fumanman had no intention of teasing anymore.

Speaking of which, in some ways, she should also be grateful to her sister.

After all, unlike his younger sister who seemed to be overly cautious, Fumanman always believed that his family was in good health, so he lived a very confident life.

Not to mention this light blue and white plaid Bragi, even if there is red, she dares to wear it.

But because of her sister's attitude, her parents were a little cautious.

So at school, she was considered one of the not-too-outstanding ones.

At the beginning, her friends often laughed at her or disliked her for this, but what happened later... She was very lucky that she was led to be willing to be ordinary.

From the past to the present, Fu Manman did not like to tell her family about school and work, so Fu Yunlai and her daughter did not find out the reason for her sudden silence.

On the contrary, Fu Yunlai felt that her sister was kindly planning to let her go.

So, looking at the piece of fabric in his hand that was neither too big nor too small, Fu Yunlai had an idea: "Then...sister, mother, do you think I can find some matching fabrics and use this piece of fabric again?" How about making a braj?”

"Using this piece of fabric to make bragi? Do you think your life is going backwards?" Fumanman was really impressed by her sister's idea.

As he spoke, he grabbed the fabric directly into his hands without any courtesy, and made gestures to Fu Yunlai: "Look, is this a suitable top for you? Isn't it a skirt?"

Even if other fabrics are added for splicing, you can't just use this piece of fabric to make half of the clothes, right?
Fu Yunlai reluctantly pushed away her sister's impatient hand and said with a smile, "It's definitely not enough for me to wear it myself!"

"And...even now, I don't want to wear Braj's!"

After all, nowadays, there is still some time before the real movement ends.

Fu Yunlai felt that she had been cautious for many years and could not give up and persist for the last period just because she obtained the system.

Hearing what she said, Liu Xiumei and the two of them stopped looking for fabrics. Fumanman even asked subconsciously: "Then you said you would learn to make clothes from your master? What kind of clothes are you going to make?"

After asking, she suddenly reacted: "Also, aren't you planning to wear it for yourself...that is?"

Fu Yunlai smiled mysteriously, no problem.

Liu Xiumei understood it as soon as she thought about it, and immediately said: "Then wait a moment, I will get other fabrics. This piece of material is not enough to make the little girl's clothes. Adding some other fabrics will be just right, and they will match well. It looks good when it comes out.”

Fu Yunlai nodded immediately, not forgetting to warn: "Mom, be careful when you pick up the fabric."

Liu Xiumei shook her head helplessly. How could she not understand this?
Even she has always believed that her family is either a worker or a farmer. The most upright and prosperous family can be completely justified.

But there is a middle child in the family who likes to take advantage of everything, a fourth child who is tormented, and a youngest child who is cautious to the end.

No matter how confident she was, she would still have to lose three points!
However, she started to keep a low profile in her work, but that didn't mean that she was really afraid of getting into trouble.

She was just like her daughter said... In this troubled time, it is better to have more things than less things, at least it can save trouble.

Liu Xiumei brought the fabric quickly. After Fu Yun looked at it, he nodded with satisfaction.

She is actually just satisfied with the color combination. As for the fabric... she is definitely not as familiar with it as her mother.

However, if you look at and touch the fabrics together, you can still more or less understand the differences between these fabrics, but you don't know what the effect will be after being made into clothes.