The lucky girl in the village has a good way of making money.

Chapter 484 Toy Doll
Children grow with time. When Shi Liu came back a few days ago, she didn't notice much. But when she came back this time, Kang Ge, who had already finished his confinement, had grown a lot bigger. He was wearing a festive red dress embroidered with the word "Fu" and was as beautiful as a doll in a New Year picture.

Shi Liu couldn't help but like the child so much that she held the child in her arms and kissed him hard. The child was more emotionally stable than Baozhu. After being kissed by Shi Liu, the child didn't cry but seemed to smile instead.

"Oh my, our Kang Ge'er will definitely be a gentle and considerate little man when he grows up!"

Song didn't understand what the little warm-hearted boy was. She was frightened by the sight of her little girl holding her grandson up in her arms. "Come, come, come, let mom hold him. Kang'er is not light and he has so many clothes on. Don't let him fall with your small body!"

Shi Liu curled her lips, "Who am I looking down on, mother? After all, I am a martial artist, how can I fall while holding a child?"

Having said that, she still put Kang Ge'er into Song's hand.

Song took the child in and took a good look at him, then asked Mama Liu to take him down to change his diaper. Then she looked at Shi Liu and said, "Okay, okay, okay. You are a martial artist, and I am afraid that your hands will get tired. You just came back from a cold journey, so warm up your hands by the fire first!"

Then he called the little girl Achun to go to the big kitchen to see if the rice dumplings with fermented rice wine were ready and to bring them to the girl quickly.

Shi Liu sat down next to the brazier, warming her hands in the brazier while she chatted with Old Yuan in a low voice.

In short, it is customary for me to greet everyone at home and chat with them every time I come back from a trip.

Soon, Achun brought the rice dumplings made with glutinous rice wine.

Song asked Shi Liu to eat quickly, "I added more brown sugar. Drink more of this soup to warm your body."

Shi Liu scooped up a mouthful of the sweet soup and drank it. The warmth flowed into her throat and all the way to her stomach. She felt extremely comfortable. She sighed, "Home is still the best!"

Song smiled and glared at her, "This winter is so cold, you should not go out before the New Year, right? Stay at home and take good care of yourself. You have been running around all year, it's really hard. If there is anything, ask them to do it, and we will give them more money!"

After a few years of good life, Song was confident in what she said. Feeling sorry for her daughter's hard work, she was not afraid to spend the money and just let her servants do it.

The farmer needs to rest for two months every year.

Pomegranate bit two small dumplings in his mouth and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

She had no plan to go out anyway.

Song laughed when she heard this, thinking her daughter was listening to her advice. "Tomorrow when the farm sends some duck, I'll roast it for you. It's your favorite."

Pomegranate's emotional value was at its maximum, "Okay, okay, I haven't eaten my mother's cooking for a long time, I'm craving for it just thinking about it!" She also sipped her saliva, as if she was treating the dumplings in the bowl as dishes made by the Song family, and scooped a big spoonful into her mouth.

When Song heard this, she couldn't sit still and couldn't wait for the farm to send ducks the next day. She immediately went to the village to see which family had the best ducks so that she could buy some and cook for her daughter in the evening.

When Old Man Li, who had just strolled out of the upper room, heard this, he hurriedly took over the matter and strolled towards the village with his hands behind his back.

Shi Liu put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, then hugged Bao Zhu and kissed her.

Then she took out some of the jewelry she had bought for everyone in the family at Linglongzhai and gave them to a few people.

The weather was cold, so Song asked Lin to stay in the confinement room for another half a month. This room was in the west wing, and Sui Lu was asked to deliver the pomegranates to her.

Old Yuan, Song and Huang Chunni were all there, so I gave it to them directly. Of course, I didn't forget Baozhu. When I came back yesterday, I went to Luoshui City first and gave the one I bought for my eldest sister.

In addition, she also bought gifts for her two cousins-in-law, Jiang and Wan, and for her third and fourth aunts, as well as for her uncle's grandmother and the clan leader's grandmother. It was the end of the year, and they were also her token of love. A hairpin and a pair of bracelets, not expensive, but they must have made the recipients happy.

But I'll send it to them later.

Baozhu squatted in the corner holding her beautiful jewelry and smiled, but Old Yuan and Song couldn't help but say to Shiliu, "Why are you buying us all these old things? With such a big head, it's hard to keep up with the changing styles of jewelry every day."

I also bought some for other people. This trip must have cost a lot of money.

Pomegranate said, "We've made a lot of money this year. Why do we make money? It's so that we can eat well, dress well and live a good life. We only buy jewelry a few times a year, so we can wear it as much as we want. I also bought a lot of good fabrics and asked the sewing room to take them away. I'll make a couple of new clothes for everyone tomorrow!"

Although Old Mrs. Yuan and Mrs. Song grumbled with sadness, they never refuted Shi Liu's suggestions. Since it was already bought, they could only accept it happily. After all, it was Shi Liu's kindness.

Huang Chunni, on the other hand, felt very embarrassed. She had only been married for a month and she had already given her sister-in-law twelve handkerchiefs. She had already accepted jewelry from her sister-in-law twice, and this time it was a complete set of jewelry. It was so beautiful that she couldn't even look at it all.

She felt guilty and would feel guilty if she didn't do something for her sister-in-law.

"Pomegranate, I have sewn a few of the patterns you gave me last time. Can you take a look at them?"

Then he went back to his room and got the things.

Shi Liu took it and looked at it, nodding her head. "It's only been a few days, and you've already made it! It's really well made, very lifelike, just like what I drew!"

It was Huang Chunni who was asked to make the drawings based on Shi Liu's painting. The little tiger, rabbit, pony, puppy, cat, pig... they made were all Q-version models, very cute and adorable, and not very big. They can be held in two hands, and are perfect for children to play with in their arms.

But Song grumbled, "It looks nice, but it's so shrunken, just a piece of cloth, what's the point of making it? You said it's a toy, but Baozhu doesn't even look at it."

As she spoke, she demonstrated to Shiliu, holding a tiger and waving at Baozhu, but Baozhu just glanced at her and ignored her and just kept playing with the jewelry.

It’s just a toy, and children are not interested in it. How can it be sold?
Shi Liu smiled mysteriously, "Just wait and see, mother."

As he said that, he asked Sui Lu to find Yusuo and Yinsuo and bring some cotton.

When the cotton was brought, Shi Liu directed Yu Suo and Yin Suo to skillfully stuff the cotton into the unsealed opening.

"Pull the cotton to make it fluffy, don't stuff it in lumps, otherwise it won't feel good. Stuff more. It will be more fun if it's soft and fluffy. Just use this wooden needle to push it in. It's easier. Take your time. If the cotton is not stuffed in properly, the puppet will not look good..."

Old Yuan and the others looked at it carefully, and gradually they felt that the piece of cloth seemed to be a little different.

Soon, the cloth tiger swelled up visibly as if it had been inflated.

Then, Shi Liu asked Yu Suo to close the opening with needle and thread, and a chubby yellow and white little tiger was held in Shi Liu's hand.

"Baozhu, look here, what is this?"