A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 369 Sew gloves for him
"Lance, they can rush back to Taoyuan in the afternoon at the latest, and then ask him if he knows anything?" Jiang Qing approached Lang Mo and reached out to rub his forehead gently.

Signal him to relax, the matter has not yet reached the point of no return.

"En!" Lang Mo replied in a low voice, the south is a trouble after all, he didn't dare to go to investigate for some reason.From such a distance, you can feel the power of palpitations, it must not be easy over there.

"Observe for now, don't do anything, and make plans when Lance and the others come back." Jiang Qing glanced at the people waiting in the room, and told them to stand still and wait for the changes.

After explaining it several times seriously, Lang Mo waved them back.

Leaning back on the wooden chair, his expression was tired, and he worked hard, even though Lang Mo's concentration was amazing, it was inevitable that he would be a little tired.Seeing it, Jiang Qing whispered: "Why don't you go to bed and rest for a while?"

Obviously, things in the south are more difficult than she imagined.

"I'll just squint for a while. The priest Tianyun is still guarding the observation deck. Later, I have to arrange people to go to the east beach to pick coconuts..." Lang Mo said slowly, closing his eyes, feeling Jiang Qing Gently and forcefully kneading, I couldn't help but slowly relax my tense body.

When Qing came back, seeing this scene, he was slightly taken aback.

"Jiang Qing, what's wrong with him?" Qing asked softly.

"Hush!" Jiang Qing made a quiet gesture, and followed Jiang Qing to the livestock pen behind the house, "Things in the south are quite tricky, he will have a severe headache, let him close his eyes and rest!"

Qing Qing nodded, sprinkled wild vegetables and grasses from the vines into the livestock pen one by one, washed his hands and prepared breakfast, the prey they sent last night still had a lot of meat left, and besides cooking rice for Jiang Qing, they ate Some barbecues are enough, and there is time to make something delicious at noon or evening.

After the meal, Lang Mo went to the altar square and arranged for people to go to the east beach to pick coconuts.At the same time, the cocoa grove also needs manpower to pick up cocoa beans. Considering that the beach is far away, the past are all strong men. Let them try to pick the batch of mature coconuts from the coconut trees on the beach in the shortest time. tribe.

Only by hoarding their food collections in the cellar can they truly breathe a sigh of relief.

Lang Mo was running around non-stop, Jiang Qing spread out the map of Taoyuan that he had drawn in the living room, and added a lot of things to the east with charcoal, from cocoa forests, swamps, forest basins... to the most edge beach in the east.

Then, Charcoal stopped on the south side...

Thinking about it, what is hidden there that makes the clan so taboo?
Natural disasters?Man-made disaster?
After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Qing still couldn't figure it out. She regretted putting down the charcoal pencil, got up and walked around twice.

At home, Qing was drying cocoa beans in the courtyard, Kong took Lang Rui to Lunbi to learn hunting skills, and Angela played alone in the pool of the wooden house.She is most laid back and has nothing to do.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing got up and picked out some animal skins from the bedroom.

Thinking of the scars and calluses on Lang Mo's tiger's mouth, she thought about making him a pair of leather gloves.The texture is light and close to the hand, so even if you hold a weapon, it will not hinder the feel.

Leather gloves do not need to cover the fingers, only the palm.

Thinking about it, Jiang Qing started to act.

After Xiu was injured, the tribe polished a lot of delicate bone needles, and the appearance of hemp thread.The clothes they wear have been greatly improved. At least in the summer, the tribe rarely sees people wearing thick animal fur clothes. They all wear light and breathable linen clothes. The style is simple and the color is single, but it is several times better than before. more than enough.

After picking out the wear-resistant and dirty animal skins, Jiang Qing sat down in the corridor and prepared to sew them.

In the courtyard, Qing, who was drying the cocoa beans, saw that Jiang Qing rarely picked up a needle and thread. She was surprised and asked curiously, "Jiang Qing, what are you doing with the needle and thread? I have prepared a lot of clothes for the babies, so I don't need your intervention." "Jiang Qing is good at everything, but this needlework is really unsightly. She is very self-aware, knowing that her sewing is not good-looking, and she seldom touches needlework.

No, seeing her take the initiative to pick up the needle and thread, Qing was stunned.

"Mom, I want to sew a pair of leather gloves for Lang Mo. He has a lot of scars and thick calluses on his hands. I feel uncomfortable watching him." Jiang Qing pursed her mouth and explained softly.

Last time I clearly reminded Lang Mo, but he didn't take it seriously at all.Every time she saw those slender and beautiful hands covered with scars, she felt so distressed that she wanted to cry.

Hearing this, Qing smiled, waved her hands and said with a smile: "Then you are busy, remember to ask me if you don't understand." Hearing that Jiang Qing was going to sew something for her son, although she didn't know what the leather gloves were, she Knowing that the scars and thick calluses on Lang Mo's hands are actually not only on Lang Mo's hands, but also on the hands of men, women, children, and men of the tribe, it's just that they are somewhat different!
Jiang Qing was so caring, she naturally wouldn't pour cold water on her.

Maybe, Jiang Qing really came up with something good, and then everyone can benefit from it.

"Okay!" Jiang Qing nodded with a smile, went to the wooden house behind the bedroom, and said, "Mom, can you take Angela out for me and put it in the barrel? I'm afraid staying in the wooden house alone will be boring."

"Okay, after I pour the cocoa beans into the sun shade, I'll take Angela out to bask in the sun." Qing responded.Crash the last basket of cocoa beans into the sun curtain, and then push the cocoa beans away with a wooden rake.The machine tool sunscreen at home is really good. I heard that many people from the tribe have gone to Dadi and Wen Luo's house to pester them, asking them to weave the sunscreen as soon as possible. They want to exchange it.

Compared with directly drying on the ground, the drying curtain is much cleaner, and you don’t have to worry about mud and sand getting in when you pick it up.

Put the rattan baskets to pile up next to the utility room, wash your hands, and dust off your body.Fill the wooden barrel brought back by Lang Mo in the utility room with half a bucket of clean water, and then walk to the wooden house, smiling and hugging Angela out of the pond.

Smiling, he kissed Angela's tender face a few times.

Angela followed suit, and kissed Qing on the face a few times, and immediately burst out laughing with joy.They didn't pay attention to Angela during the meal. After putting her in the wooden barrel, they turned around and went to the kitchen to bring another bowl of chicken soup.

"Jiang Qing, can Angela drink chicken soup?" Qing asked.This was what Jiang Qing told her to keep in the morning, and it had been kept warm on the stove, and now it was steaming hot, a little burning her mouth.

Jiang Qing pursed her lips, and said in a deep voice: "Lang Mo said that the mermaid eats too much, and the chicken soup should be drinkable. For the first time, feed it less and let her taste it." She didn't know either, but she just thought that she couldn't just Let Angela drink coconut milk, after all, is not a long-term solution.

There were no murlocs around, and they didn't know what Angela could and couldn't eat.

I can only grope, let her eat a little, and after a while, I will know what Angela eats.

(End of this chapter)