Transmigration to become a peasant girl

Chapter 135 What day

Yang Chan'er didn't see it at first glance, thinking about what the second brother gave her with some wooden sticks, and then a look of surprise burst into her eyes, it turned out to be a few simple charcoal pencils, these days she was at home I thought hard about drawing several patterns of furniture, but I couldn’t use a brush, and the charcoal felt too rough, so I burned some small charcoal sticks with thin willow branches. Dirty, I was nagged several times by Mrs. Zhao, I didn't expect that my second brother would think of making some simple charcoal pencils for her, but it must have taken a lot of effort. In the middle of the wooden branches, I don’t know how to hollow out the core in the middle, and then stuff the thin willow charcoal sticks in. The willow charcoal sticks are slender and easy to break, so they should be stuffed in like this I don’t know how many willow charcoal sticks will be wasted if I go to the complete ones. The end of the charcoal pen is stuffed with cloth strips. When the charcoal sticks are used up, just stuff the cloth strips in.

Yang Chan'er tried it and it was quite useful, and she was very moved. For her little convenience, Qilang wasted so much effort, what a good brother, Yang Chaner looked up at Qilang, and suddenly stood on tiptoe Blowing a kiss on Qilang's face, Qilang's face suddenly turned a little red when he realized it, hee hee, Yang Chan'er snickered in his heart, he didn't expect Qilang to be a shy kid.

Wulang and Jiulang went to the market early in the morning. Yang Chaner also wanted to go shopping, but unfortunately the confinement period has not yet been lifted, so they can only move around in the yard. Yang Chaner really feels that it is unfair and also injured However, Goro was able to go around. Except for the first two days, the Zhao family didn't take care of him at all. As the eldest son of the family, a man, many things were decided by Goro. This was a privilege.

Yang Qiu'er didn't know where to go early in the morning, but she couldn't see anyone. Yang Chan'er took the charcoal pencil newly given by Qilang and drew pictures. It was a few sofa patterns of different styles. Yang Chan'er felt that this ancient stool was too It's hard, far less comfortable than a sofa, so the idea of ​​making a sofa came up. At this time, Yang Qiu'er's voice came from outside the house, "Cicada, Chan'er, let's see what my sister brought back for you."

Yang Chan'er was sitting on the kang at this time, and when she heard the sound of getting off the kang, she put on her shoes and was about to go out to have a look, so Yang Qiu'er came in with a pot of orchids in her hands, "Chan'er, didn't you say that the room was too empty, and wanted to get some pots of flowers?" The grass comes in and puts it here, my sister will find some pots of orchids for you, see if you like them?"

"Of course I like it. Sister, why are you so good today? You still want to find orchids for me." Yang Chan'er took the orchids and placed them on the balcony outside the house. The species was Jianlan. The orchids bloomed just right, and the cool breeze blew It exudes a strong orchid fragrance, which makes people smell very comfortable, but Yang Chan'er is happy in her heart, but she is also quite puzzled, what day is it today, and they are rushing to give her things one by one.

"You girl, my sister usually treats you badly. You don't even remember what day it is today?" Yang Qiu'er thought that after Yang Chan'er recovered from her head injury, although she has gained a lot of abilities that ordinary people can't, the previous things are I completely forgot, I thought that when Yang Chan'er recovered from her injury, she might slowly remember it, but now it has been more than two months, and Yang Chan'er still has no memory of the past.

(End of this chapter)