The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 534 Making Winter Clothes

"That's a good idea!"

Su Moling thought about it carefully, and then said in shock.

Qingsang nodded, then looked at the people on the other side: "What do you think?"

"Master, this project is a lot of work, but if it succeeds, it must be the most exquisite and tall piece of cloth."

Tall, this is taught by Qingsang, what she usually talks about is that the pattern of weaving must be tall and cool...

I don't know what it means, but it feels great.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Qingsang made a decision on the matter.

……

It is getting colder and colder.

The whistling north wind swept across, and the damp and cold air was scraped against the face like a knife, as if it could scrape the skin off.

Qingsang went to the stove to boil some hot water, and applied the face to herself.

His face was very dry and his skin was peeling. Only then did he remember that the powder Xiao Lin bought for himself was moist and moist, and it was most suitable for this season.

"Master, why do you do this kind of work yourself? Call me!"

Yin'er has already returned from Liu Chanfeng's house. In fact, Liu Chanfeng's health has recovered a few days ago, but because he wants Jin'er to accompany him more, he can't pretend to get out of bed.

This is what Yin'er secretly told Qingsang after she came back.

Qingsang waved his hand, poured the water out, and said: "It's just to boil hot water, master, I am not missing an arm or a leg, so it's fine to come here on my own."

People still need to move more to be alive. Squatting at home all day to open their mouths and stretch out their hands, they will really become pig heads and become slack.

"What about others?"

Qingsang went back inside, sat on a small chair and patted her face, Yin'er was so envious, this technique seems to be very good?
"Master, he just woke up."

"Okay, I'll go see him."

His leg was injured, this guy was still restless, last time he wanted to sleep like hell, but the wound that was almost healed burst open again, thinking about it, Qing Sang was so angry that he ground his teeth, and simply slept separately from him for the time being.

Now, I had to go to his room again.

In the room, Xiao Lin was leaning comfortably on the head of the bed, reading another book in his hand, because it was cold, his injured leg had already been covered under the quilt, when he saw Qingsang coming in, he closed the book and said with a smile : "Why is Sonny blushing? Is it because I miss my husband so much, so I hold back?"

Qingsang immediately wanted to give him a hammer, so that you would have nothing to hide.

"It's frozen!" Qingsang said through gritted teeth.

Xiao Lin stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "Then come to Husband to cover you?"

Qingsang gave him a blank stare, and broke away like a loach with a huff: "Stop making trouble, sit up straight, I'll give you a measurement! It's cold, I think about making some winter clothes for you to keep out the cold."

"Ok?"

Xiao Lin was surprised, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

This girl actually said that she wanted to tailor her clothes?

A strong sense of happiness instantly swept over his upper body, and Xiao Lin felt the warm air rushing through his head.

He looked at the girl in his arms deeply, wishing he could rub her into his body.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said, "That's fine, come on!"

Then, the whole person lay on the bed in a large font.

Qingsang turned her head, looked at this incomprehensible man, pursed her lips, she really wanted to hit him!
"Yin'er, come in and tailor clothes for my uncle!"

Un...uncle?
Xiao Lin's brows twitched fiercely. This little girl really knows how to take revenge. When she turns around, she becomes a son-in-law?
(End of this chapter)