Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 92 Clothing
Yan Qinghe had never been taught such a lesson before, and he felt very unconvinced.But he had to live with it, the feeling was worse than before.

Yun Yiyi was full of smiles, and when she saw that he was angry, she stepped forward and rubbed his head. Yan Qinghe's hair was already rough, but after rubbing it, it became even more messy.

Because Yun Yiyi's movements were too fast, Yan Qinghe didn't react at all. At this moment, his eyes widened and he looked a little dazed.

There were green plasters all over his face, his eyes widened and he looked exactly like Yan Dashuang, which made Yun Yiyi want to laugh inexplicably.

"The clothes on you are too ragged, full of holes." Yun Yiyi said.

The clothes Yan Qinghe wore reminded her of Yan Xiaoshuang when she just came here, like a pile of rags.

This was the first time someone rubbed his head, and he was rubbed several times, Yan Qinghe even felt that his head was still warm.No one likes others rubbing their heads casually, let alone a grown man.

"You...", Yan Qinghe gritted his teeth, after all he didn't say anything too harsh, but the way he expressed his dissatisfaction was obvious.

Accidentally treated him like a cub, Yun Yiyi stopped laughing and changed the subject: "Would you like to change your clothes?"

Yan Qinghe didn't have the shame of wearing tattered clothes. After all, there are many people wearing tattered clothes in this era, and he wanted to change them. Didn't Yun Yiyi throw away all the clothes for him?
"I made a dress for you yesterday, and it's almost ready, just stuff the cotton in the back and you'll have to try it out first to see if it fits you well," Yun Yiyi said.

Yan Qinghe had some doubts in his heart, Yun Yiyi didn't even know how to make his own clothes, so he would do it for him.

After Yun Yiyi got up, he kept a cold face, showing that he was not in a good mood.

As expected, Yun Yiyi did not disappoint him, she quickly brought a piece of clothing.

At first, Yan Qinghe thought that Yun Yiyi was deliberately holding a ready-made garment, and lied to him that it was made by her, so as to please him and numb him.Although this reason is far-fetched, it is also a reasonable guess based on Yun Yiyi's performance.

As a result, he really underestimated this person.

The material of the clothes that Yun Yiyi took out was not bad, but it was like a linen bag, wider and uglier than the bag, and she used a lot of fabric, such a bag could fit two of them, so there was no need to try on clothes .

"It seems a bit ugly, but now it's not all that important to have clothes to wear, and I don't care about the style. I don't know how to embroider those patterns, but it's okay." Yun Yiyi said to herself, and spread out the clothes.

Sure enough, it was huge.

It's not just ugly.

It doesn't matter if the clothes are broken, at worst it means that you are poor, and there are many poor people these days.Poverty is not shameful at all, but if he really wears such a fancy dress, it will become a shame in front of everyone.

Yan Qinghe felt that she deliberately used this dress to humiliate herself.

The clothes Yun Yiyi made for the first time, although they didn't look very good, she thought they were pretty good.She put the clothes on the bed, and there was still a hint of expectation: "I'll go out first, call me after you try it on."

Too much deception, Yan Qinghe bit his lip, seeing that Yun Yiyi really wanted to go out, he said: "No need to try, I can wear it."

If he was so perfunctory, he thought that the other party would mess around, but Yun Yiyi glanced at the clothes and touched his chin: "I also think you can wear it. After all, I am afraid that you won't be able to wear it, so I enlarged a few sizes."

"It doesn't matter if it's too big, or I'll make it smaller." Yun Yiyi found out with conscience and put forward her own small suggestion.That look seemed to really consider him.

Yan Qinghe was full of malice in his heart, and his tone was soft: "I can also make clothes myself, if you leave it to me to change it, it can save time."

He expected that Yun Yiyi would definitely refuse. The other party just wanted to use this method to disgust him. He couldn't be angry, just retaliate.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yiyi didn't follow the routine, she blinked her eyes, "You really know how to make clothes?"

Yan Qinghe hummed casually, the texture of this material was unusual, he did not believe that Yun Yiyi was really willing to use it to make clothes for him.

Yun Yiyi handed him the clothes, "Okay, then you can do it yourself, I will find you the needle and thread later, there are other fabrics in the cabinet, if you need to get it yourself." Think carefully, That wasn't quite right either, she added: "If you can't get it, just call me."

Yan Qinghe looked up in astonishment, thinking he had heard wrong.

Yun Yiyi had already opened the cabinet. Most of the things she bought were stuffed in the cabinet. Once she opened it, she saw that it was full of things.Among them, the fabric occupies a lot of positions.

She actually put so many valuables in this room, isn't she afraid of being ruined by him?

After all, items such as cloth and food are the property of the family for the common people, and they will not be disclosed to others at will.Usually they will be locked in the house well, so how can they show it to others carelessly.

In Yan Qinghe's heart now, he completely divides them into people who have nothing to do with each other, never thinking that this is also his home.After all, Yun Yiyi did not regard this place as her home in her previous life.

"See if there is any fabric you like. This red one is too bright, but this green one is fine. I think this blue one is not bad. You can also make a lace with bright-colored fabric." Yun Yiyi said enthusiastically.She didn't know how to make clothes herself, so she made a pajamas out of gray cloth, but it was obvious that what she made was a failure and she was not satisfied.If Yan Qinghe can make his own clothes, let him choose better fabrics.

Yan Qinghe looked down at the gray robe in his hand, "This one is very good."

He originally wanted Yun Yiyi to bleed, but he felt that this kind of behavior was really boring. For some reason, he had a feeling that even if she took her fabric, she would still endure it.

Yun Yiyi went to her room to get needles, thread and other things. Although she is handicapped, she has a complete set of things. She just bought more than a dozen kinds of thread, all of which can be used by the embroiderer.

Yan Qinghe knows how to make clothes. In fact, it is not surprising that people nowadays can grow vegetables, make clothes and do some small woodwork.Even Brother Yan can make clothes, but the clothes made by men should be more casual, and they don't know how to embroider things on them.

But Yan Qinghe seems to be a bit talented in making clothes.

He used scissors to remove all the threads of the clothes.

That dress turned into a few pieces of fabric again, which made Yun Yiyi feel distressed seeing it.

Yan Qinghe was obsessed with needlework, and his movements were proficient. The rag quickly took shape in his hands. He was making a collar, folding two pieces of gray cloth together, and then sewing it with needlework.

Yun Yiyi found that he had a pair of beautiful hands, which were different from his face. His hands were extremely white with long and slender fingers.

Her heart moved. In this village, Yun Yiyi seldom saw such a pair of beautiful hands. After all, everyone worked, and those hands were extremely rough and covered with calluses.She naturally didn't know that this Yan Qinghe had always been weak, and he was not allowed to do the work at home, but he would only do these needlework occasionally to reduce their burden.He has a smart mind and can understand many things at a glance. It is not difficult for him to make clothes.

Yun Yiyi looked at it for a while, and said, "You are really ingenious." She also sighed.

But Yan Qinghe had long looked at her with tinted glasses, no matter what she said, he felt that there was something wrong with it, so he ignored her at all.

Yun Yiyi thought of a way, "After you finish this dress, make a suit for the two cubs."

"What?" Yan Qinghe cut off the thread.

"I think you have nothing to do when you're idle, and you're bored lying all day long. Why don't you find something to do, it's a lot of trouble for the big and small pairs to get dressed, anyway, there are still some fabrics in the closet, so you can make a set for each of them. "Yun Yiyi thinks this idea is very good. It will not only make Yan Qinghe not bored, but also bring him closer to the two cubs, allowing them to interact and communicate.

The gray thread was accurately inserted into the eye of the needle, and he thought in his heart that it was useless for Yun Yiyi to ridicule him.

But his face remained calm: "Okay, I will make two sets of jackets for them in a few days."

Yun Yiyi was happy: "You remember that the two sets are exactly the same."

Is this deliberately embarrassing?Is it the same for every needle and every thread?

Yun Yiyi saw that he didn't speak, so she explained: "These two cubs, you want a bowl of water to be flat, you have to do it differently, and if they don't say anything, they must still be uncomfortable in their hearts. Then you will use exactly the same The color of the cloth and the style of the clothes should be the same."

There was nothing wrong with what she said, it's just that the two cubs know something so young, Yan Qinghe suppressed the look in his eyes, and when he looked up, his eyes became shallow again, "Okay, I remember everything."

OK!Yun Yiyi was overjoyed. She actually liked this kind of person. Although he was too honest, he was very comfortable to get along with.The other party will never give you any trouble, no matter what you ask, he will agree.

But it's not good to be too obedient.

Yun Yiyi lowered her head and approached him, and said slowly: "Qinghe, you have to remember not to be so responsive to anyone, you know? There are still many bad people in this world. If I'm not here, someone will lend you a child, you must not Send those two cubs out."

The warm breath blowing on Yan Qinghe's face made him dodge back, with clear confusion written between his brows.

Yun Yiyi patted him on the shoulder and continued to educate: "I'll forget it, other people may just come to steal the child and then sell the child."

Yan Qinghe nodded, and couldn't see any expression clearly on his green face, but his clear eyes agreed, "I see." He wanted to talk nonsense in his heart, he couldn't even support himself these days , who would buy a child back to raise.He had only heard of those who threw children, but never heard of those who picked them up.

But Yan Qinghe thought about it again, did Yun Yiyi imply something in his words, she compared herself to a child buyer, and she wanted to rob him of the child.

In her last life, Yun Yiyi didn't want children, she was too lazy to raise them, not to mention she found another man, it was inconvenient to drag two cubs with her.

(End of this chapter)