The champion is my son

Chapter 12 In the Well

"Grandma, mother dropped the bucket into the well again, ha ha." Yun Ji said with a smile.

When Li Qing heard the word "you", he felt very bad.Only after recalling did I realize that this was not the first time, this was the fourth time.In addition to this morning, there are already four barrels lying at the bottom of the well.

"Ah Qing, didn't I agree with you that I'll bring you water in the morning? The basin is right here, you... oh, you're so pissed off." Jiang gritted her teeth as if she hated iron.

"Grandma, I was wrong." Li Qing took Jiang's arm.

"Also called mother-in-law." Jiang's face seemed to be drawn long, a little unhappy.

Li Qing understood in seconds: "Mother, mother, don't be angry, I will find a long bamboo pole and hook up the bucket later."

Jiang's expression eased when she heard the voice, and said to Li Qing: "I'll fetch water from now on, I don't have so many barrels for you to consume at home."

Li Qing, who has done bad things: "..." Well-behaved ヾ(＾.^*), and will definitely be well-behaved in the future.

After dinner, Mrs. Jiang went to buy wooden barrels at the home of Erye Liu in the same village. Erye Liu’s family had two generations of carpenters. They used to do wood work in the city and help people repair houses. He is a tough guy, and he returned to his hometown to support his family by doing private work, and his son also inherited his father's business.After cleaning the bowls, Li started her weaving business and taught Yun Ji how to read.

Yunji started to be obsessed when he was three years old, and under the influence of his father, he worked very hard in his studies.

I have finished studying "Thousand Character Classic", and I can speak and write, and I can also memorize "Three Character Classic" smoothly.These are enlightenment readings.

In fact, Li Qing sympathizes with Yunji very much. He has already learned knowledge beyond the second grade of elementary school when he was three years old, and now he is only in the kindergarten class, so he is required to learn "The Analects of Confucius".This is the goal that Jiang Tangchen set for Yunji when he was alive, to let him memorize the complete "The Analects" before his sixth birthday.

"Mother, I have never seen this word before."

Yun Ji showed Li Qing "The Analects of Confucius".

"When the son entered the Taimiao, he asked about everything, or said: "Who is it that the son of the man knows the rituals?When entering the Taimiao, ask about everything. "The son heard it, and said: "It's a ritual." This word is read."

Yun Ji said "Oh" without thinking about it, and ran to the side to read again.Li Qing shook his head with a smile, no matter what, after reading it a hundred times, the truth will come to him.

Only then did Li Qing take a closer look at this loom, which in her eyes was an antique. This loom supported Mrs. Jiang to support her and Jiang Tangchen, and even let Jiang Tangchen go to the academy.

Now it's her turn to use this machine to support Yunji, and send him to college by the way|) It is very necessary for Yunji to go to college. Although I have a high degree of education and specialize in classical literature, ancient times and modern times are always different , not to mention that I still want to have fun, questions like 'how to pronounce the word mother' should be left to the master.

Li Qing is now working hard to bring out the technique of how to weave cloth from his memory, and after many times of operation, he finally gets it.The shuttle shuttles through the warp and weft threads as fine as hair, and the warp and weft threads are interspersed into a net, and finally there is no gap visible to the naked eye.I stretched out my hand and pulled it, and it felt slightly elastic.

This is a very miraculous process. Li Qing became playful for a while, he stepped on it happily, and threw it with his hands happily.

She regretted that she had only glanced at this kind of machine in the museum, and then left it behind her head. Without doing too much research, she could only recognize that this machine could not be jacquard, and could only weave plain silk. , but even plain silk can be bought for one or two taels of silver.

One can imagine how expensive a piece of cloth is after dyeing and embroidery.

"The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" has a saying that Liu Lanzhi "broke five horses in three days".This is just an imaginary number in art. In this small handicraft family, a piece of cloth takes at least a month.

Silk is characterized by silkiness, softness, and skin-friendly. It absorbs light very strongly, and the surface is soft and shiny, and it can be elegant when shaken off.

Wearing silk clothes, the whole person is either elegant, or has a somewhat unearthly atmosphere.

These are all money at home, so of course they can't afford to wear them. Most of the clothes Li Qing wears at home are made of Gebu, linen, or cotton.Cotton is not easy to serve, it is as difficult as raising silkworms, only a small amount is for personal use, and no more is enough.

That's right, history has turned a corner, Huang Daopo doesn't know where she is, there is no new loom at all.Cotton has not been promoted at this time, and the cotton seeds in Jincheng are all brought by foreign businessmen. After the people tried to plant them, they found that they are suitable for filling quilts.A capable person invented cotton spinning, but because it is actually difficult to serve, the efficiency is extremely low.

After playing for a while, Li Qing finally slowed down. This thing is estimated to be with her for several years, so it's better not to play it casually, it will be troublesome if you lose your interest.

In Jiang's room, there is a special shelf for embroidery, with dyed silk and satin on it, and a half-embroidered picture of a hundred flowers blooming.This job was led by the silk and satin Zhuangzi in the city. As a long-term cooperating customer, Jiang Shi naturally had some knowledge.

The things to be presented as tributes have naturally been selected through layers of selection, so Jiang is not the only one who can show off all the flowers.

After spending most of the morning in this way, Mrs. Jiang came back with a new wooden barrel. She took out a special long rope from the house, tied one end to the wooden barrel, and tied the other end to the stone base in the backyard.

Just the right length.

Li Qing: "..."

Do you always need this?
Jiang Shi turned her head and gave Li Qing a blank look, and said, "I'm relieved."

"Mother, elder brother Li Yue invited me to play yesterday, so I went." Yun Ji carefully put the book back on the shelf, and ran out to Li Qing and said.

"Go, don't forget that you have to come back once the smoke is lit at Grandma Wang's house." Li Qing nodded Dian Yunji's forehead and said.

"Yeah, mother, the baby will."

Looking at the back of Yunji running with his short legs, Li Qing smiled with a doting mother's face.

This is my child.

"Ah Qing, how did this cloth get woven like this?" Jiang called out to Li Qing from the room with a heartache on her face.

Li Qing: "What?"

Her heart fluttered, isn't it, the cloth I just wove is unqualified? ? ?the fat is in the fire.Li Qing strolled up to Jiang Shi, and cautiously called out: "Mother, what went wrong." Li Qing didn't dare to act rashly after seeing Jiang Shi whose combat prowess exploded before, what if she couldn't help herself?
"My poor Qing." Jiang Shi hugged Li Qing and started to cry. Li Qing was caught off guard and didn't know where to put his hands. Come on, you are the one who needs comfort the most, you were such a sensitive person before..."

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