Zhulan maintained her persona and did not go to the main room. She took the noodles and eggs and turned back to the house. When the dumpling soup was ready, Li would bring it over. Zhulan felt more and more that it would not be a bad idea to become a mother-in-law directly.
Back in the house, Zhulan saw her daughter touching each piece of fabric and smiled like a wolf grandmother, "Baby, do you like these fabrics?"
The little girl nodded honestly, "Mom, these materials are really good and smooth to the touch. They are better than those sold in the county."
Zhulan agreed that the fabrics in the south were indeed better than those in the north. The little girl had good taste. "Bao has been learning needlework for more than a year. Mother will give you the fabrics of your two brothers."
The little girl waved her hands in panic, "Mom, I can't do it. I can't do it."
Zhulan understood the maid's thoughts. In ancient times, it was normal to mend things for another three years, and the maid did not dare to waste the material.
Zhulan recalled that her original family had decent clothes, not only because of their good conditions, but mainly because of the connections with her maternal family. The Yang family had escorts who traveled around and would buy some back when they saw cheap clothes. Every time they went to the south, they would bring cloth with them, so her original family had no shortage of cloth.
This is just the original family's income. Most families in the village cannot make a set of clothes in a year. A piece of cloth can only be used as a gift when visiting relatives and friends.
Zhulan hugged her daughter and said, "I believe you can do it. You have the most skillful hands I have ever seen."
The little girl was flattered a little.
Zhulan continued, "Mother wishes she could wear the clothes Bao made. It must be the clothes that mother has worn before."
The little girl had never seen such a scene before, and she said hot-headedly, "Mom, leave the clothes to me!"
Zhulan had no psychological burden of fooling the little girl. "These two pieces are for the third and fourth children. Take them first and let your second sister-in-law teach you. Don't be afraid of your second sister-in-law. When you learn well, you can make clothes for mother. Mother is not in a hurry."
Xue Han, “… .”
Why did she feel that her mother didn't have much confidence in her? She felt sorry for her two brothers again!
Zhulan looked at the light-colored fabrics for her daughter and felt a little bit of conscience. "Let your second sister-in-law make your clothes. Your second sister-in-law's craftsmanship is the best. Mother hopes that Baobao will wear them beautifully."
Xue Han: “… Yeah.”
Zhulan sent her daughter away, packed up the materials, and prepared for a nap.
I don’t know how long I slept, I was woken up by the sound of rain. When I opened my eyes, I met Zhou Shuren’s face. I was a little confused as we were face to face and quite close.
Zhou Shuren also opened his eyes, "Awake?"
Zhulan sat up and asked, "When did you come back? Where's Wuchun?"
Zhou Shuren was so tired from sitting for so long at noon that he just lay down without moving. "Let's chat in the third brother's room."
Zhulan hummed and listened to the sound of rain worriedly. The book only mentioned heavy rain, but this rain was so heavy that it was like pouring water.
Zhou Shuren, "There's something wrong with this rain."
Affirmative!
Zhulan told Zhou Shuren the whole story without hiding it, "Fortunately I remember it."
Zhou Shuren's eyes were particularly bright. "Now the plot has changed, which means that this is a real world and everything can be changed."
Zhulan also smiled, "Yes."
Coming to the ancient times, the huge stone that was weighing on their hearts was finally removed. After all, they were afraid of the halo of the protagonist, and now they feel relaxed.
The houses in ancient times were not bright enough to begin with, and during a heavy rainstorm the visibility outside was low, not to mention inside the house. It was as if it had become dark, and the sound of the heavy rain was enough to make people feel uneasy.
Zhu Lan said quietly, "Fortunately, we repaired the roof in the spring, otherwise it would have leaked."
Zhou Shuren was also very thankful, "We will stay in this yard for a year or two. Let's replace the roof with tiles in a few days!"
Zhulan said, "Okay," for the sake of her quality of life.
Zhou Shuren smiled and said, "This rainstorm provides a good excuse."
Zhulan also laughed, and when she thought of the Wang family, she laughed even more happily.