The peasant girl in Space is the group favorite

Chapter 187 Untitled Chapters

Yaya giggled when she heard someone complimenting her.

When Mei Niang came out of the kitchen and saw the delicate flower on her daughter's head, she knew that it was bought by the ladies from the town and given to Yaya.

So she hurriedly stepped forward and said gratefully: "Thank you madam and young lady, it really cost you money!"

Mrs. Wang said: "It's not worth a lot of money, but the style is pretty good. I think it's suitable for Yaya to wear. I bought it to make her happy."

Mei Niang said: "Mei Niang, thank you, old lady, for thinking about Yaya! Madam, you have just come back and you must be tired. Let's go inside and sit down for a while. The food in the kitchen has been cooked."

Mrs. Wang also told her not to make soup in the kitchen during this period.

Sure enough, when we arrived at the restaurant, Aunt Osmanthus brought over a large basin of chicken soup.

He put it on the table and hurried back, saying that the fire was still burning under the pot at home and he couldn't live without people.

Mrs. Qian asked about the aroma of the chicken soup and how appetizing it was.

Mrs. Wang said: "The soup stewed with sweet-scented osmanthus is very good. Not only is it soft, but the soup is also very fresh."

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After dinner, Mrs. Lin took Qibao to the wine shop to visit her parents, and by the way gave Mrs. Sun the hairpin she bought in the morning.

As soon as the two entered the winery, they saw Mrs. Sun helping to put the brewed wine into jars.

After seeing his daughter and granddaughter arriving, he finished his work and then walked over and said, "Honglian, we just had dinner, why are you here with Qibao?"

"I brought Qibao to see my parents. Where is my father?" asked Lin.

"Your father is probably in the warehouse now. Do you need me to call him?"

"No, mom, you and my dad have worked so hard, why don't you just stop doing it and find someone else to look after it!"

"If your father hears what you say, he will probably get angry with you. He values ​​the winery more than anything else now and wants to help Qibao take good care of the winery!" Mrs. Sun smiled. said.

Lin was helpless and said, "Mom, my mother-in-law and I went to town today. I brought you a gift. Do you like it?"

After speaking, he took out a small wooden box from his arms. After opening it, there was a jade hairpin lying inside.

Mrs. Sun saw the hairpin and said, "It's not cheap, is it? You can wear it yourself. I work every day. If this hairpin accidentally falls on the ground and breaks, wouldn't I be heartbroken?"

Qibao said: "Grandma, just accept it. My mother has been picking this for a long time! And this style is not suitable for my mother to wear. It will look better on you. If you can't bear to part with it, then put it away. I won't be busy until now." It’s okay to wear it again.”

"Mom, Qibao is right. You need to change the hairpin on your head. You have been wearing it for so many years," Mrs. Lin said.

Mrs. Sun touched the wooden hairpin on her head. This was the one she always wore when she got married. It was not valuable and had only some simple lines on it.

"Okay, I'll accept it too. This is made of jade! It'll probably cost a lot of money, right? Don't buy something so expensive next time." Sun took the box and carefully put it into her cuffs.

Qibao said: "It's not expensive! From now on, Qibao will buy a lot of jewelry for grandma to wear, some of which are gold and some of jade, so that you can wear different ones every day."

"Ouch! Grandma's darling, why are you so rare? But as long as Qibao can grow up healthy and beautiful, grandma will be satisfied!" Sun's eyes were narrowed by Qibao's coaxing. , holding Qibao for a while feeling strange.

The woman working on the side also saw the scene here and said with a smile: "Aunt Sun is really lucky. Not only is her daughter filial, but Qibao is also so filial!"

Sun didn't show it on her face, but her heart was bubbling with beauty.

At this time, old man Lin came out of the warehouse, saw his daughter and granddaughter, and stepped forward with a smile.

Mrs. Sun took the hairpin out of her sleeve again and said, "Old man, look, Honglian went to the town to buy it for me. Do you think it looks good?" Old Man Lin saw that this hairpin was not cheap. , said: "It's beautiful. I didn't give you anything to wear when you were young, but now you are blessed with a daughter!"

"Why are you talking about this? It's enough to have a full stomach at that time. Why do you think about these things?" said Sun.

"Mom and Dad, I also bought some clothing materials. When I finish them, I will send them to you." Mrs. Lin said.

"Why do you want to buy more? You have already made several outfits for me and your father. It is enough to wear. There is no need to make more!" said Sun.

Mrs. Lin said: "It's okay. It won't take long. I usually have a lot of leisure at home."

"You can make it for Qibao. She is still young and will look good in any kind of clothes. She is also at the age where she loves beauty," said Sun.

Mrs. Lin laughed and said, "Mom, I still need to do this and that. Qibao's sister-in-law and second sister-in-law have made many clothes for her, and they can't even fit in the wardrobe in her room!"

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she said with a smile: "Your eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law are both good people. If you have time, you should also make love to Wenwu and the other boys. Do you understand?"

"Mom, I know!" Mrs. Lin said.

After chatting for a few more words, Mrs. Lin took Qibao back to Xu's house.

The next day, Wang and others took Mrs. Qian to the school.

After preparing a classroom specifically for teaching embroidery, and preparing the needles, threads and embroidery cloth, all the girls were called together.

Mrs. Qian said: "I will teach you embroidery from now on, but I will only teach you for one morning. It's up to you how much you can learn."

"Yes! Master!" The girls all replied in unison, with expectations on their faces.

They were told by their mother after school yesterday that they must learn embroidery seriously, which will be good for them in the future.

Although they didn't know what the benefits were, when they heard that the embroidered items could be sold for a lot of money, they decided to learn it hard.

Mrs. Qian nodded and started teaching from the first step, splitting the line!

Qibao had a headache. She didn't expect that her mother would let her sit here and study together with these girls.

But since I can't refuse, I will definitely study hard. There are many skills that are not overwhelming.

Mrs. Lin was outside the window, and when she saw Qibao following her seriously, she nodded her head.

Mrs. Wang said: "Qibao has to study all morning! It must be very tiring. I have to ask Mrs. Jin and the others to make something Qibao likes to eat when I get back."

Mrs. Lin said helplessly: "Mom, look at Hua'er and the others, aren't they also studying? Is she the only one who is tired? You can't pamper her too much."

Mrs. Wang said: "I am the only precious granddaughter, and I will definitely spoil her! Besides, Qibao is very sensible, and she cannot be spoiled no matter how much she is pampered. I won't say any more, I have to go back."

After saying that, Mrs. Wang left. In the same place, the three sisters-in-law couldn't laugh or cry, but what Ms. Wang said made sense.

So Qibao had one more thing to do from then on, which was to get up early every day and go to school with Mrs. Qian. Then when they got to middle school, she would go home, while the other girls had to learn to read.

Mrs. Wang also tried her best to cook Qibao's favorite food every day, saying it was to help her regain her brain.

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Time passes quickly, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it’s time to cover the vegetables in the greenhouse with oil paper.

In the past few days, the men in the family have to go to the greenhouse to help every day. After all the greenhouses are laid, they will be busy building houses. In short, everyone in the village is working hard.

(End of this chapter)