Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Qian Duoduo smiled: "Second Aunt, sorry to disturb your rest!"

"Hey, why are you resting? It's not too late, and I can't sleep, so I'll sew a new dress for your second uncle!" Song Jinrong said, shaking the clothes in his hand: "Look, it's almost ready "

Qian Duoduo walked over in amazement, stretched out his hand to take a look at the clothes: "Wow, Second Aunt is amazing, the clothes are so well sewn!"

Next to her, Huang Feiyun looked at his wife with a smile: "Hey... I have been wearing clothes made by your second aunt for more than ten years, and she sews a hibiscus flower into the cuff of almost every piece of clothing. I don't have hibiscus. I basically don’t wear flowery clothes hahaha.”

"Cut, show off your stink!" Song Jinrong spat at him in embarrassment, but when he turned around, Qian Duoduo's eyes shone with excitement.

She slapped her thigh fiercely: "Yes, I also want to sew clothes for the weasel!"

After saying that, Qian Duoduo turned to Song Jinrong and said, "Second Aunt, can you teach me how to sew?"

Song Jinrong froze for a moment, then turned her head and looked at her husband, "Okay! I'll teach you how to sew starting tomorrow!"

Qian Duoduo nodded: "Yeah, it's not too late now, why don't you teach me a little bit first, and I'll try it when I go back?"

The smile on Song Jinrong's face let out, then smiled and shook his head, "You, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Let's go... I will teach you a little bit first!"

As she spoke, she took Qian Duoduo and walked into the house.

Huang Feiyun scratched his head behind him, turned around and consciously went to look for Huang Shulang.

It is said that Song Jinrong brought Qian Duoduo into the room, then took out a piece of cloth, cut it in front of Qian Duoduo, and then threaded needles and threads, and slowly taught her to sew.

After sewing for a while, Qian Duoduo smiled and nodded: "Second Aunt, I'm almost ready, I'll try it when I go back, you go ahead!"

After finishing speaking, she ran out in a hurry, and turned back when she reached the door: Does Second Aunt have any extra needlework?Let me use it! "

Song Jinrong smiled and gave Qian Duoduo another share of her needlework.

Holding the things in his arms, Qian Duoduo said thank you several times, then ran back to his room in a hurry, found the betrothal gift box that Feng Tianjiao gave to his family back then, and found a batch of royal blue dark pattern silk from inside. .

Then he took out the scissors, found a weasel's clothes in the closet, and started cutting according to the size of the clothes.

After finally finishing the cut, she couldn't wait to thread the needle, and then started to sew as Song Jinrong taught...

but…….

Maybe Qian Duoduo is really not that kind of material, or it may be that she is not very skilled in sewing clothes for the first time. Anyway, in less than an hour, the tops of Qian Duoduo's ten fat fingers are covered with pinholes, and even the needles are dyed by her. became red....

However, she still has some speed. After a while, she saw that she had finished sewing a sleeve...

The red candlelight radiated a hazy light in the dark night. Qian Duoduo sat by the bed and kept sewing her clothes. Soon after midnight, she finally couldn't help but slowly fell asleep leaning against the bed... …

The night wind was blowing, Huang Shulang was lying in the small wooden house on the small cliff... tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he was facing the wooden door, his eyes were slightly closed, but he was vaguely looking forward to something?

After a while, he couldn't help sitting up impatiently.

Looking at the night outside the window, looking at the stars in the sky, but the scene of the fat girl breaking into the wooden house last night and taking herself out appeared in my mind.Qian Duoduo smiled: "Second Aunt, sorry to disturb your rest!"

"Hey, why are you resting? It's not too late, and I can't sleep, so I'll sew a new dress for your second uncle!" Song Jinrong said, shaking the clothes in his hand: "Look, it's almost ready "

Qian Duoduo walked over in amazement, stretched out his hand to take a look at the clothes: "Wow, Second Aunt is amazing, the clothes are so well sewn!"

Next to her, Huang Feiyun looked at his wife with a smile: "Hey... I have been wearing clothes made by your second aunt for more than ten years, and she sews a hibiscus flower into the cuff of almost every piece of clothing. I don't have hibiscus. I basically don’t wear flowery clothes hahaha.”

"Cut, show off your stink!" Song Jinrong spat at him in embarrassment, but when he turned around, Qian Duoduo's eyes shone with excitement.

She slapped her thigh fiercely: "Yes, I also want to sew clothes for the weasel!"

After saying that, Qian Duoduo turned to Song Jinrong and said, "Second Aunt, can you teach me how to sew?"

Song Jinrong froze for a moment, then turned her head and looked at her husband, "Okay! I'll teach you how to sew starting tomorrow!"

Qian Duoduo nodded: "Yeah, it's not too late now, why don't you teach me a little bit first, and I'll try it when I go back?"

The smile on Song Jinrong's face let out, then smiled and shook his head, "You, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Let's go... I will teach you a little bit first!"

As she spoke, she took Qian Duoduo and walked into the house.

Huang Feiyun scratched his head behind him, turned around and consciously went to look for Huang Shulang.

It is said that Song Jinrong brought Qian Duoduo into the room, then took out a piece of cloth, cut it in front of Qian Duoduo, and then threaded needles and threads, and slowly taught her to sew.

After sewing for a while, Qian Duoduo smiled and nodded: "Second Aunt, I'm almost ready, I'll try it when I go back, you go ahead!"

After finishing speaking, she ran out in a hurry, and turned back when she reached the door: Does Second Aunt have any extra needlework?Let me use it! "

Song Jinrong smiled and gave Qian Duoduo another share of her needlework.

Holding the things in his arms, Qian Duoduo said thank you several times, then ran back to his room in a hurry, found the betrothal gift box that Feng Tianjiao gave to his family back then, and found a batch of royal blue dark pattern silk from inside. .

Then he took out the scissors, found a weasel's clothes in the closet, and started cutting according to the size of the clothes.

After finally finishing the cut, she couldn't wait to thread the needle, and then started to sew as Song Jinrong taught...

but…….

Maybe Qian Duoduo is really not that kind of material, or it may be that she is not very skilled in sewing clothes for the first time. Anyway, in less than an hour, the tops of Qian Duoduo's ten fat fingers are covered with pinholes, and even the needles are dyed by her. became red....

However, she still has some speed. After a while, she saw that she had finished sewing a sleeve...

The red candlelight radiated a hazy light in the dark night. Qian Duoduo sat by the bed and kept sewing her clothes. Soon after midnight, she finally couldn't help but slowly fell asleep leaning against the bed... …

The night wind was blowing, Huang Shulang was lying in the small wooden house on the small cliff... tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he was facing the wooden door, his eyes were slightly closed, but he was vaguely looking forward to something?

After a while, he couldn't help sitting up impatiently.

Looking at the night outside the window, looking at the stars in the sky, but the scene of the fat girl breaking into the wooden house last night and taking herself out appeared in my mind.