Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 81 Textile Industry

The grass is all yellow.

The wool is thick.

Every sheep has a thick layer of wool.

This year is a good year.

There is plenty of sunshine and lush aquatic plants.

Looking from the entrance of the cave, there are patches of cattle and sheep, a trickling stream, and a smiling girl with a round face, with two blobs of red on her cheeks.

It's not an illusion, it's a real scene.

The round-faced girl and the broad-shouldered and fat-waisted aunt each hold a sheep in their hands.

Shearing sheep.

Men go down to work during the day.

They work on the mountain.

There is a big black horse next to the flock, and it is shiny all over.

He used to have some white and gray miscellaneous hairs on his body, but now he is getting darker, without any miscellaneous hairs at all.

The rotten bag on the forehead has healed a long time ago, the scab on the outside has fallen off, but it is still a little swollen, like an extra eye.

The tail, too, was full of horsehair, like a long whisk.

The big black horse is there, so is the little God Bless.

In the flock, there was indeed a little guy running around.

Naturally not to help shear the sheep.

Lady Luo would not give the scissors to this little guy.

Mrs. Luo is very good-looking, and even a beautiful woman is difficult to be accepted by the same sex.

But on the mountain, other ladies respect Miss Luo very much.

Especially the other women who used to be the head of the family also got along very well with her.

Being headed is a nightmare for all of them.

No one dared to resist.

Those who resisted died.

However, Mrs. Luo survived in the end, and the head of the family died.

That night was absurd, the head of the family was so happy that he wanted several women to sleep together.

There was a woman who was not feeling well, but her expression was a little hesitant, but she was kicked to death by the head of the house on the spot.

The big master's murderous nature came up, and he couldn't stop it.

In such a scene, Mrs. Luo actually stepped forward to block it alone.

The head of the family drank too much, and said dirtyly: "It's nothing to sleep with a few people, I will sleep with my father and daughter in the future..."

On the second day, I heard that the head of the family lost his footing and fell into the bone pool after drinking too much, and the maid Xiaochun followed.

After that, all the people in the prisoner's cave were also released.

The vitality of the people in the captive cave is extremely strong.

Unexpectedly, there were so many people hidden in the criss-crossing caves. Those people were like ghosts, and they were driven into the sun, tears streaming down their faces.

Since then, Shanzhai has entered another mode.

Although most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, life is getting better and better.

It's not an exaggeration to go from hell to heaven.

Therefore, although Mrs. Luo looks delicate, she even looks beautiful and seductive.

But no one said anything gossip about her.

That night, it was this extremely weak woman who stood in front of the boss for everyone.

Moreover, Mrs. Luo is not only courageous, she is also very knowledgeable.

Even rough work like pulling wool, under the guidance of Mrs. Luo, the efficiency is much faster than in the past.

Mrs. Luo will also come to work with everyone.

The other ladies were all proud of being able to say a word to Mrs. Luo.

Because what she says always makes sense.

On weekdays, the third master is in charge of all the men in the cottage.

Lady Luo is in charge of all the women in the cottage.

Now under Mrs. Luo's discipline, many men from other families are a little afraid of guilt. Speaking of it, Mrs. Luo may have more power than the third head of the family.

The little God You was among the sheep, chasing the sheep to make trouble.

The face is beaming.

Very spirited.

Because there was a blanket on the grass beside her, and there were six or seven little bean diced rolling on the blanket...

It is a newborn child on the mountain.

This year's weather is good, and children are also getting together.

A bunch of kids, very small.

It's just that when they were born, their bodies were relatively thin.

But Dr. Hu said that he is not sick, just a little weak, he should be brought up slowly and get more exposure to the sun.

Raising children in the mountains is rough.

While the adults work, the children sit on blankets to bask in the sun.

But I specifically asked Xiao Shenyou to help watch.

These ladies in the cottage look very simple, but they actually have a lot of heart.

Didn't look at Xiao Shenyou's family, four children, each handsomer than the other, strong and smart.

No matter what the reason is, it is always beneficial to let the baby get closer to Shenyou.

Shenyou is very serious about guarding his duties.

The adults are busy gathering wool and herding sheep.

She was busy driving sheep and children.

The child basked in the sun for a while, and she turned the child over to the back after a while.

It is said that when I was a child, my brother took care of me like this.

Luo Wuliang looked at Shenyou while talking to other ladies.

Seeing her chubby hands, picking up a child who rolled out of the blanket, and putting it into the blanket pile, she was very busy.

Except for the baby and the hunchbacked old bus in the distance, this group of people are all women.

Tired from work, he dragged his outer shirt, revealing his big strong arms.

Everyone is like this.

All smiles.

Luo Wuliang didn't take off, but he was wearing light clothes, and there was no cloak mopping the floor or anything.

Other men are very self-conscious and won't come over.

But there are exceptions.

It is Mr. Guo.

At first, when Mr. Guo came to teach everyone how to weave wool, everyone was not used to it.

But seeing that the third family who cared most about Mrs. Luo didn't say a word, the others didn't say anything either.

When he got busy, he realized that Mr. Guo was really like Liu Xiahui, he didn't even think much of Mrs. Luo.

Just saying things.

Some bold ladies even teased him.

It turned out that he was so old that he blushed, as if he had never been with a woman before.

Yes, that's how it feels.

This group of ladies are all bandits' wives, and they are very powerful. When they found out about this, they all died laughing.

Mrs. Luo also laughed, but she still dissuaded everyone: "Mr. Guo has been single for a reason, please stop making fun of him."

In the end, it was okay not to dissuade them, but when they were dissuaded, those ladies actually understood tacitly.

There are no secrets in the cottage, and after that, the men in the cottage saw that Mr. Guo went to the group of ladies to help with the weaving, and they did not object, but when they saw Mr. Guo, they felt a little sympathetic.

Even the third leader treats Mr. Guo better, and sometimes invites Mr. Guo to drink alone.

The third master thought that he would express his love to Mr. Guo that night, and he was undoubtedly adding salt to Mr. Guo's wound.

I never thought Mr. Guo, who is personable and knowledgeable, can't do that...

The national teacher didn't know why these ladies laughed every time they saw him. He was not used to getting along with such a large group of people in the palace.

The women in the palace are all the emperor's women, and he never touches them, except for the queen, he doesn't even look straight at them.

No one dared to tease him.

But for some reason, in the cottage where all the people made fun of him, he was actually much more relaxed than before.

Those beautiful concubines in the past gave him a coquettish look, and he felt uncomfortable.

But now, a big lady with bare arms patted his shoulder with a big arm, and he felt it was very natural.

"Miss Big Hook, when you wash your hair too hard, your hair will disappear."

"And you, Miss Shui, the one you use is a combing machine, you can just step on it with your feet, you don't need to break it with your hands."

The national teacher was in the group of ladies, so he didn't come to make fun of it. He responded to Lady Luo's request to help with the wool.

He was thinking about Shenyou saying that he wanted to wear warm and light clothes in winter.

He decided to spin all these wools into thin cloth, vaguely remembering that there were records in the books of his ancestors, but at the beginning he thought this kind of thing was a trivial matter and didn't care.

It was really just a small thing at first, but for some reason, it has now become a big thing.

The men were making thorn tools in full swing in the cave.

The women are weaving in full swing outside the cave.

The mountains became more and more busy.

Looking at the ladies who sweated from their foreheads and fell on the tip of their noses while they were working, and even smelled a little sweaty, the national teacher thought they were extremely beautiful.

Foot on the loom.

With a big smile on his face.

A burst of life.

The national teacher liked this scene.

He prefers the appearance of the eldest princess sleeping in the middle of a pile of little balls when she is full of vitality.

(End of this chapter)