Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 183
I don't know if it was intentional, but Yan Qinghe also chose a white cloth for himself, this cloth is not pure white, it is beige, softer than white.

Of course, this is just that the color of the fabric of this era is not pure enough, but the color looks good.

Yun Yiyi pulled the cloth, spread it out, and listened to Yan Qinghe's guidance.

"What if I make something ugly?" Yun Yiyi was a little unconfident. In fact, she should remove the possibility. Anyway, after seeing the clothes made by Yan Qinghe, she felt that what she made was definitely not good enough.

In other words, she now has the feeling that Yan Qinghe knows everything, and she is simply a must-have weapon for home.

I don't know if the firewood in the house is too hot, Yan Qinghe's face is a little hot, he watched Yun Yiyi's hand resting on the fabric, and he pursed his mouth happily: "No, I'm here. "

Yun Yiyi asked, "Does it matter?" She was the one who made the clothes, she curled her lips: "Anyway, if it's ugly, you can't dislike it."

How could he dislike it? In fact, after such an incident, he just wanted Yun Yiyi to make him a new dress.

"It's fine if you can wear it." Yan Qinghe said softly, his requirements are not high, as long as Yun Yiyi makes it for him, he added in his heart.

Yun Yiyi was thinking, sure enough, he didn't expect much from himself.

The injury on Yan Qinghe's hand was not serious, after a day, it was almost healed.He taught so meticulously that Yun Yiyi thought it was very simple after listening to it. Gradually, he did it decently.

In other words, Yun Yiyi also found that she had learned another skill, and she was a little mesmerized when making clothes. After making the robes, she personally felt quite satisfied.It just feels a little familiar.

This robe looks a bit like the one Yan Qinghe made for her?It's like a couple outfit, but she's not very good at needlework, and the stitches are not very fine.

The style of the robe was originally simple, and Yun Yiyi was idle, so she made the robe in only three days.

She handed the robe to Yan Qinghe and said, "What do you think?"

This robe is light and fluffy, it is just a thin layer of cloth, not even cotton is added inside, it is probably only suitable for summer wear, the style looks very simple, and the stitches are rough.Yan Qinghe sees beauty in the eyes of lovers, but he thinks this robe is very beautiful.

Besides, he was the one who taught Yun Yiyi the robe. She didn't know how to make it for him in such a short time. She must be worried about his robe all the time.This is all done with care.

Yan Qinghe had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and his mood brightened accordingly.Although his legs and feet were inconvenient, after taking his clothes, he went inside the room to change his robes.

He only wore an inner coat, and then put on this robe outside, which looked good, but when he suddenly changed into a cotton coat, Yun Yiyi found that he lost a lot of weight.

Yan Qinghe was originally on the thin side, so wearing this fluffy white dress gave him a dusty smell.

"The size is just right, I like it very much." Yan Qinghe looked up at her, a slight smile floated on his lips, and then stared deeply at her again.

Yun Yiyi originally wanted to say that it was nothing, he taught her well, but when she saw Yan Qinghe's eyes, she felt something was wrong, there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes, but now she patted her head, not wanting to understand, She lowered her head and said slowly: "I also feel that my needlework is better, and now I know how to make clothes. Tomorrow, I can also make clothes with the two cubs."

Yan Qinghe's heart was just hot, but was drowned by cold water, he said: "I have already made the clothes for Da Shuang and Xiao Shuang."

The implication is not to do it to the two of them. Fortunately, the two cubs are not here, otherwise they will definitely not be convinced.

Of course, Yun Yiyi didn't expect that Yan Qinghe would even eat the jealousy of the two cubs. She spent a few days sleeping and forgetting to make clothes for Yan Qinghe, not for him, but because she just learned a skill and felt fresh.After quickly making Yan Qinghe's robes, she felt a sense of accomplishment again, and now she is still passionate about making clothes, so of course she wanted to make all the clothes for the two cubs.

"Isn't there still summer here? These clothes are not enough. They are still growing, and they are growing their bodies every once in a while. The previous clothes will only get smaller and smaller." Yun Yiyi said enthusiastically. Suddenly, she saw He was still wearing that dress when he arrived at Yanqinghe, and immediately said: "Go back and change your clothes, be careful not to catch a cold."

This is the summer dress she made, what Yan Qinghe is wearing now.

Yan Qinghe hummed, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart, but he was afraid of getting his clothes dirty. He thought Yun Yiyi looked good in white, so he used white fabric to make her a very fairy robe. Out of selfishness, he let Yun Yiyi also made herself a robe of the same color.

In this way, there seems to be a slight bond between the two of them.But now he found that the white robe was not good, and it would get dirty if he was not careful. He sighed, took off the robe, folded it neatly, and put it in the closet.

After thinking about it, he put another piece of cloth on it to prevent the robe from being stained with dust, and then he put away his hands in satisfaction.

Yun Yiyi really did what she said, and when Yan Qinghe went out, she had just seen her measuring the two cubs.

Now that she has experience, she can do it with ease.

The two cubs were very happy, Yan Qinghe had just made clothes for them, and this mother was going to make them again.

Yan Qinghe came out, glanced at them indifferently, and said softly: "Take a rest, it's very troublesome."

When I made it for him, why didn't he say it was a waste of time, Yun Yiyi said: "It's okay, it won't take much time anyway."

These two cubs are so small, and their clothes are not so particular.When she made clothes for Yan Qinghe, she still had some concerns in her heart. After all, Yan Qinghe was an adult, if the clothes she made were too ugly, it would be embarrassing for him to wear them.

Although Yan Qinghe kept letting her do whatever she wanted and didn't put any pressure on her, she still tried her best to do her best.But she didn't expect that the finished product turned out to be pretty good, which gave her a lot of confidence. As for the little clothes of the two cubs, they were naturally much more casual.

It doesn't matter if the clothes of the two cubs are ugly, what does she do, what do they wear?You know, when she came here, the two cubs were dressed in rags, half of their buttocks were almost exposed, and Yan Dashuang hadn't run around the village without a trace of shame.

So Yun Yiyi is still holding the attitude of practicing, of course the two cubs don't know that they are being underestimated, they are still smiling happily on their chubby faces, they are all innocent smiles.

Yan Qinghe, who finally thought of pretending to be injured, and then asked Yun Yiyi to make a suit of clothes for himself, had a complicated heart. He didn't expect that the two cubs would easily take advantage of it in the end.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Yiyi who was very gentle, "Do it during the day and go to bed early at night."

Yun Yiyi has the habit of going to bed late, and he knows it, after all, the lights are often brightly lit at night.Now that they are saved, he actually knows some of her habits better than she herself.

"Okay, I'll try to make it during the day, anyway, I'll try to make small clothes." Yun Yiyi felt a little flustered about being caught out of the habit of staying up late.

But when she thought about it carefully, she didn't count as staying up late, the ancient habit of going to bed at seven or eight o'clock, and some people even went to bed at six o'clock, she couldn't do it in her whole life.

"Mother, the nest should be red." Yan Dashuang saw her measured size and asked for it.

Yan Xiaoshuang frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

Yun Yiyi said: "Don't you have so many red clothes? No, I'll change the color this time."

This little dress is very cute when she thinks about it. She plans to make some new patterns, so naturally she will not choose red cloth again.

There are not many red cloths in this house, because of Yan Dashuang, his clothes are basically red, and because Yan Xiaoshuang didn't make any comments, he was forced to buy a lot of red clothes.

Yun Yiyi didn't want them to only have this one color of clothes.

Yan Dashuang was not angry when he was rejected. Seeing Yun Yiyi's father's determination, he pouted and comforted himself in his heart, as long as he had new clothes, he would be fine.

But the mouth can hang the oil bottle.

Yun Yiyi felt that she had pampered them too much. If the two cubs were not too small, she would have taken off their pants and spanked their buttocks. They were boys anyway, not so delicate.

Thinking of her daughter, Yun Yiyi felt a little regretful. It would be great if one of the cubs was a daughter. The soft and soft daughter is so cute, she must be a caring little padded jacket.

This Yan Xiaoshuang has become more and more serious as time goes by, she is not cute at all, she has a cute face, but she doesn't know how to act cute.

As for Yan Dashuang, now he occasionally does some mischievous things, Yun Yiyi doesn't want him to cause trouble when he grows up.

No, just because he didn't agree to make red clothes for him, he was unhappy. Back then, when he ran around with his bare butt and balls in winter, he didn't have the slightest opinion.

Sure enough, boys have to be poor to be obedient.

Yun Yiyi didn't have any sympathy for this cub who wanted to push his feet.

Yan Da Zai Zai dangled in front of Yun Yiyi for a long time, as if to attract her attention.

"Let's go, it's useless if you want to be coquettish and cute. Do you know that there are still many people out there who can't wear clothes? I have time to make clothes for you now, so don't pick and choose. After all, I am the one who makes clothes for you." Clothes." Yun Yiyi pushed his chubby face away a little, not allowing him to rub around.

This is Yan Dashuang's habit of rubbing his fat face, she must ask him to change it in the future.

Yan Dashuang blinked, not sure if he understood, but seeing Yun Yiyi's expression, he knew he was rejected again.

Boys can't be spoiled, "It's good to have something to wear now. Look at the clothes on your body. I worked hard. Do other people have such good clothes?"

Yan Dashuang thought about it carefully, and it was true that they were not. Although they were small, they also knew that the clothes they wore were the best, which Yan Yuan and the others could not match.

However, this dress was not made by mother, it was clearly made by father.

Seeing that Yan Dashuang was shocked by her words, Yun Yiyi said, "So, what kind of clothes do you want to wear in the future, you have to make them yourself, you know? And help me make clothes."

Yan Dashuang became interested: "How to do it?"

He stretched out his chubby white paws, full of interest, "But grandma said, Wo is a boy, and making clothes is not their business."

The last time I stayed at Mother Yan’s house for a while, Mrs. Yan and Mother Yan were cutting cloth. I didn’t know where to say it, but I mentioned that making clothes is a woman’s business. The two cubs listened to it, and Mother Yan Just said something casually.

"You listen to grandma, or mine." Yun Yiyi glanced at him.

Yan Dashuang immediately stood up straight: "Listen to mother."

"Then that's it. If I make clothes for you, can't you do it? Look at your father making clothes for me too." Yun Yiyi said.

When Yan Dashuang heard this, he seemed to have such a reasoning, he nodded: "When the nest grows up, I have to make a lot of clothes for my mother."

As for now, his little fat claws can't even use scissors.

Satisfied, Yun Yiyi tore a piece of white cloth to make a miniature version of the robe, which was similar in style to Yan Qinghe's.

After all, she has only learned how to make this kind of clothes, and it is impossible for her to make new patterns.

(End of this chapter)