Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 179 Chapter 179: Everyone wants to learn how to sew bags
Zhao Xiaohuan is very willing to help with such trivial matters. She feels that everyone is a neighbor. If she has something to do someday, she can ask everyone for help. She nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"Thank you, Xiao Huan. Oh, you are such a warm-hearted person." Seeing her agreeing, Zhou Hongfang was extremely happy.

"You're welcome." When Zhao Xiaohuan locked the door, he casually served the popsicle, thinking that he would distribute it to the neighbors so that everyone could taste it. Only the food that everyone thinks is delicious is really delicious.

When she arrived at Zhou Hongfang's house, Zhao Xiaohuan saw that all the neighbors she had met before were at her house, so she handed everyone the popsicles in her hand, "I made it myself. It's so hot, everyone should try it."

Everyone looked at the popsicles on the plate and couldn't help drooling, but no one dared to move. Zhao Xiaohuan didn't usually walk around with everyone. Everyone saw the scene where Wu Xiaoling fell to the ground last time. Therefore, they felt that Zhao Xiaohuan was difficult to get along with .

Zhou Hongfang was the first to take a popsicle and ate it. Seeing that she had taken it, everyone also reached out for the popsicle, and did not forget to say thank you to Zhao Xiaohuan. Only one person present did not take a popsicle.

Wang Meili couldn't understand Zhao Xiaohuan since the day she moved in. A woman who runs around all day and dresses up like a monster, who can be a good person? She hates Zhao Xiaohuan the most, but she still pretends to be poor Looks like you're having a good time.

Seeing that there was only one popsicle left on the plate, Wang Meili thought that Zhao Xiaohuan should bring it to her, and was thinking how to make things difficult for Zhao Xiaohuan. Without even looking at her, Wang Meili held her breath in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Zhao Xiaohuan went to get the fabric with Zhou Hongfang. She asked Zhou Hongfang what kind of bag she wanted. Zhou Hongfang said a few words.

Seeing her swift movements and how good the sewing machine is, everyone leaned over, and Zhou Hongfang showed joy, "Xiao Huan, you are really capable. How old are you this year? Are you from our county?"

", I'm from the countryside." Zhao Xiaohuan answered Zhou Hongfang's question while sewing.

Zhou Hongfang sighed, "I saw you are beautiful, and I thought you were from the city!"

Everyone felt the same way. It took Zhao Xiaohuan only half an hour to sew a bag. The fabric provided by Zhou Hongfang was green. In order not to look monotonous, Zhao Xiaohuan added a lot of patterns to it.

Zhou Hongfang was extremely satisfied, and said enthusiastically to Zhao Xiaohuan, "It's so beautiful, Xiaohuan, thank you."

"You're welcome, as long as you like it, it's not difficult, I can teach you how to sew."

"Really? That's great, Xiao Huan, stay for dinner tonight!"

"Xiaohuan, we want to learn too, can you teach us too?" Everyone saw Zhao Xiaohuan sewing just now, and everyone wanted to learn.

"Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow morning, sister-in-law Zhou, I don't want to eat, I'm leaving first."

"it is good."

Just as Zhao Xiaohuan was about to leave, Wang Meili stood up and stopped her, "Zhao Xiaohuan, I've been putting up with you for a long time since just now, why did you treat me so harshly, why don't so many people give me a popsicle alone?"

"Everyone took it by themselves, and I can't do anything if you don't take it yourself." Zhao Xiaohuan can read minds, and can tell what Wang Meili is thinking.

"If I don't talk, just pretend I don't exist, Zhao Xiaohuan, let me teach you a lesson."

(End of this chapter)