Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Han Yingxue didn't refuse either, she took it and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you, Brother Da Lei!"

"You're welcome!" Wang Dalei was even more embarrassed, "The things grown in our own fields are worthless."

"I don't know if it's worth it or not, but anyway, I know Brother Dalei and your family are all kind to our family. Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, and that's the most important thing."

"Hey, Xue'er, you can really talk."

"Brother Da Lei, wait for me for a while, I'll get you some delicious food, and you can take it back for your aunt and the others to eat."

"No need, no need!" Wang Dalei quickly waved his hand.

"Brother Da Lei, I'm worthless. I fished it from the river by myself. I took all your stuff. Could it be that you don't want mine?"

"Then...well then..."

Han Yingxue entered the room, brought out a plate of shrimp, and handed it to Wang Dalei.

"Brother Da Lei, this is fried, you go back and peel the shell, and eat it with vinegar."

"Okay, Cher, thank you!"

"Haha, Brother Da Lei, why are you and I being polite?"

"Xue'er, look, that kid Da Lei is really good." Mrs. Zhao praised while eating.

Is my mother still thinking about her marriage with Wang Dalei?

"Well, it's pretty good." Han Yingxue pretended not to know what Zhao meant.

"Auntie, you eat vegetables!" Zhao Qishan graciously brought vegetables to Mrs. Zhao.

"Haha, this kid Qishan is not bad!" Mrs. Zhao praised.

Han Yingxue glanced at Zhao Qishan and knew that this guy did it on purpose.

"..." Han Yingxue lowered his head and ate the food.

After dinner, Han Yingxue took two corn cobs and stuffed them into the stove before the sparks in the stove burned out, and buried the corn cobs with the unburned sparks.

This corn on the cob is roasted like this, and it is the most fragrant and delicious. The remaining corn cobs can be cooked and eaten tomorrow morning.

"Mom, I want to learn how to make cloth shoes with you!" Han Yingxue begged.

"Ah, Xue'er, why do you want to learn how to make shoes?" Mrs. Zhao was a little surprised, as her daughter doesn't even touch sewing.

"Make a pair of shoes for my cousin, his shoes are all torn!" Han Yingxue blushed slightly and explained.

"Haha, good, mother will teach you!"

There are still some small pieces of cloth for making clothes at home that are not used. The deep purple blue cloth left over from Han Yingwen and Han Yingwu's clothes was just right for making a pair of cloth shoes.

After washing and washing, Han Yingxue sat beside the bed with Mrs. Zhao, holding scissors, cloth, needle and thread, paper and paste.

In the ancient cloth stickers, the soles of the shoes are made of thick cloth, and then stitched together with needles and threads, which is very solid.

Xie Bang draws a model first, and then cuts it out with scissors. After cutting it, Dai pastes the paste on the cloth, and then the cloth is cut out along the paper model.

After the shoe state is finished, the sole and the shoe state will be sewn together.

Han Yingxue followed Mrs. Zhao seriously and made a shoe by herself. Unknowingly, the night has become very dark.

"Xue'er, let's do it tomorrow night! Go to bed now, you have to get up tomorrow morning." Zhao suggested.

Seeing that Han Yingxue's eyes were a little red, he felt very distressed.

Han Yingxue put down her shoes reluctantly.

She was looking forward to finishing the shoes sooner, after all, Zhao Qishan's shoes were really uncomfortable to wear.

"Ah, I almost forgot, the corn hasn't been taken out yet!" Han Yingxue rushed to the kitchen and took out the corn cobs from the stove.