The System Shuttle is Full of Blessed Wives

When I was a child, I heard from my grandmother that sewing clothes is a must-have skill for women living in the countryside. They are reluctant to spend money on ready-made clothes. .

But now, Mu Yiren felt a little distressed for the third brother Qin. The cold winter was already cold, and there was not enough cold-proof clothing. If you stay in the mountains, it will definitely be colder.

But other than that, there is no better way. With Qin Sange as a person, he probably won’t let his family stay in the mountains.

Mu Yiren couldn’t help but went to the main room. On the wooden table, there was a hot water bottle with red skin of peony.

Muyi knew that this was the thermos shared by the Qin family. If they wanted to drink water at night, they would go to the main room to pour hot water.

I can’t take care of so much, so tonight I will give it to third brother Qin first. Brother Qin stays alone in the mountains, and in the end, she is not the only one who benefits.

When she can exchange for supplies next time, let’s change a few more hot water bottles.

The more I think about it, the more things Muyi feels are lacking, and the family feels that everything is lacking. Hey, it’s mainly because of being too poor.

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Huang Qiuhua knocked on the door of the old family and shouted to the crack, “Boss, boss, get up quickly.”

Qin Guoqiang in the room had just fallen asleep and was just beginning to have a sweet dream when he was awakened by a knock on the door.

He slept late tonight, mainly because of his daughter-in-law. Fei dragged him and talked about it. It was the girl Xiaomu who lived at home.

Don’t look at him as a big man and talk about a young girl, is it appropriate?

Is it something he can question when his mother is in charge?

It’s also the women’s family, who talk about it all day long, say this and that, and don’t know how to think about how to plant the land well and how to make the family have food to eat.

“Well, what’s going on? In the middle of the night, mother knocked on the door, and the drowsiness is gone.”

Liu Xiaocui, who was woken up, had an impatient expression on her face. She was lazy and didn’t want to move. It was a big sin to go out from the warm bed in this winter.

Qin Guoqiang stood up and got up, put on his coat, and replied, “Come on, mother.”

Seeing that her man opened the door, Liu Xiaocui really didn’t want to leave the warm bed, and continued to turn over and pretend to sleep.

“What’s the matter, mother.”

Qin Guoqiang stood outside the door and closed the door casually. There were still two boys in the room.

Huang Qiuhua saw that her son’s clothes were a little thin, “Go into the room and wear a thicker one, and find me in the main room.”

Having said that, Huang Qiuhua left immediately, leaving Qin Guoqiang, the second monk, puzzled.

After being stunned for a while, Qin Guoqiang honestly did as he went into the room to find his thickest coat and put it on.

Liu Xiaocui closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but she pricked up her ears and listened. Now she heard the rustling of clothes, and immediately opened her eyes and sat up.

“What are you doing, you don’t sleep at night, and why are you knocking on the door?”

“I don’t know, there’s always something wrong, you can sleep on yours.”

Qin Guoqiang didn’t dare to delay the old lady’s order, greeted him, and went out.

“It’s really godlike, I don’t sleep at night, I go to steal food.” Liu Xiaocui grumbled, but she didn’t bother to care anymore. She angrily pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

Qin Guoqiang came to the main room, “Mother, I’m dressed, what’s the matter?”

Huang Qiuhua looked calm, “Go to the mountain to find the third child.”

“Ah?” Qin Guoqiang scratched his head in confusion.