Space peasant girl: mother dressed as three oil bottles

Chapter 51 Making Wool Pens
After such a thing happened, Gu Li no longer dared to leave San Xiaozhi at home alone, so he simply found something to do by himself.

The last time I went to the bookstore, I found that there were no brushes suitable for the three little ones in the store. I planned to make them myself before going to the Shan Xuetang, and I thought I could do it now.

I wanted to make the pen head first, but I was afraid that the goat would bark and wake up the sleeping villain, so I just plunged into the space and made the pen holder first.

She got a few nice pieces of jade before, and thought about carving some objects when she was free, but no, it just happened to come in handy.

First cut the raw stone into long strips, and then polish the long jade into a cylindrical shape.The tools are complete, but it is not very time-consuming, after all, the production of the pen is time-consuming.

After a while, three jade pens of equal size and about half the length of the chopsticks were made.

Gu Li collected the remaining materials, then took out a small carving knife and began to carve on it.

However, before one carve was finished, he heard the faint voice of a little milk, "Mom, are you there?"

Gu Li stepped out of the space and hurried towards the room,
"wake up?"

Little Sanmao rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened his arms, and motioned for Gu Li to hug him.

Gu Li put down the thing he was holding in his hand, stepped forward and hugged it, although his mouth was full of reproach but with infinite pampering,
"We Sanmao are all going to school, why don't we still want mother hugs?"

As expected, Da Mao was the one who missed the school the most. As soon as he finished speaking, he got up with a grunt.

"Mom, what school are you talking about?"

"I said yesterday that I would send you to the Shan Xue Tang to study. I have already agreed with Master this morning and handed over Shu Xiu. Three days later, you will be formal disciples there."

"Ah, mother, you are so kind!"

Da Mao praised without hesitation.

"What are you talking about?"

Er Mao was woken up, his eyes were still open, and he was muttering.

"I'm talking, you hurry up and wash your face, mother has something to explain to you."

As soon as they heard about something, the three little ones immediately became more serious.

Gu Li is working hard to win their trust. Similarly, San Xiaozhi also wants to perform well in front of her.

After the three little ones washed their faces, they found that in the courtyard, Gu Li was holding the scissors used by Mrs. Shao to make clothes, staring straight at the female goat lying on the ground resting.

The three of them screamed in their hearts that it was not good, mother probably wanted to kill the sheep because of the incident in the morning, so as to save others from worrying about it.

Just by imagining it, you know that mutton should be delicious, but after a few days of getting along, they have become good friends.The feeling of reluctance in my heart will prevail.

"Mom, I'm full at noon, so I don't need to eat mutton at night."

Ermao looked at Da Mao beside him, and obviously endured the distress and said it.

"I don't want to eat meat either." Sanmao secretly glanced at the female goat several times, and hurriedly followed Ermao to express his opinion.

"Mother, don't worry, we will listen to you in the future and won't be hurt again. Don't kill the sheep."

Da Mao never liked to say too much, but this was the first time he begged for mercy.

The female goat, who had her eyes closed leisurely, stood up when she heard the movement, and bleated at them.It is estimated that the three little ones will bring delicious tender grass again.

The three little ones became even more anxious when they heard the cry of the sheep, and Qi Qi stared at Gu Li nervously.

Gu Li deliberately teased it, slowly shaking the scissors, and said lightly: "Why are you so nervous? I just want its wool."

When San Xiaozhi looked at the large ball of wool in the dustpan, he was extremely puzzled.

"Mom, what can this wool do?"

"The goats are shorn naked, so ugly!"

Listening to their children's talk, Gu Li suddenly felt that he, a modern person, was also learned and talented.
"Isn't it that you are going to school soon? I saw that there was nothing suitable for you in the bookstore, so I thought about making it for you. This wool is the most suitable material for making brushes. Besides, this is going to fall soon. , goats will also be hot, and the wool will be cooler after shearing, anyway, it will grow again in winter, and there is no loss to it.”

Da Mao grabbed a handful, looked at the mess in his hands, and didn't quite believe what she said.It doesn't hurt to just give it a try.

Presumably, after paying Shuxiu and buying clothes for them, there should be no money left.Yesterday he saw that the ink, paper and inkstone were not cheap, and he didn't mind if they were barely usable.Can save some is some.

If Gu Li knew what his eldest son was thinking at this moment, he would definitely tell him proudly that he had plenty of money.

"Da Mao, do you know which family in the village is repairing the house? I want some lime."

Previously, Gu Li spent most of his time running to his mother's house, and he was not very familiar with many people and things in Shaojiazhuang.Although the three little ones don't play around often, they still know better about each other than themselves.

Da Mao looked at Ermao and Sanmao and they didn't say anything, so he knew that they didn't know either.Then I tilted my head and thought for a while, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration,
"There's no need to look for another house! Uncle Shao Guang next door is helping people build houses, so there must be lime plaster."

Shao Guang has been building houses for others all year round, and is rarely at home. How could he forget this.People do this, and the materials used to build houses like this will always have some reserves.

"Shao Guang's family, Shao Guang's family, are you there?"

Gu Li walked into the wall and yelled hard at the yard at the other end.

It's ashamed to say that she doesn't seem to know his name at all.Originally, I wanted to call my sister-in-law, but I was afraid that people would mistakenly think that I was calling someone else, so I just called Shao Guang's name directly.

Seeing that there was no movement, Gu Li yelled again.

Just when she thought she was not at home, she poked her head out from the other side of the wall and said lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, I wanted to ask, do you have lime plaster at home, I want to borrow some and make something for the kids."

"What can that thing do?"

Muttering in his mouth, he disappeared over the wall.After a while of rustling, there was a voice: "Yes, let the baby come and get it!"

"Okay, thank you sister-in-law."

Gu Li happily agreed, and Da Mao ran out as soon as he heard it.

"return!"

Gu Li called him in time,
"Going to someone's house to get things, you can't just go empty-handed like this. You wait."

This lime plaster is not an expensive thing, besides, all they want is a little.I don't know how much to convert into this.But reciprocity, it's always right to take something to go.

Wrapped a few pieces of pastries bought in the morning in oiled paper, and handed them to Da Mao.

Da Mao took the pastry and went to the next door, and the remaining Er Mao followed Gu Li step by step, "Mother, what did you ask elder brother to bring to Aunt Shao's next door? It smells good to me."

For Ermao children, Gu Li has already figured out a little bit, his little nose is like a radar, searching for delicious food everywhere.

"That's the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that my mother bought in the town this morning. Didn't she also bring some to Shuanzi's house this morning?"

Gu Li deliberately said half of what he said, but Er Mao immediately lowered his head in frustration when he heard it.Sanmao next to him quickly comforted her,

"Brother, it's okay, I'll let my mother buy it for you next time."

"Okay, just kidding. There's still some in the cloth bag I carried back today on the soft couch, and each of you has one piece. Wash your hands before eating."

"I knew mother would never forget Ermao. Sanmao leaves, brother will take you to wash your hands."

Er Mao instantly revived with full blood, and pulled Er Mao away.

　The weight-loss gentleman wants to cry all night, but it takes all his strength to update this point.The computer broke down, and I found out the memory content of the ten-year-old notebook. As a result, the old machine was up and down, and it was always in circles.It simply did not stop the update, but it was impossible to add the update.This epidemic does not know whether the computer can be repaired tomorrow.Today is another plane accident, so please be safe!I don’t know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident, cherish the present!See you tomorrow, thank you for your support
　　
　
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