After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 23
"Be prepared. I look at the sky and it looks like it's going to rain. Rain gear is scarce in everyone's bags. I hope I'm thinking too much..."

Cheng Weiyao looked at Wen Liyu who was approaching, but she didn't hide it. Although my sister-in-law was a little naive and arrogant, she didn't have any evil intentions. The left and right were just her own guesses, and it didn't hurt to share one or two.

"Why don't I go and see how many rain gears are left? At least my mother and younger brother can't get caught in the rain, I don't care..."

As soon as Wen Liyu heard that it was going to rain, she immediately thought of the imperial concubine and Wen Chengming, but when she mentioned herself, she looked down at her newly changed clothes, wondering if she should find a chance to change them out, and change them to older ones?

"Don't worry about it, it's just for the two of you. Everyone else has to figure out their own way. If you're afraid of getting caught in the rain, do you want to be together?"

Cheng Weiyao saw Wen Liyu's expression in his eyes. Although survival and beauty do not conflict, it is not so easy to maintain the two.

"I join, you say I will."

In other respects, she may be a bit squeamish, but at this moment, Wen Liyu directly turned into an actionist. It is impossible to gamble. The clothes are expensive and the quantity is limited!

The production of simple coir raincoats can be made from local materials, such as thatch and cattail along the way.

But Cheng Weiyao was a spatula before crossing over. The female celebrity was really not flattered, so she could only briefly demonstrate the production method of the coir raincoat. In summary, there are actually three steps, weaving, positioning, and splicing.

Seeing Cheng Weiyao's actions, all the female relatives began to follow suit, and a strange gap appeared in the exile team.

The men in front were walking with heavy loads, and the women in the back were weaving things. Wang Gang led the officials to watch them, but they didn't say a word. As long as they don't delay the journey under their feet, let them go.

Wen Liyu understood it, but she didn't agree with Cheng Weiyao's rough and crappy stitches. She looked at Cheng Weiyao with a strange face and asked, "I heard that you embroider wedding dresses yourself when you get married. Although you and I Brother has never been to heaven and earth, but I see that your clothes are quite exquisite and complicated..."

Cheng Weiyao was taken aback by the question. Indeed, there are very few women in this era who are not good at female celebrities. Except for princesses like Wen Liyu, the marriage is directly arranged by the Ministry of Rites, and you only need to be at ease to marry. Ordinary women do marry themselves. Clothes.

"I was meant to be a substitute. The wedding dress belonged to Cheng Weining. I didn't embroider it. To be honest, I wasn't your sister-in-law in the first place..."

Cheng Weiyao thought of the reason as soon as she turned her head, and she was just brought in by the Duke's Mansion to make up for it. The Qinghe Palace changed overnight, and it was impossible to have a new wedding dress, most likely it was Cheng Weining's handwriting.

"The Duke's Mansion is at the helm of the wind! When my brother rises up, he will deal with them sooner or later..."

Wen Liyu frowned, whispered a few words, lowered her head and concentrated on knitting the coir raincoat.

Cheng Weiyao's words made her feel a little guilty, Qingping Palace actually owed Cheng Weiyao a little...

The team soon arrived at the resting place, and the weaving of the coir raincoats of the female relatives basically entered the final splicing process, just needing to stop and use needles and threads.

Cheng Weiyao took a look at everyone's progress, and began to try to use the oilcloth in the supplies to teach everyone how to make some simple umbrellas. The big frame is easy to find, and the strong branches and trunks are used as umbrella handles and ribs, which are covered with oilcloth and fixed.

"Most of the days are rainy, Madam Huizhi Lanxin, thank you for your hard work."

Wen Chengyun approached Cheng Weiyao and sat down, reaching out to help her hold the umbrella stand, making it easier for her to fix it.

During his exile, he faintly felt the movement of the team behind him, but soon calmed down, and he didn't take it seriously.

From now on, it seems that this lady of mine looks a bit like a prophet...

While the two were talking, a thunderbolt flashed across the sky, and the pouring rain fell as soon as it was said, but the officials quickly ran to the small shed where they rested to hide from the rain.

The people in exile were miserable, luckily they ran fast and hid under the donkey shed, and more often they hid under the tree.

At this time, the coir raincoats and umbrellas of the female relatives come in handy. The men basically have to work, and their hands must be free, so the coir raincoat is the most suitable; while the female relatives are holding umbrellas to avoid the rain, and the umbrella stands are made from local materials. , Most of them are light and light, and they don't feel tired after a long time.

In the swaying heavy rain, the beautiful woman stood with an umbrella and looked at it from a distance, but it had a special flavor. Everyone's favorability for Cheng Weiyao also rose with the sudden heavy rain.

"Yes, everyone is very smart. As the old saying goes, if there is no rain to hoe the ground, and when it rains to replenish the seedlings, don't rest, exercise your muscles and bones!"

Wang Gang looked at the leisurely appearance of the crowd, and started giving orders after eating peanuts.

The officials began to yell at the people to go to the field. At this time, the rain had become a lot weaker, and there was a faint tendency to stop. When the seedlings were young, the rain was heavy, and the seedlings were easy to die. It was a good time to work.

The men took the initiative to step forward wearing coir raincoats, but the officials were obviously not satisfied with this.

"Why, only men are exiles, right? I won't talk about old people and children. You women have all arms and legs. Wait for me to invite you?"

Wang Gang glanced at the female relatives standing with umbrellas and raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that this was exile, but he didn't know that this group of official ladies just happened to meet the rain when they went out to play.

The field was already muddy, and coupled with the light rain, it was inevitable that the shoes and socks would be dirty. As soon as Wen Liyu put one foot in, she had already retreated to the ridge of the field with a look of disgust.

"Cheng Weiyao, think of a way! This field is so dirty, I need my clothes, shoes and socks! When did my dignified princess do such a job!"

Cheng Weiyao was going down to the field with her sleeves rolled up to fill up seedlings at the moment, when she turned her head and saw Wen Liyu's delicate appearance, she immediately frowned.

The status of my sister-in-law is considered the highest among the female family members who have gone to the ground, and the psychological level is also the most difficult to overcome, but exile is a journey of hard work, and this small hardship can't be endured, and the following days will only be more difficult.

"I can't help it. You have to adapt to your current life as soon as possible. Where will you go? Exile is still a long time away. If you don't hurry up and adapt to it later, your life will be ruined!"

Cheng Weiyao bowed his head and stopped looking at her after saying a cruel word, but in fact, this statement was half true and half false.

With Wen Chengyun as an older brother, Wen Liyu's life will definitely be saved, but it is true that she doesn't want a sister-in-law who is troublesome...

Hearing this, Wen Liyu's face turned pale. She always felt that there was still room for improvement. After all, the reason for her exile was not because her brother had a dispute with her father.

How can there be any deep hatred between father and son?Maybe one day the father will think about it, and he will order them back to the capital...

(End of this chapter)