Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 105 Learning to Make Clothes
After teaching a scumbag a lesson, Sang Yue felt very happy in her heart, and walked towards Zhang's house singing a little song.

When they got off and reached the intersection, Sangyue knew that the Zhang family was five yards away from the Zhuang's house, that is, five households, and she counted them one by one according to Zhuang Daniu's instructions and walked forward.

Along the way, Sangyue carefully looked at the farmhouses. The buildings in the countryside were basically the same: all wooden houses and wooden fences. It was better than Zhuang Daniu, but there were two more houses, and the yard was cleaner and flatter.

Aunt Zhang was feeding the chickens, and when she saw Sang Yue standing at the door looking around, she called out: "Sang Yue, come in quickly, be careful not to step on the chicken feces under your feet, did the herbs soak your feet today?"

Aunt Zhang was so concerned, Sang Yue blushed and nodded quickly: "It's done. Auntie, have you raised so many chickens?"

Looking at the chickens scrambling for food on the ground, Aunt Zhang said with a smile: "I am not very up to date. I can't do heavy work on the mountain and in the field. I can only raise more livestock. In this way, I can save money and money. Second, your uncle has to eat something nutritious from time to time. Come and sit here, I just cleaned up here."

The yard of the Zhang family is not small, and it can be seen that it was specially built for the enclosure.

Sangyue knows that people in the countryside have the habit of enclosing land, especially those with many sons. If they don't enclose some land, when their sons grow up and start a family, the family will not be able to live there.

The countryside also pays attention to liveliness. Generally, adults like their offspring to live together, and everyone lives happily and bustlingly.

Following Aunt Zhang's voice, Sang Yue entered the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the door, the first thing I saw was the jujube tree in Zhang's yard. At this time, the jujubes on the tree were about to ripen, and the whole branch was pressed down.

On the recliner under the jujube tree lay an old man, with gray hair and a thin appearance, Sang Yue thought he was the ancestor of the Zhang family.

Just when she didn't know how to greet the old man, Aunt Zhang said with a smile: "Sangyue, this is your Uncle Zhang. He is not in good health and has been unable to walk for many years. Old man, this is the little wife of Da Niu. You Haven't you seen it?"

This is Zhang Dahu's father?
Hearing Mrs. Zhang's introduction, Sang Yue was startled: I heard that Zhang Dahu is only in his twenties, and his father should be in his forties or fifty.But if Mrs. Zhang didn't introduce the person in front of her, she really thought he was an old man in his seventies or eighties.

Sure enough, people can have everything, but they can't get sick.

Illness is a devil, and it can drag a middle-aged man into a tomb-aged man.

After Sang Yue greeted Uncle Zhang politely, she sat down next to Mrs. Zhang and asked for advice on how to plant clothes.Although the memory of the original owner in his mind is quite clear, there are more blurred places.

In addition, I didn't do this craft at all. In this era, the cloth is all hand-spun, and the price of coarse cloth is not cheap. Sang Yue dare not just cut the scissors just relying on the technology in memory.

When Aunt Zhang heard that Sang Yue wanted to make clothes for Zhuang Daniu, she immediately smiled happily. She always thought that she regarded Zhuang Daniu as half of her son, so she naturally liked Sang Yue's kindness to Zhuang Daniu.

The clothes in ancient times were relatively loose, and with Zhuang Daniu's majestic figure, Aunt Zhang specially asked Sang Yue to help her carry a door panel out and put it on the horse cross frame in the gate yard, and then brought a bag of pink thread and Needlework, taught her to plant clothes.

Although Mrs. Zhang is not in good health, she is very skilled in craftsmanship. In Sang Yue's eyes, a piece of clothing can be planted with just a few "swipes".

"Amazing."

The admiration in Sangyue's eyes made Aunt Zhang smile: "What's the matter? If there are women in the world who can't make clothes, rich people can invite embroiderers to enter the clothing shop. If we poor people don't know how to make clothes, then we can't do it." Wearing a piece of cloth on your body? You just do less, and you will do more in the future, and your craftsmanship is even better than that of your mother."

Well, forget about her fuss, who made her live in the circle of rich people in recent years?

Once the clothes are cut, it is natural to start sewing.

At the beginning, Sangyue found herself clumsy, her hands were tied several times, and the pain made her want to throw away the clothes on her hands.

Fortunately, relying on her memory and her intelligence, after sewing a few crooked straight lines, she finally got started.

However, her craftsmanship still makes Aunt Zhang feel strange. Whose lady can sew a piece of clothing for a long time before she can sew a few straight seams?
"Sang Yue, did you seldom be a female celebrity before?"

Seeing the crooked lines on her hands, Sang Yue blushed a little and made up a lie to cover up her: "That... aunt, I didn't have a mother since I was a child, I didn't learn much... It's not that I didn't do less, but that I didn't do it for a while. Done, this hand is on the rein..."

Seeing her blushing face, Aunt Zhang burst out laughing: "Don't be nervous, Auntie didn't mean to underestimate you. In fact, you are also a child with a hard life, a motherless child, which one is not bitter? It doesn't matter. , practice a few more times and you will become proficient. However, the people in the village don’t need embroidery, but they still need to have the skills to make some rough clothes and shoes. Let me tell you the key points of this sewing..."

The master introduces the door, and the practice lies in the individual.

Sang Yue has a good brain. Although she can't read well, she can really understand the technical matters.

After listening to Aunt Zhang's key points of sewing, her craftsmanship has improved a lot: she can not only sew straight lines, but also sew edges and corners.

"Yo, who is this?"

While Sang Yue was struggling for her sleeves, a woman in her early fifties walked in.

"Sister-in-law Changming, are you here? Sangyue, this is your aunt from Uncle Changming's family. You have to call Damu Zhu. Her uncle is your village head uncle."

Sangyue understands that the word "Damu" here is a disguised way of referring to Naboom in her previous life.

Hearing that this is the village chief's cousin, Sang Yue stood up very politely and called out.

Zhang Zhushi looked at Sang Yue and said cheerfully: "Daniu's wife is making clothes? Are these the clothes of your Da Niu? That kid is really a blessed person, and he got a pretty daughter-in-law in no time." .”

It seems that people recognize her, and Sang Yue also generously said: "Zhu Damu praised, Sang Yue is just a hard-working woman, it is Daniel who does not dislike giving her a place to live. If you want to talk about blessings, it should be Sang Yue who is blessed. right."

Everyone in the village knew Sang Yue's identity to the outside world. Seeing her being so polite, Zhang Zhu said with a smile: "It makes sense to say that you are lucky. If Da Niu hadn't been incapable of his parents since he was a child, he wouldn't have As for being too poor to marry a daughter-in-law. It’s not that he’s incapable, it’s just that his family can’t afford it.”

Knowing that Mrs. Zhu looked down on Daniel, Aunt Zhang was a little unhappy.

(End of this chapter)