Wen Family Has a Wife

Chapter 95: red silk cloth

   Chapter 95 Red Silk Cloth

  Wen Yuanhong turned grief and anger into appetite, and said to Chen Ningya aggrievedly: "Mother, I'm hungry, I need to eat, I need to eat more than my father, I'll get up early tomorrow morning, hum!"

   "Well, you all eat more, and you will start exercising with your father tomorrow, and you can't fall behind in the academy. You need to be persistent in exercising." Chen Ningya touched the heads of her two sons tenderly and lovingly.

   Wen Yuanliangjun blushed and said shyly: "Mother, I'm an adult, can you stop touching my head?"

   "No, you are my son!" Chen Ningya snorted arrogantly.

  Wen Yuanliang had a lifeless look on his face, and let his mother spoil his hair.

Seeing his cooperation, Chen Ningya was satisfied. Seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, she immediately made noodles. These noodles were rolled out after noon, and they dried out after a while. Next, pour the soup on it. The soup is chicken soup. Chen Ningya has been preparing it since last night. The soup is full of essence, the chicken is soft and rotten, and an egg is laid, it is perfect.

The father and son ate two big bowls each before stopping. Wen Youshan could actually continue to eat, but Wen Yuanhong had already endured it. He was afraid that this kid would break his stomach in order to get angry with him, so he had to stop. Only Wen Yuanliang is really full and comfortable.

After they finished eating, Wen Yuanzhen consciously came over to clean up the dishes, and Wen Yuanliang took the opportunity to say, "Big sister, I asked my father to buy "Nude", "Nvxun" and "Nvjie" for you and the little sister, you have to take a good look, don't You have failed my heart!"

   Wen Yuanzhen's hand moved for a while, and her brows furrowed deeply, "Why did you buy that? I can't use it at home."

"Who said I can't use it? I heard Brother Hongyu say that his mother will read these books to his sister, and his sister also has to learn at home." Wen Yuanliang said very seriously, he has been in the county for so long, and he understands After learning a lot of truth, a woman can only marry well if she is literate and literate.

Wen Yuanzhen disliked these books a little, and reading these books might as well learn more painting skills from her mother, but this is the eldest brother's intention, and she was not comfortable with it, so she joked: "Instead of buying me books, it is better for my brother to read more. Shu, in the future, if my brother is capable, I will also rely on me, so I don’t have to be afraid of anything.”

Seeing what this girl said, Chen Ningya was a little surprised, but it's good to take the opportunity to beat the brothers, "The eldest and the second, the eldest girl is right, no matter how sensible a woman is, she can't compare to having a powerful family. If you really want the eldest girl and second girl to have a smooth life in her husband's house, you can work harder, if you have fame, people will not dare to take Qiao easily, understand?"

   The two boys nodded in unison. They had already heard about these things from their classmates, but they just worked hard in silence and never mentioned them in the open.

  Wen Yuanzhen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled brightly, "Then I'll wait for my eldest brother and second brother to support me, and read those books when I have time."

   "Mother will teach you." Chen Ningya said softly.

  Wen Yuanzhen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, washed the tableware and chopsticks, and went back to the house to sleep contentedly with the book that belonged to her.

As for Wen Youshan's father and son, they have already carried hot water to the bath room. The bath room is in the front yard and has been specially built. There is a large wooden bucket in it, which is similar to a bathtub. It is not a problem to sit on the three of them. This bath is too expensive, if it wasn't for the brothers coming back for a long time, Chen Ningya would definitely be reluctant to let them toss like this.

When they were bathing, Chen Ningya also went back to the room and lay down at ease. As soon as her eyes were closed, she fell asleep after a while. The snow continued to fall, and the people in the bed fell into a sweet dreamland. In the quiet courtyard, there was only the bath room. From time to time, there were a few laughing noises, and within two quarters of an hour, the lights went out, the noise dissipated, and the courtyard was completely quiet.

The next day, Wen Youshan took his two sons to play in his yard early in the morning. The two boys quickly adapted to Wen Youshan's rhythm, and even the youngest Wen Yuanxing followed suit, just like the little tails of the brothers. Yes, he chased my brother wherever he went, even if he fell, it wouldn't hurt, his skin was tight.

  Wen Youshan glanced at it and ignored it. After the activity, he immediately ran to the backyard to look for his wife.

The light inside the weaving house was dim, and Wen Youshan didn't dare to go in, for fear of breaking things, so he had to say to Chen Ningya through the window: "Ma'am, I asked the shopkeeper of the cloth house yesterday, and he said that turquoise silk cloth is good. If we have the ability, we can buy more red silk cloth. Now there are many people talking about marriage, and red silk cloth is not worried about selling, so I buy all madder, but in winter, the price is a lot more expensive. Because I went to a pharmacy, I simply bought some of the materials I needed, and I should be able to dye other colors besides red."

"It doesn't matter, it's not much different from left to right. Since you bought it, dye the red cloth first, and see what color you can dye it later. I knitted twenty stalks here. You boil madder and vinegar together first, madder. Put it in a jar and seal it, ferment it for a few days, and then take it out to dye the cloth when the snow has stopped." Wen Youshan's expression softened a little when he heard a soft voice, and his voice became a lot lighter. "Sure, then I'll prepare first."

Here Wen Youshan was busy while waiting for the snow to stop, while Wen Yuanliang brought a group of younger brothers and sisters to read and read, and he also reviewed his homework. Mother was so busy, he didn't have time to talk about it.

  Wen Yuanliang frowned with some melancholy ~www.readwn.com~ and didn't see much going in. After two days, the snow finally stopped, the gloomy sky rarely turned blue, and the long-lost sunshine spilled into the yard.

   Wen Youshan was excited when he saw the mountain, and hurriedly shouted at Maodong's children to come out to work.

Wen Youshan asked his two sons to cook madder, while he was busy degumming the silk cloth. Wen Yuanzhen cleaned the bamboo poles that were about to be dried, and at the same time carried water for backup. Have fun.

The juice in the boiled dye tank was as red as blood. After the silk cloth was put in, it kept bubbling. After adding the toon ash juice, the temperature was almost gone. I hurriedly asked the children to remove the firewood, and the silk cloth continued to soak. The children were excitedly surrounding the dyeing vat, expecting the white silk cloth to turn red. Wen Youshan ignored them. He was immersed in the dyeing cloth and did not dare to relax.

   After about a quarter of an hour, he asked the children to help him, and he picked out the dyed silk cloth from the dyeing vat and draped it over the bamboo poles. The bright red color blinded the children.

  Wen Yuanzhen was fascinated and muttered, "What a beautiful color!"

Wen Yuanliang nodded and said, "It's really beautiful. There was a classmate's sister in the school who got married. We went over to liven it up a bit. The conditions of that house were good, and there was a shop at home. I saw at the time that the bride's wedding dress was silk. It's made of cloth, but the color is not as bright and beautiful as ours."

   (end of this chapter)

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