(Space) Rebirth in the 80s

☆ Chapter 22 Winter Farmhouse

Rong Wan feels that the recent days have been really moist. From morning to night, he can see his parents and grandparents. The whole family is surrounded by fire and doing work. The atmosphere is very warm. And Qi Lian, who came from afar, brought her a lot of little books and taught her how to read the English alphabet. She has the foundation of her previous life. She learns quite quickly, and she is constantly praised as a child prodigy, and she is praised by the family. People take turns to kiss and hug.

Qi Lian's eyes were greedy. Seeing the red face of Rong Wan being kissed, he felt itchy in his heart. Finally, he secretly kissed her cheek when there was no one. It was tender and slippery. The smell of milk, she couldn't help smiling when she saw her eyes rounded and dumbfounded.

It would be great if Xiao Qi was his own sister! Qi Lian thought more than once in his heart that he would definitely be the best and best brother in the world.

Wake up that morning, Rong Wan was still rubbing his eyes in a daze, and suddenly he was picked up. Qi Lian's handsome but unconcealable green face appeared in front of Rong Wan. Rong Wan was also used to being held by him, obediently found a comfortable position, put her little hand on her mouth, and started yawning again, obviously still very sleepy.

In fact, it's not a complaint. Yesterday she tossed in the space for a long time. She collected a lot of pumpkins and sweet potatoes. She also picked a lot of lotus seeds, all of which are stored in the bamboo building. Tired of getting up in the morning naturally loses energy.

The sweet potato porridge in the morning was still sweet and delicious, even Qi Lian, who had seen the world, couldn't help but admire it. It was much better than his food at home. The sweet potatoes currently eaten by Rong's family are shipped out of the space by Rongwan, and the sweet potatoes stored in his house have been replaced. This is why the sweet potatoes kept in other people's houses are rotten, but the ones in Rong Wan's house are no different from when they were just harvested. There are also pumpkins and potatoes, which are not broken at all. Grandpa Rong and the others are relieved. They must know that they can live on this inventory in winter, otherwise they can't stand eating only Chinese cabbage every day.

Not long after the meal, Grandma Rong and the others sat on the edge of the kang, taking shoe soles, making pillowcases and knitting sweaters, and they were not idle. What Rong Wan is interested in is Grandma Rong's embroidery skills. The flying needle is a master at the sight of the thread. A blooming peony has already taken shape, and it seems to be real.

The craftsmanship of the older generation was passed down later, and I don't know how many of them were lost. In the late 1990s, I could find out how many people could embroider, make quilts, and accept shoe soles. It shouldn't be too many. But at this time, every family in Taoyuan Village's daughter-in-laws and girls will have both hands, let alone the current generation of grandma. My son, good craftsmanship.

In fact, it is really good to be able to learn these crafts. Rong Wan is also considering this issue. When she gets older, she must pester her grandma to teach her embroidery. She imagined the future here, she was in a daze in the eyes of others, and people couldn't help but want to poke her tender cheeks to call her mind back.

Qi Lian, the closest person to Rongwan, did this. He reached out and poked the place where Rongwan's dimple was located. The tender meat sank into a pit, and that piece was redder than elsewhere, but it didn't leave behind. What imprint. Rong Wan turned his head to look at Qi Lian, his big eyes blinked, and he didn't realize what was going on for a while, the little braid on his head also dangled twice, and then he honestly bent down.

"Xiao Qi, this is watching grandma embroidering!" Aunt Rong Er said with a smile, "but Xiao Qi can't learn it now, be careful that the needle hit Xiao Qi's tender and tender hands!"