Chapter 2185： Governor, come and farm with me! (194)

Chapter 2185 Supervisor, come and farm with me! (194)

When she heard that she was going to stew chicken, Zhou Lihua suddenly became sour.

The chickens in the family were all killed for her to eat.

"Mother, I am also thinner, why can't you see that I am also thinner?"

"you?"

The old lady looked at her a few times: "I don't think I am thin at all."

Zhou Lihua is anxious: "Obviously thin, how can you not see it, mother?"

Su Qiao was speechless, covering his forehead.

"No need, grandma, leave the chicken to lay the eggs! It's a shame to kill like this."

"What a pity, you only came here for half a year."

The old lady glanced sharply across several daughter-in-laws.

"Don't worry, no one dares to say anything. If anyone dares to chew on the tongue, I will never spare her."

Su Qiao: "..."

Several daughter-in-laws have become accustomed to the old lady's temperament and nodded quickly.

"Yeah, Qiao'er, you are all thin, so you should make up for it."

"Qiao'er, you and your mother have been here for a long time. What is it to kill a chicken? As long as it is owned by our family, it has to be stewed."

The old lady is too big to be satisfied.

"Huh, it's almost the same. Why don't you go cooking? Didn't it get dark this day?"

"Dafang family, you go and clean up the Westinghouse, so her wife can rest later."

"Yes, mother, I will go now."

After a while, several uncles went to work on their own. Second aunt and eldest uncle were busy cooking and tidying up the house. Only the third and fourth aunts who were pregnant were left in the house, and there were two others. A cousin accompanied Su Qiao.

Just in time, taking this opportunity, Su Qiao began to teach them how to make shoes, socks and bags.

Shoes and socks are not difficult, as long as they are finished, embroidered various patterns on them, mainly bags, and there are many styles.

There are delicate small cross bags, small handbags, waist bags, wallets, and larger delicate bags and cross bags.

In addition, there are diagonal school bags, backpacks, and even men’s briefcases that can hold a lot of things.

Su Qiao has come up with all kinds of modern bag styles, ready to come to a bag special.

"Sister Qiao'er, I didn't expect that you not only painted the flowers so well, but also embroidered them quickly and well."

"Yes, sister Qiao'er, your embroidery job is really good, you must embroider often at home, right?"

The two cousins ​​are very mild-tempered. Although they didn't talk to Su Qiao very well before, this time Su Qiao was very different and made them want to get closer.

Especially after seeing Su Qiao's fast and good embroidery work, I was even more envious.

"It's okay, it's just embroidering when you have free time."

Second cousin looked at her embroidering, and asked curiously: "Then sister Qiao'er, do you know how to make clothes?"

"Yes, I made the clothes on my body, but I made them with my second cousin and second aunt."

The two cousins ​​looked at her clothes.

Light purple with a little pink, and there are some patterns on the fabric. Although it is a simple slanted buckle, the bottom is a simple black pleated skirt, but it looks good, and the stitches are also very fine.

"It's pretty good."

Second cousin hesitated, but couldn’t help but asked softly: “Sister Qiao’er, how did your face become so white?”

"I used some powdered medicine to make a mask and put it on my face. Next time I come, I will make some for you and bring it over."

Speaking of facial masks, remember that she used to make facial masks and whitening creams in a certain plane in the 1980s?

Su Qiao had a plan again in his heart.

"Oh, by the way, I will also make rouge gouache, lip paper, and xiangyizi. I will prepare it and send you some."

In which dynasty, women make the best money.

Thinking about it this way, she realized that she could do a lot more.

I was irritated just now. After playing for a long time, the computer suddenly got stuck, and then the typed words disappeared. Three thousand words, I have to type for an hour and a half. It hurts too much.

No, my heart aches to death, I go to have a cup of milk tea slowly, otherwise I can’t make the effort to fight again.

(End of this chapter)