When Ning Jing opened her eyes, she tragically discovered that not only had she transmigrated to the past, but her husband had died, leaving her with 6 children.
Looking at the group of littl...
Even the things that Ning Jing used to do every day, like cooking and washing dishes, were abandoned by her.
Ning Jing first took Tie Dan's underwear from the box, laid it on the cloth, and then cut along the edge.
Fortunately, people nowadays don't mind if their clothes are a little big.
At first, she cut it crookedly, but at least she managed to get the outline out.
Then, the several places that needed to be sewn together were sewed together. A movable strap was made at the top waist, and the fabric at the waist was folded inward and sewn all around.
Ning Jing excitedly held the pair of underwear in both hands, looking at it from left to right, feeling like a true genius.
The trouser legs are a bit big, but the waist can be tightened with a belt and it will be fine.
She called Fuqiang out and showed him the pair of underwear she had finished.
Fu Qiang remained silent for a long time before scanning the pair of underwear and giving a price of 3 gold coins.
It's a pity that with so much more fabric than a cloth bag, it only costs one more gold coin.
However, the cloth was exchanged for soap.
Even a single piece of fabric, after removing the flawed and unusable parts, can be used to make about ten pairs of underwear.
I made two for Xiuhua, Xiuchun, Tiedan, and myself.
Then, using the remaining scraps of fabric, I pieced them together and made several more sleeves.
It wasn't the long kind, but the short kind, just enough to cover part of the cuff, with a thin strap at the top and bottom.
With just a pull, you can tighten the cuffs.
This way, a sleeve won't get dirty so easily, and the cuffs won't wear out so easily.
The system even gave 2 gold coins for the arm sleeves.
In an instant, Ning Jing's desire to create things became even stronger.
Seeing that almost everyone in the family had one, Fu Hongxing silently glanced at Ning Jing, who was making bibs for the twins.
He suppressed the question he wanted to ask: Why does everyone else have underwear, but he doesn't?
However, although he didn't say anything, he exuded an aura of displeasure.
Consequently, at work, her colleagues subconsciously felt that Fu Hongxing might be having a conflict with her husband.
Otherwise, he was doing quite well a while ago, so why does he look so downcast these past few days?
"Brother Hongxing, let's go back together today!"
Just as Fu Hongxing was about to leave work, Tan Qingshan appeared at the door with slightly damp hair and said to him somewhat nervously.
It was obvious that Tan Qingshan had just finished going down the well and taking a shower, and that he had come specifically to ask him to go back together.
Fu Hongxing narrowed his eyes and nodded at him.
When he last came to the coal mine to report for duty, Tan Qingshan was very surprised to see him.
Even after they learned that he had transferred to work in a coal mine, they never came to see him.
It wasn't that Fu Hongxing had any issues with him, but rather that Tan Qingshan felt ashamed to face him.
For Fu Hongxing, Tan Qingshan was his childhood playmate.
But as they grew older, time became like a screen, separating the two of them.
After all, their impressions of each other are still based on the moment they parted ways.
Tan Qingshan walked awkwardly beside Fu Hongxing.
But thinking about the news circulating these past few days, I gritted my teeth.
She stopped, looked up at Fu Hongxing, and asked, "Brother Hongxing, did you and Ning Jing have a fight?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Qingshan felt a pressure emanating from Fu Hongxing.
It made him feel like he couldn't breathe for a moment.