The old lady must have made clothes at such an old age, so she must know how much cotton is needed for a coat.

"Okay, I know this. I'll play it piece by piece for you, and you can just cut it up and use it when you get home."

"Well, okay, then I'll go back first." Xu Yan left after saying that. The old lady looked at the twenty yuan in her hand and was excited. She stood up to take out the cotton-fluffing tool, then pulled out a handful of cotton and started fluffering it.

It's all based on the feel, but they are all around one pound, not much different.

It was noon when Xu Yan returned home. Tang Yiyi was cooking. She didn't react when she saw Xu Yan come back. She just calculated the time to cook.

While eating, he remembered that Xu Lin asked him to buy brown sugar.

"It's in the space. Just decorate it and give it to him later."

Xu Yan nodded and lowered his head to eat. He still had to go to work in the afternoon. After eating, he went to the space to fill some brown sugar, brought it to the front, and gave it to Xu Lin.

How much? "

"One dollar."

Xu Lin took the brown sugar and turned into the house. When he came out, he gave Xu Yan a dollar. Xu Yan took it without hesitation and put it in his pocket.

Then he turned around and went out, returned home, put the money down, and went to work with a sickle. The field was too large yesterday and he didn't finish it, so he continued today.

Tang Yiyi asked him to sleep for a while before going, but he didn't want to, so Tang Yiyi kept him.

Looking at the bright sun outside, he went back to the house, washed a handful of mung beans and cooked them. After he woke up from a nap, he brought them to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan wore a straw hat and went to the field. There was no one there, so he started working. He worked for more than half an hour and didn't notice that there was a person on the ridge behind him.

Xie Qingqing was scolded by Xu Daqiang's mother and forced to work. She saw Xu Daqiang fell asleep and ran out in anger. Unexpectedly, she saw Xu Yan.

It was almost time to go to work, and someone would be here soon. Xie Qingqing curled up the corners of her mouth into a smile, then walked towards Xu Yan.