Chapter 0058 You are also a troublemaker (Experience the real life with the interstellar people

[Oh my god, the things in our ancestors' hands are so ancient, aren't they?]

[Even in the era of our ancestors, this thing should be considered ancient.]

[Everyone, look up there in the room. Isn't there something just as ancient?]

Because the room was lit with solar lights, many things that the audience had not noticed before were now visible to them.

Especially the hand-cranked spinning machine and the manual loom placed in the simple sundry box upstairs in the room.

[You can't find this thing in museums now, right? ]

[The above post removed the word "吧" and it disappeared altogether.]

Yes, the things in museums nowadays are all from our ancestors from decades or even hundreds of years in the future. Compared to our ancestors today, they are all very advanced.

This was not the first time Yi Rongkun had seen his mother spinning and weaving, so he was not surprised at all.

She put down her schoolbag and ran towards her mother, who stopped spinning when she saw her come back.

Liu Guoxiang held the sweet and soft little girl in her arms and asked softly, "Second sister took you to school today. Did you arrive late?"

"No."

Yi Rongkun raised his little head from his mother's arms and said, "My second sister led me out of the courtyard, and I saw my third and youngest brothers waiting for me by the pond."

"Just now when we came back, we passed by some paddy fields and my third and youngest brothers had a water fight with others. They protected me behind them and didn't let the water splash on them."

"These kids are really something. They're still having water fights in this weather. They're not afraid of getting cold."

Mou Decong, who was standing next to him, pierced his hair with a needle and continued to prick the soles of his shoes, but his mouth was not idle. "Mom, why don't you have a good talk with his Third Master tonight?"

"You, too, are a troublemaker."

Liu Guoxiang glared at his eldest daughter-in-law and said, "Has Ronghua been gambling outside recently? Keep a close eye on him."

"We're going to build a house soon, and we can't let him get addicted to gambling and waste all the money we're going to use to build it."

"Mom, did you find out too?"

Mou Decong stopped sewing the soles of his shoes immediately after hearing what his mother-in-law said. He said with a grim expression, "You and Dad have to teach him a lesson, or he won't be able to rest easy."

"We don't care about that."

Liu Guoxiang waved his hand. "It's enough for us to raise him. What he will become in the future is your business."

"As his legitimate wife, you can't control him? That's unacceptable."

"Show us Shuzhou women's dominance. If you don't turn your man into a henpecked man, you're not considered a successful woman."

“Puff.”

Mou Decong was amused by his mother-in-law's words, "Mom, this is what you said. Don't let me punish him and you feel bad and scold me in return."

"No, don't worry about it."

Liu Guoxiang also laughed, "I'm your dad's friend. I won't let him interfere in your family's affairs."

[Ah, here it comes! This is the origin of the legendary Shuzhou henpecked man. I'm really looking forward to it.]

[This seems to be limited to Shuzhou or Bazhou.]

@Archaeology Boss, would you mind helping us out with some research to see if this henpecked person is from the same area as our host's ancestor?

【I am in autism, please do not call. 】

Archaeology is too hard, but I like to post comments. [If you have any questions, please look up the information yourself. I have to go back and do some research.]

[I no longer dare to call myself a big boss.]

[This is complete, the archaeology master has shut himself up. ]

[Hahahaha…isn’t the real life of the Yi family’s ancestors more comprehensive and accurate than the information obtained through archaeological excavations? Why do we have to look up information online?]

[That's right, I still prefer to trace the history of more than 3,000 years ago directly through the real live footage of the Yi family ancestors.]

[That's right. Through this live broadcast, I feel like I can write a novel about the life of the people in ancient Shuzhou.]

[The pen is for you, you write, I'll keep up the pace! ]

【+1, I'm following the update too. 】

【+Identity account, also looking for novels. 】

In the live broadcast room, the audience was discussing heatedly.

Yi Rongkun, however, became very interested in the spinning machine in front of his mother.

The little body has been taken away by her mother. She blinked her big eyes and looked curiously at the cotton in her mother's hand, which turned into a long cotton thread as her other hand turned it.

She couldn't help but be curious: "Mom, I want to try this too."

Liu Guoxiang smiled and said, "You are still young. Mom will teach you when you grow up."

Talking did not affect her skillful spinning. As she moved, strands of cotton thread gradually wound onto the spindle on one side of the spinning machine.

Yi Rongkun stared at it intently and became more and more interested in it.

The little hands are always eager to reach out and try the speed of the spinning machine.

"Little sister, don't stretch your hands over here."

Liu Guoxiang noticed the little girl's little trick and sternly reminded her, "Be careful not to hurt yourself. You need an injection."

"Woo, no injection."

When Yi Rongkun heard that she was going to get an injection, she quickly withdrew her hand and nervously covered her little butt.

[Hahahaha…this little anchor’s action is so cute.]

[The old ancestor knows what the anchor ancestor fears most. ]

[I just saw the little action of the anchor, and I was so worried, afraid that she would really put her little hand in.]

[Luckily, this is hand-cranked. If it were mechanical, the speed would be terrifying.]

[So the anchor can be this naughty sometimes? Hahaha... How can she be so cute?]

At this time, Yi Ronghua's voice came from outside the door: "Mom, I'm back."

Then, the man pushed open the door and entered the room. Seeing the scene inside, he was stunned: "Mom, why are you still spinning by yourself?"

"If I don't spin, where did you get your clothes all these years?"

Without even looking up, Liu Guoxiang said, "Look at this cotton thread. The cloth it makes is so soft. I'll dye it and make clothes for your children."

"This fabric is gentle on the skin."

Yi Ronghua chuckled and said, "Mom, you're really thoughtful. Cotton clothes are more suitable for children at home."

As he spoke, he walked over to Mou Decong and took the soles and needlework from her hands: "Wife, let me do this kind of work, you go and rest."

Mou Decong pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay."

As she spoke, she handed the things to the man, stood up and patted the threads on her apron: "Mom, it's getting late, I have to make dinner."

"You should eat at my house tonight. We have some leftovers from lunch. We can heat them up and cook a pot of noodles."

"Okay. Mom won't be polite with you."

Liu Guoxiang didn't even raise his head. "There's some noodles in the box. Take them and cook them."

"No, I have more."

Mou Decong turned around and walked out of the room.

Yi Ronghua didn't expect that he was just joking with his wife, but she actually put the sole of the shoe in his hand.

For a moment, I felt like I was holding a hot potato in my hand. I didn't know whether to put it down or not.

Liu Guoxiang glanced at his eldest son from the corner of his eye and snorted, "You deserve it for your smooth talk."

"Mom~~~"