Walking into the yard, Jiang Wan took out the small cloth bag she brought back and put it on the ground.
"Wanwan, what is this?"
Su Yun was the first to break the silence.
"Mom, this is all thanks to you."
"Me?" Su Yun was confused, not knowing what relationship he had with the things in this bag?
"My mother embroidered a lot of beautiful patterns for me to sell. Today I went to the shop and they said the handkerchiefs were very beautiful, but they just lacked good fabric."
"Well, the shopkeeper wants some embroidery, so he asked me to bring back the fabric from him, and then you can embroider it yourself."
"real?"
Would her embroidery really be appreciated by the shop owner?
"Of course, mother, you must not underestimate yourself."
"But don't blame me for taking the job for you without your knowledge."
If you look closely at the embroidery pieces made by Su Yun, you will find that they don't look like those made by an ordinary woman. Instead, they look like they were made through special practice.
However, when Su Yun came to Qingshan Village, he had suffered a head injury and could not remember many things.
"Of course not, but... so much?"
She is idle at home now and is very anxious. Now she has work to do and can help support the family.
The cloth bag looked quite large, so there must be quite a lot of stuff inside.
"Not much. Only a small part of it is the complete embroidery pattern. The rest are scraps of cloth I asked for from the shopkeeper."
Jiang Wan reached out, took out a handful of scraps of cloth from the bag, and handed them to Su Yun.
Seeing the tiny scraps, she frowned, "Wanwan, what can you make with these?"
"Mom, these are very useful to me."
It hasn’t been made yet, so she’ll keep it a secret for now.
After taking a look at Jiang Zexing, Jiang Li's mood recovered a lot. He tactfully put away the things, closed the gate, and returned to the room.
In addition, Jiang Wan also bought a lot of cloth, which Su Yun only discovered when she took it out.
"Wanwan, what are you doing..."
"Mom, I wanted to make some clothes for Big Brother Shen. He has helped us so much and has no shortage of food. But Uncle Shen is not at home now, and Big Brother Shen's clothes are all worn out. I thought of making him some clothes so he can wear them in rotation."
When Jiang Li heard this, he stepped forward and said, "But, sister, if others knew..."
After all, she is still a woman, and if the news gets out, it will inevitably damage her reputation.
She had already thought about this, but if she were to live again, reputation would be far less important to her than family.
"It's okay. When I'm done, I'll have Ali deliver it to him and tell him that his mother made it for him."
"Besides, think about it, aren't all the purses in those shops made by women? And there are men who end up buying them. Doesn't that mean everyone would mind? Wouldn't that have already led to chaos?"
"Ali, your sister is right."
Su Yun nodded with appreciation.
"Sister, you are right."
Jiang Li didn't expect Jiang Wan to be so insightful. After being stunned for a moment, a smile appeared between his eyebrows. He thought it was too narrow-minded.
My elder sister is not an ordinary person.
He took out all the scraps of cloth from the bag and poured them on his bed. The mess and the colors were dazzling to look at.
While picking up these scraps of cloth, Jiang Wan was thinking about the rag dolls that were popular in her previous life and in later life.
These scraps of cloth may look messy, but if they are pieced together, they can be made into exquisite and beautiful dolls.
Best for little kids.
After picking up for a while, I felt a little exhausted.
She felt a little dizzy after not eating for a day. She sighed, rubbed her eyebrows with her hand, and could only rest for a while before continuing to work.
Su Yun walked in with a bowl of porridge and saw her collapsed on the bed. Thinking something had happened, she was so scared that she quickly put the porridge in her hand on the table and took a step forward.
"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"
"Mom, I'm fine, just a little hungry."
She spoke a little embarrassedly. Su Yun listened to her childish voice and smiled as he tapped her brow.
"I knew you were hungry. Look, I made some porridge for you. Come and have some."
"It smells good, thank you mom~"
Su Yun smiled and watched her quietly as she lowered her head to drink her porridge.
His eyes fell on the colorful scraps of cloth on the bed and he was dazzled.
I didn't notice it when I saw her in the yard, but now that she's lying on the bed with Jiang Wansan, it's really hard to look at.
"Wanwan, can we really use up all these scraps of cloth?"
Moreover, some of the small pieces of cloth were only half the size of her palm and could not even be patched.
"It can be used up."
Jiang Wan took a mouthful of porridge and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Like the piece in your hand, if you were to make a puppet, you could make ears or hands. Besides that, you could also make a hairband or something like that..."
Listening to her chattering introduction, Su Yun seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
“So magical?”
She had never seen the things in Wanwan's mouth before, and she didn't know why there were so many strange things in her head.
"Okay, you eat first, and Auntie will help you pick it up for a while."
"Okay, thank you, Mom~"
After that, she continued, "You, just pick according to the categories I have classified now. After I finish eating, I will make a few headbands for you to see."
Su Yun glanced at his daughter who was smiling brightly, and felt relieved. Wanwan was so pretty.
"good."
Originally, Jiang Wan's embroidery skills were taught by Su Yun. In addition, in her previous life, she had seen more types of embroidery patterns, and by expanding on them, she could extend them into many other things.
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