"What?"
"Look for yourself!"
Zeng Wangcai opened the small cloth bag and saw a pair of gray-white gloves. They were not cloth gloves, nor were they cotton gloves, but leather gloves.
"This glove...where did you get it?" Zeng Wangcai was surprised.
It’s not that there are no leather gloves nowadays, they do exist, but they are very expensive and most people can’t afford them. Moreover, Zhang Xiuzhi had no chance to buy one.
"I made it. Sheepskin. Have you forgotten that you got a sheep to eat last time? I want the skin..."
"ah......"
Who wouldn’t be moved by these sheepskin gloves made by hand, even under very simple conditions?
Zeng Wangcai stroked the leather gloves, which were far less beautiful than those in later generations, and felt its warmth and texture.
"The gloves fit very well, I like them very much!" Zeng Wangcai put on the gloves and found that there was fur inside, which was much more convenient to use than cotton gloves. "I also prepared a New Year gift for you. We thought of the same thing, but my gift is not as good as yours, and it is not as thoughtful as yours..."
"What gift? Let me see!" Zhang Xiuzhi saw that Zeng Wangcai liked it and smiled. "It didn't take much effort. It took a while. Can you show me what it is?"
"Close your eyes first!"
"With your eyes closed, so mysterious."
"Yes, close your eyes first!"
Zhang Xiuzhi closed her eyes as she was told.
Zeng Wangcai looked at Zhang Xiuzhi's face. Her beautiful face was flushed, but her skin was not moisturized, and her red lips under her nose were a little dry.
The red lips so close at hand, with the fragrance of a young girl's breath, suddenly made Zeng Wangcai eager to move...
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