"Ahem, this..."
Ning Jing whispered something in Xiu Hua's ear.
"Sister-in-law, you're so naughty!"
Xiuhua's face flushed bright red after hearing what Ning Jing said.
She also threw the things she was holding back onto the kang (a heated brick bed).
"What's there to be ashamed of? It's the same as men growing beards as they get older."
It's just a sign that you've grown up. Only when you're grown up can you get married and have children.
Ning Jing took the items back and placed them back into Xiu Hua's hands.
Xiuhua's lips trembled, and although her face was flushed red, she ultimately did not throw the object away.
Under Ning Jing's guidance, Xiu Hua, blushing, put on her bra.
The first time I wore it, I felt strange and uncomfortable all over.
"I'll put this on when I get pregnant. I'll make a few and put them in the box these next few days."
Don't be afraid when the time comes, just put it on directly.
Xiuhua nodded shyly: "Sister-in-law, let me borrow a needle and thread from Sister Guihua, let's do it together!"
"Okay, make more then, we'll need it every month."
Ning Jing didn't object. After all, Xiu Hua would get married in the future, and she couldn't possibly not know how to sew this.
The next day, as soon as Fu Hongxing went to work, Xiuhua went to borrow needles and thread from Sister Guihua. The two sisters-in-law then hid in the room and whispered about how to make the mat.
However, seeing Ning Jing using snow-white cotton to make this was quite heartbreaking.
"Sister-in-law, can't we use something else?"
Ning Jing shook her head and said, "Other things are unhygienic, and it would be troublesome if we caught a disease."
Because Xiuhua was there, she bought a beige cotton fabric from the system's online store.
She specially cut the embroidery into small square pieces, folded them over, sewed the two sides together, stuffed them with cotton, and then sewed the edges shut.
In just a short while, more than a dozen bags were made.
Xiuhua hasn't arrived yet. She can keep an eye on things. That should be enough, right?
As Ning Jing was thinking this, she put the bags into the box while Xiu Hua went to return the needles and thread. Then she thought for a moment and called out "Fu Qiang" in her mind.
(……do what?)
Fuqiang was very unhappy. It had tempted its host so much before, but the host had treated it like air.
"This is the needlework I did today. See how many gold coins I can get."
Ning Jing asked expectantly.
(There are 16 cloth bags in total, 7 of which were made by the host. Each cloth bag rewards 2 gold coins.)
Fuqiang glanced disdainfully at the seven cloth bags whose stitching was clearly inferior to the others, and then said...
Ning Jing didn't care whether Fu Qiang would mind or not; her eyes lit up immediately when she heard about the reward amount.
In other words, she spent 5 gold coins to buy a meter of plain cotton cloth.
Then cut it into small pieces and sew them together to make this kind of cloth bag, and you can get 2 gold coins for each one.
Although she sewed 7 today, she still earned 14 gold coins.
If she made all 16, wouldn't that give her 32 gold coins?
Originally indifferent to things like making clothes, I suddenly realized that learning a skill might not be so bad for me.
You must learn... You absolutely must learn.
During this period, the entire Fu family felt the special treatment from Ning Jing.
Ning Jing used the 14 gold coins she earned from sewing cloth bags, spent 12 gold coins to buy 4 bars of soap, and then went to town to find Niu Jinju to exchange for two large bars of cloth, which had many flaws.
After she came back, she stayed in the house, fiddling with something.
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