Tang Feng felt as sweet as eating honey when her daughter praised her.

"Mom is not as good as my little girl." Now everyone in the village praises her for giving birth to a good daughter.

Song Chu leaned against Tang Feng intimately, "Mom, do you like making clothes?"

Tang Feng smiled and said, "I like it. I wanted to be a tailor before, but unfortunately private tailors were not allowed later, so I gave up."

"I learned the skill of making clothes from your great-grandmother. I can also embroider, but I haven't used my hands for many years. Otherwise, I can do better."

Song Chu looked at her with bright eyes, "Mom, can you embroider?"

"Yes, your great-grandmother was a daughter of a wealthy family. She passed on her skills to me."

Tang Feng sighed, "It's a pity that you are not allowed to do these things now, otherwise I would show you some skirts that are really beautiful."

Her daughter is so pretty, it would be great if she wore an embroidered dress.

"Mom, you must not lose this skill. It may not be useful now, but it will be useful in two years. Believe me." Hand-embroidered items will be very expensive in the future.

"I'll buy you some embroidery cloth and thread. You can practice with it when you have nothing to do. It will definitely be useful in the future."

Song Chu continued, "But you don't have to practice it often. It hurts your eyes. The main thing is to make clothes."

Tang Feng always had a mysterious faith in her precious daughter. "Of course I believe you. I will practice hard. Anyway, there are still several pieces of cloth at home. I will make clothes for you with all of them."

Song Chu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I already have enough clothes. I can't wear them all even if you make them. Why don't you make one for each person in the family? I'll go buy some cloth in a few days."

Tang Feng looked at her three sons who were sitting not far away with disdain and said, "It would be a waste to make it for them. Are they worthy of it?"

Song Lao Da, Song Lao Er, Song Lao Si: "..." They were picked up, right? They are not even worthy of wearing new clothes, so infuriating.

Song Lao Er couldn't help but mutter, "Mom's heart is set on the sky."

Song Chu rolled his eyes at him and coaxed Tang Feng, "Mom, they have been doing very well recently, so just treat it as a reward. This will also encourage them to work better."

Her mother's mind is just like what her second brother said, it's biased to the sky, but she likes it.

Tang Feng then reached out and nodded at her, "Okay, this time, for your sake, I'll make one for each of them, what a troublesome bunch of people."

"Thank you, Mom. I knew you were the best." Song Chu rubbed her.

Her mother is a very tough person with a soft heart. With more coaxing, her mother's attitude has changed for the better.

"Mom, you don't have to rush. Just take your time. Otherwise, I will feel bad." She added.

Tang Feng smiled happily, "My little treasure is still the most filial."

"Mom, after you practice a bit, I'll help you set up a clothing factory so you can learn how to design and make more clothes."

Song Chu found that everyone in the family was busy recently, but her mother was relatively idle and looked a little lost, so she decided to find something for the old lady to do.

Tang Feng was stunned. "Ah, get it to a garment factory for me? Is that okay?"

Song Chu said: "Why not? You are so good at making clothes, which is what the factory needs most. You have to have confidence in yourself. I am optimistic about you."

If that didn't work, she would secretly take her salary to the garment factory and ask them to pay it to her mother.

She felt that her mother was quite talented in making clothes, and if she was trained well, she might become a designer and a fashionable old lady in the future.

Working in the garment factory was just a transition period, and after the economy opened up, her mother would go out and work on her own.

After hearing what she said, Tang Feng immediately gained confidence, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."

Song Chu smiled and said, "It's not a problem. I'm familiar with the people in the garment factory."

"Okay, then Mom will listen to you. I'll practice first and then go." Tang Feng nodded.

After listening to what the two said, Song Lao Er stood up and came over, "Sister, how about getting me into the factory in the county to work as a worker?"

That way you don't have to go to work, you can go to the city to work as a worker and get a decent salary.

Song Chu pushed him away speechlessly, "Just follow Lao Zhao and learn cooking skills, don't always think about unnecessary things."

"Besides cooking, what else can you do? Our mother has some skills, so I feel comfortable getting her into the garment factory."

She looked at Song Lao Er with disdain and continued, "You are so sneaky and lazy, how can you be a serious worker? If I put you in there, I can't afford to lose face if you get fired."

Tang Feng particularly agreed and glared at Song Lao Er, "That's right, don't even think about causing trouble and bringing shame to your sister, or I'll beat you to death."

This time, even Song Youfu said, "Yes, I don't like your laziness now. Don't go to the county town to embarrass Yaobao and me."

After all, he is now a celebrity in the township and county. Everyone knows that he is good at growing vegetables. We can't let this lazy son go out and embarrass himself.

"..." Song Lao Er was so angry that his face turned black. Can they still be a good family? This person is stabbing him in the back.

Seeing Song Sanniu hiding not far away and laughing, he glared at her and said, "You stupid girl, you even dare to laugh at your father, are you looking for a beating?"

Song Sanniu was not afraid of him now that she had her aunt's support, so she just made a face at him.

Her father is a weakling who only looks strong on the outside but is actually weak on the inside. He has to be taken care of by her aunt.

Song Laoer was furious when he saw this. Now he even disliked the little girl at home.

He was so angry that he stood up and went to catch Song Sanniu and deal with her.

Seeing this, Mrs. Song immediately stood up and pushed him away, "What are you doing? What's wrong with the child Xiaoxiao? Dare you hit her?"

Although Song Ersao is thin, she is very energetic and pushed Song Laoer so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

Song Lao Er was too aggrieved, "Are you trying to turn the tables? You dare to push me."

Mrs. Song was a little scared again after hearing his scolding.

But when she saw Song Chu's encouraging look, she suddenly felt courageous again, and couldn't help but pick up the broom in the yard and hit Song Lao Er.

"Not only did I push you, I also hit you. Sanniu just smiled at you and you wanted to deal with her. How can you be so capable? If you have the guts, just beat me." She raised the broom and hit him continuously. For the first time, she felt refreshed.

She had been bullied by this man for so long, and she had had enough.

It would be fine if he just bullied her, but he must not be allowed to deal with his daughter.

Song Lao Er was chased and beaten by her, "You bitch, you are rebelling."

As he was about to grab the broom, Song Chu's voice rang out, "You even want to bully your own daughter. Good job, second brother deserves to be punished."

Tang Feng also nodded and said, "Yes, this is a shameless guy who deserves a beating. If the second son's wife doesn't do it, then I will."

Song Lao Er: "..."

Who has he offended? All the women in his family have turned into tigresses. It's so scary!

(End of this chapter)