After the autumn harvest, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Some chose to take a break, while others decided to prepare everything for the winter in one go.

In fact, Yi Qingqing has already prepared her own winter clothes during this period.

A rabbit fur inner jacket, cotton shoes with rabbit fur lining, and two sets of cotton underwear.

Rabbit fur is not suitable to be worn openly, so she had no choice but to do this. She gave up on the rabbit fur gloves and hat.

The only thing left to do is for Yun Guyuan.

She also planned to make him a rabbit fur inner jacket and cotton shoes like hers. Now that she had more time and a sewing machine, she could finish them in two or three days.

But it is a bit troublesome that you need to measure the size before making it.

The inner jacket should not be too loose, otherwise the outer clothes will not be able to be put on.

Yi Qingqing has been hesitating about this matter and always feels a little embarrassed.

Now that the autumn harvest is over, she doesn't know when she can finish it if she delays any longer. She plans to muster up her courage and do it today.

When they reached the door, Yi Qingqing said to Yun Guyuan: "After dinner, I have something to talk to you about."

"good."

Yun Guyuan saw that her expression was a little serious and wondered what had happened to her.

But she didn't seem to want to talk about it right now, so he just suppressed his worry and waited for her to come find him later.

Yi Qingqing finished her lunch slowly, took a ball of cotton thread and a pencil and went out.

The door opposite was open and not closed. Yun Guyuan was already waiting for her in the room.

Yi Qingqing knocked on the door before going in.

And he quickly closed the door with his backhand.

This action made Yun Guyuan raise his eyebrows.

"Come here!" Yi Qingqing said.

Yun Guyuan walked up to him obediently.

"Open your hands like me," Yi Qingqing demonstrated, avoiding his gaze and not daring to look into his eyes.

Yun Guyuan felt even more puzzled and spread out his arms in confusion.

Yi Qingqing unfolded the ball of cotton thread in her hand and gestured on his body.

Her little face was very serious, as if she was doing something very serious, but the two red clouds on her cheeks destroyed the seriousness she tried so hard to maintain.

His breathing seemed to be long and short at times. When he raised his head and gestured on his arm, his breath swept across his neck, making him forget to breathe.

Yi Qingqing really tried very hard to control herself and not lose her composure.

When he entered the room, he saw that his button was buttoned to the top one. Yi Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and acted according to the plan.

I thought I could calm down a lot as long as I didn't look at the part of his handsome face above the chin. But when I really measured his size, so close to him, the unique scent of incense and body odor on him was so pervasive that it was more charming than the most powerful alluring perfume.

And his upright body and rolling Adam's apple.

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Help! She is dying.

Yi Qingqing unconsciously sped up her measurements, just wanting to finish quickly so she could run away. She even forgot to tell Yun Guyuan what she was doing.

After finally finishing measuring her body data, she stammered, "Take off your shoes."

Yun Guyuan's feeling now was not much better than hers. Although he was not as nervous as Yi Qingqing, he also felt that he could not control the feeling and could only try his best to endure it.

As soon as she said this, he sat down on the edge of the kang and took off his shoes without having time to think about it.

This time, Yi Qingqing was quick to measure the size of the shoe he had taken off first and marked it with a pencil.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" After saying that, he reeled in the line and wanted to slip away.

Yun Guyuan finally regained his senses, and without thinking, he grabbed her wrist: "Are you... going to make clothes for me?"

Yi Qingqing felt her wrist was burning. Only then did she remember that she had forgotten to say what she came for, and she just started testing it.

Yun Guyuan actually cooperated.

Oh my God, he doesn't think he is a fool!

I took a second to curse myself in my heart.

“Yes… yes…”

"Qingqing."

Yi Qingqing felt that he was staring at her and she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"Qingqing, look into my eyes." Yun Guyuan said softly.

"Then let go of my hand," Yi Qingqing's whole attention was focused on her wrist which was being tightly held by him.

For the first time, Yun Guyuan did not agree to her request. With strong and complicated emotions in his eyes, he pulled her to him and asked her to sit on the kang. He stepped on the ground barefoot, bent over and looked at her and said, "Qingqing, I'm very happy, so happy. I don't know how to express it in words. No one has done this for me for a long time, Qingqing..."

When Yi Qingqing heard this, she was worried that he was sad, so she looked up at his eyes. She thought she would see sadness and grief, but unexpectedly she met a pair of eyes that were gentle and tender, and full of affection and joy.

"You...as long as you are happy, I...I plan to make you a rabbit fur coat and a pair of rabbit fur lined cotton shoes...I also made a set for myself because I have extra rabbit fur, and I plan to make one for you..."

Yi Qingqing said stubbornly.

"I know," Yun Guyuan said.

Yi Qingqing couldn't stand his murderous look anymore, "You...you should put on your shoes quickly, the ground is cold, I...I have to go back first."

This time Yun Guyuan did not stop her and watched her disappear out the door.

Then he sat on the edge of the kang and smiled foolishly for a long time.

The scars hidden deep in his heart seemed to be healed bit by bit by her warmth.

Yi Qingqing returned to the house, locked the door, slipped into the personal space, and threw herself on the kang filled with pillows. "Yi Qingqing, what are you going to do from now on? You can't stand it like this, it's too lame! Woohoo, it's all because he looks so foul!"

Ever since she met Yun Guyuan, her love for looks that had been hidden in her for two lifetimes seemed to be aroused all at once, catching her off guard.

Yun Guyuan seemed to be covered with hooks. If she got a little closer, her soul would be hooked away by him.

"But I feel so bad. No one has made clothes for him in a long time. What does he usually wear?"

In this era, there are too few ready-made clothes. What Yun Guyuan is wearing doesn’t seem to be sold outside, but more like something he made himself.

There is also a ** quilt, which should be made of torn cloth.

No one did it for him, then...

Yi Qingqing sat up with a start: "He couldn't have done all this by himself!"

Imagining him threading the needle and mending the clothes, Yi Qingqing covered her face, "So virtuous, so loving, I like him so much!"