Meaning: yes.

"Sister-in-law, you've been helping so much. Making shoes takes a lot of effort on the eyes. Please stop working."

Xiuyun's mother said, "What are you busy with? Not busy at all. You don't need to watch to make the soles. It's not a big deal. The parts that require some eyes are all done by Xiuyun. This girl is very skillful and is happy to make shoes for her aunt."

She urged Lin Lan to try it on, "Don't refuse. It's made for you and Qingsong. No one else can wear it. Good girl, put it on quickly. If it's comfortable, I'll make it for you."

Her expression was as if Lin Lan was giving her face by wearing her shoes, and her face was full of piety.

Lin Lan was sweating a little, and quickly pulled Xiuyunniang into the house to find cloth and some scraps of cloth for her to make a jacket.

Xiuyun's mother refused to accept it.

Lin Lan deliberately put on a stern face and said, "I was just about to make shoes. It's not that I don't have good skills but I'm afraid of being embarrassed and haven't started yet. Sister-in-law, you have helped me a lot. You have to take the cloth. If you don't want it, I don't want your shoes."

Xiuyun's mother had no choice but to accept it, and said embarrassedly: "Look, I came here to give it to you, why am I taking your things?"

"Isn't this as it should be?" Lin Lan said with a smile, "How do you eat meat at home?"

Xiuyun's mother became happy again, "Let's make dumplings." She looked at the thin noodles that Lin Lan had placed outside, "You can make dumplings too, and I'll help you chop the fillings."

She really wanted to do something for Lin Lan. She always felt that Lin Lan was a really good person. Xiuyun, that girl, had been hurt so badly by Chen Zhiqing, and she was probably finished.

Now that Lin Lan is guiding her, the girl is becoming more and more motivated. Every day at home she either does needlework, studies calligraphy and reads books, or goes out to promote the cause. She is busier than a cadre all day long.

Xiuyun's mother is happy.

Lin Lan quickly declined, "Sister-in-law, please go home and take care of things. When the child comes back, he will be able to help me."

She pushed Xiuyunniang to the door and said goodbye to her.

Xiuyun's mother was somewhat reluctant to leave. She waved her hands and urged Lin Lan to let her know if she had any questions, and to come to her if she needed help making shoes, shirts, cotton trousers or quilts.

Lin Lan wiped the sweat off her forehead, feeling a little scared of Xiuyun's mother. She thought that modern people were definitely brain-dead fans, but she was also famous in the village for not being good at needlework.

She looked back at the cotton shoes. The small one was thick, but the big one was not that thick and was lighter.

Look at other people's craftsmanship, you don't have to worry about your life.

So, she had every right to give up trying, hahahaha.

Han Qingsong just came home at this time. Seeing her happily fiddling with two pairs of cotton shoes, he pretended to be surprised and asked, "You made this?"

Lin Lan was a little proud, "Well, Director Han, give it a try and see if what I did is suitable for you."

Han Qingsong put it on and walked a few steps, then nodded, "Good craftsmanship, comfortable to wear. But it's a little hot. Make me a double and single pair."

Lin Lan: ...You're probably going to be beaten.

She smiled playfully: "It's okay, I'll make a few small holes in it, if you feel hot, take out the cotton, if you feel cold, put it back in."

Han Qingsong: “…………”Isn’t it possible that my wife is going to come up with something clever?