If I had known not to sew that coat first, wouldn’t it be the same as sewing a top now?
But thinking about my stitching skills, I decided to just treat this first piece as practice. Now I’ll be much more adept at it.
I made some pork ribs and potatoes in the evening and added some mushrooms.
The potatoes and mushrooms absorbed the soup, and Song Jinxiu felt that they tasted better than pork ribs.
He scooped out a bowl and brought it to Mr. Jin when he accompanied Liu Ankang to make the medicinal wine.
"Mr. Jin, I made some extra dishes tonight. I'll give you a bowl to try." Mr. Jin was looking through his herbs in the yard.
"You're so thoughtful. Put it in the kitchen!" Old Jin didn't refuse. He told Song Jinxiu the location of the kitchen, and then he washed his hands and prepared to help Liu Ankang rub the medicinal wine.
The kitchen in Jin's house was very tidy. Song Jinxiu didn't look around. She put the bowl on the stove, covered it with a curtain, and came out.
As soon as I came out, I saw Liu Ankang grinning on the stool.
Song Jinxiu held back her laughter. He usually looked like a little old man, and it was rare to see him with such a rich expression.
"Okay, don't touch water tonight. Come back tomorrow if you're not well." Old Jin said slowly.
"Okay, okay. Then we'll leave first." Song Jinxiu responded from the side.
The two walked out of Mr. Jin's house together. Song Jinxiu reached out and poked Liu Ankang's hand, earning him a cold stare.
Song Jinxiu burst into laughter. She felt embarrassed inside just now, but now she didn't have to hold it back anymore.
Liu Ankang took a few quick steps, trying to shake off this crazy woman. Song Jinxiu also hurried to catch up, and the two of them chased each other all the way back home.
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