Although I have made about ten sets of clothes for my children, when I think of the three babies in my belly, I feel that I have made too few, and even twenty sets of clothes would not be enough.
There are ten sets of clothes for three children, which means three sets for each child. Together with the ones made previously, they are enough for the first three months.
The weather will get colder and the children will get older. If we don’t make enough clothes, how can we have enough for them to wear?
Just like my own twin sons, I am the only one who has no shortage of cloth. They are now over one year old, and all they have is about forty or fifty sets of clothes.
There are also some that have never been worn. They were all made bigger on purpose so that children will have clothes to wear even when they are five years old. All the clothes added up are more than a hundred sets.
It was because Su Qingxue had no shortage of fabrics that she was so particular. If she were a little poorer, she could directly pick up her son's clothes and give them to her daughter.
But since there was enough, I couldn't bear to let the triplets suffer, so I wanted to let them all wear new clothes.
Although old clothes are more comfortable to wear and are softer after being washed, I just don’t want them to pick up my son’s old clothes.
As for the clothes that my son can no longer wear, they have already been put away in the space. Anyway, the space is so large that there is no need to worry about not having enough space.
Adding to the fabrics she collected from the Su family, Su Qingxue felt that even if she had ten or eight more children, she wouldn't have to worry about not having enough.
Pick up the scissors and cut the fabric. Put one set aside after cutting it. They are all the same color and each style has three sets that are exactly the same.
After picking it up, sew it directly on the sewing machine.
So even though her skills aren't that great and her stitches aren't fine enough, with a sewing machine she doesn't really need to sew by hand.
She was too lazy to sew the numbers 123 on the left chest of her clothes by hand, and she would rather be lazy than not.
Xiaorui and Xiaozhi felt that their mother was working so hard when they saw her making clothes.
Although they were not made for them, they were also made for the little sisters in mom's belly. It felt like mom was making clothes anytime and anywhere.
So they were particularly curious, "Mom, can my sisters wear all those clothes? You've already made so many clothes."
My eyes unconsciously glanced at the closet over there, and there was an empty layer, which was full of those brightly colored clothes. There was only one thought in my mind: how long will it take to finish wearing them all?
Su Qingxue kept moving her hands while answering their questions, "Not enough. Mommy has three little sisters in her belly. The clothes we have made now are only enough for the first few months. We have to make some clothes for them when they are six months to one year old. After that, we have to make clothes for them when they are over one or two years old.
Although your sisters can wear your old clothes, mom still wants them to wear new clothes, so we have to make more clothes so that they can wear more."
Su Qingxue felt that given how much Zhou Huaian loved her, he might not want to have any more children after this one.
Based on the information he revealed, he would have gotten a vasectomy long ago if he hadn't been worried about being too conspicuous.
Although I haven't taken any direct action, I've already asked my father-in-law about contraception.
Su Qingxue also thought that having two sons and three daughters would be enough.
If you don’t want to have a baby, then don’t!
Anyway, I already have a son and a daughter, so it doesn’t matter whether I have more children or not.
While thinking about something, his hands never stopped moving. Occasionally, he looked up at the two children, who were lying obediently on the table on the kang, with their pens never stopping. Although he didn't know what they were drawing, it was fine as long as they didn't make any noise. After all, they were still young, so he should be more tolerant.
When my neck became stiff and I had to raise my head to move it, I looked at the time and realized it was already late.
"Baby, you two, play here, don't come out, mommy is going to cook, do you two want to eat anything?"
"Yes, chicken."
“Eat chicken.”
The two people said the same thing, and the main idea was that they wanted to eat chicken.
Su Qingxue was quite surprised. She didn't expect that they would be craving for chicken.
Thinking that we rarely eat chicken at home, after all, most families don't lack meat, I just kept the chickens and never thought of killing them for meat.
I didn't expect that the two children would keep thinking about it.
"Okay, then you two wait here, and Mom will kill a chicken for you."
The mental force unconsciously drifted into the space. There was no shortage of pheasants and rabbits in the space, but the pheasants didn't seem to be as delicious as domestic chickens.
But if she were to kill it now, it would be too much trouble. So she would eat a pheasant for now, and wait for Zhou Huaian to come back from get off work and let him kill an old hen.
The pheasants in the space have already been cleaned up and can be blanched and stewed directly.
After entering the kitchen, he closed the door and started to busy himself in the kitchen.
Su Qingxue started thinking in the kitchen about how to prepare and eat this pheasant.
If you stew soup, all the nutrients will be in the soup, but children don’t like to drink soup, so just give up this idea.
Finally, I thought I might as well just stew it. As long as it's cooked in the pot, I'll do without the chili pepper and add a little more other seasonings. As long as it tastes good, I think the kids will like it too.
Once you have an idea in your mind, you will act a little faster.
Su Qingxue always works very quickly, but it is difficult to figure out what she is thinking before she starts working.
Before doing anything, she would start thinking about it. It was this thinking that made her very troubled, but after thinking it through, she could produce things very quickly.
Now boil half a pot of water, put a few slices of ginger and garlic into it, and prepare to blanch them first.
I put several large pieces of firewood directly on the stove. After the pheasant was blanched, I washed it again, then washed the pot at the same time, and chopped the pheasant into pieces.
After the pot boils, add oil, pour the pheasant into the pot, pour a few slices of ginger into the pot, and start stir-frying.
After it's almost done, you have to add various seasonings. When it's half-cooked, just pour half a pot of water. When the water is almost dry, the pheasant meat is almost soft.
The two children have been in the house all the time, and Su Qingxue is a little worried. There is an old saying that goes, if a child is quiet, he is either making trouble or on his way to making trouble.
It was a good thing that I didn’t have to worry about the meat in the pot, so I went to check on the two children.
When I returned to the house, I realized that I had thought too much. The two children fell asleep directly on the kang.
The posture is particularly strange. Maybe he dozed off while playing and then fell asleep.
I quickly walked over and adjusted their positions so that they could sleep more comfortably.
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