They rarely sewed clothes. Song Tantan's grandmother was used to being frugal and would often sew and mend. Song Zhuiyan and Song Tantan could also sew a little, but at most they had sewed up tears. Making a garment out of it was really difficult for them.
So these modified clothes have very large stitches, and you can tell at a glance that the stitching is very poor. Actually, Song Tantan and her aunt also hate making clothes, but they can't just take the clothes from the supermarket directly; they have to alter them.
The main thing is to change the style, piecing together different pieces to create an ancient costume version. They don't care whether the modified clothes look good or how big the stitches are. Their main purpose is to send the clothes out without arousing suspicion.
"What kind of fabric is this? Did you take it back from the cave before? If it is fabric, you can give it to me and Ayu to make things, so you and Tantan won't have to work so hard." Zhu Xiu said this after seeing it once.
Song Zhuiyan: I would like you to make clothes, but the problem is that we don't have any fabric, only ready-made garments. These are ready-made garments from the future, a thousand years from now, and the styles are a bit strange. We can't just take them out directly.
The clothes that Fan Bao improved were sent out, and since they were good at needlework, they could take them apart and sew them back together themselves.
But for some reason, no one sewed the clothes that were sent out, and they were worn out ugly like that. Song Tantan hinted to Azhu and the others that they could take the clothes to Zhu Xiu and the others to sew them again.
But Ah Zhu and the others said, "These are clothes that you and Teacher Song worked so hard to sew. How can we complain about them? They're fine to wear like this."
Previously, due to the generational difference between Song Tantan and Song Zhuiyan, the villagers were quite confused about how to address each other. Later, after the private school was built, Song Zhuiyan and Song Tantan worked part-time at the school, and Song Zhuiyan was then called Teacher Song.
However, the students didn't address Song Tantan and Ye Moxun as "teacher" or anything like that; they simply called them by their names. This was at Song Tantan and Ye Moxun's request, as they were younger than many of the students and didn't want those older than them to call them "teacher."
Their private school wasn't very formal, and the things they taught were quite varied. Song Tantan and Ye Moxun didn't care about those gimmicks; they preferred to mingle with the children. In any case, no matter what they were called, the village children subconsciously listened to the two of them.
"It's delicious, thank you." Actually, the taste wasn't that great, but Song Tantan wouldn't be ungrateful and refuse their kindness. For Azhu and the others, sweet potato cakes that could be fried in oil were a very rare and precious thing. They fried two in total, and the four of them shared one of them, while giving the other to Song Tantan.
Why didn't Ye Moxun accept it? Because he never eats anything given to him by others. If someone offers him food, he simply glances at it and refuses, and his reasoning is perfectly reasonable, without any fault in his words: "I'm still taking medicine, and there are rules about what I eat. I can't eat too many different kinds of food. I can't eat your food."
Whether he didn't like it and didn't want to eat it, or it was because he was really not eating it due to health reasons, no one paid much attention, because he didn't eat anyone else's food, he only ate the food he made himself.
Song Tantan: Ha, he just doesn't like your food. This guy is so picky. He always makes her eat the good stuff from the supermarket, which has spoiled her stomach.
Later, Song Tantan and Ye Moxun were dragged to set off firecrackers. Everyone had a great time, laughing and shouting. All the children in the village heard the noise and ran over to play together. Fortunately, there was a bamboo forest in the mountains, and everyone had cut a lot of bamboo in the past two days, so they could have a good time.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Song Tantan, her pockets full, went hand in hand with Ye Moxun to visit people in the village. When they met children on the way, she would give them a handful of melon seeds and a grain of rice.
She always had an endless supply of candy, but no one suspected anything. Children's world is always simple. When Song Tantan was distributing candy, she would always tell them, "Eat it secretly, or there won't be any left next time."
In order to get candy again next time, they have been keeping it a secret so far, eating it secretly whenever they get a share, not daring to let anyone find out.
However, if things continue like this, the deception will be exposed sooner or later. Therefore, in the spring, we must find some sweet vegetables to make sugar. If all else fails, there are plenty of sugarcane planted in the vegetable garden in the space. We can move them out, pretend that they were found in the mountains, and then use them to make cane sugar.
"Sister." As Zhang Shen passed by the Zhang family's house, he saw Song Tantan staggering out of the yard and called out sweetly.
"Shen'er, come here quickly, I have some melon seeds." Song Tantan waved with a smile. Zhang Shen was fair and chubby, like a New Year's picture doll. It was clear that Zhang Qingyu's family doted on him and took very good care of him.
For more than a year, although they didn't live together, Song Tantan would secretly slip him something to eat every time they met. Sometimes it was a milk tablet, sometimes a steamed cake, and when no one was paying attention, she would give him a bottle of milk to drink. She would always watch him finish eating before leaving.
We have to let him finish eating before he leaves, otherwise if he takes the food back and Zhang Qingyu and the others see it, that would be terrible.
However, the sunflower seeds were not afraid of being discovered. When Song Tantan was collecting herbs in the mountains, he found several sunflowers to plant. Later, they produced sunflower seeds, which everyone saw when he roasted them.
Although Song Tantan mixed in a lot of sunflower seeds from the supermarket, who would have thought that? At most, people would find it strange that some tasted better and some tasted just average.
Zhang Shen is very clever and speaks more and more fluently. Song Tantan no longer dares to give him milk, for fear that he will let something slip. However, she will occasionally give him milk tablets. So, Zhang Shen, this little rascal, smiles broadly whenever he sees her.
"Tantan, come in and sit down. Uncle Zhao made chestnut cakes yesterday with sugar. Try some." Zhang Qingyu came out of the house and greeted her with a gentle smile.
"No need, let's save it for Shen'er. My family made quite a lot too, and A-Xun and I are going to find other people to play with." Song Tantan smiled and declined her invitation. It wouldn't have been a problem for her to go in and sit down during the New Year, but she didn't like the second young lady of the Zhang family.
Every time she looked at her, her gaze was strange, it was hard to tell whether it was disdain or jealousy. Although she hid it well, Song Tantan still sensed the other person's dislike for her. If others didn't like her, she would naturally dislike that person too, and she would never go to her house to play.
Ye Moxun remained silent and did not take the initiative to greet anyone. He was used to being arrogant. Whether in his past life or this life, he had always been proud. If others did not take the initiative to greet him, he would pretend not to see them. As for the Zhang family, apart from Uncle Zhao, he did not have a good impression of them.
Bao Hua Zhang Shen, that little baby always tries to get close to Song Tantan whenever he gets the chance, wanting to eat things from the supermarket. He's so young and he's already learned to be cunning. When he gets older, he'll eat even more. He's really not likable at all.
Life seemed peaceful, but in the spring, three dogs were missing from the house, leaving only Weifeng and Qiaoqiao. They had four puppies, and after more than a year, they had grown into big dogs. They were very obedient and gentle, and they were very good at guarding the house. How could they suddenly disappear?
Now there are only three wolfhounds left in the house. They used to be allowed to roam freely for a while, and they would come home on their own when they were done playing. But since the three dogs disappeared, Song Zhuiyan has stopped letting them go out.
"I've been searching for so many days and still haven't found it. Where did it go? Could it have been eaten by some wild beast? No, I have to go deeper into the mountains to search." Song Zhuiyan was very attached to her family's dog, which was her companion and protector. No matter what the outcome, she had to keep searching.
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