Qiao Mo chatted with her for a while before going to the study to read and do the summer homework assigned by the teacher. She looked at the densely packed homework on the notebook and sighed in her heart: They might be the only ones in their class who still have teachers assigning summer homework after entering college.
She finished her assigned homework at ten o'clock. Qiao Chengting had already gone to rest, so she slipped into the space, collected everything she could in the space, practiced acupuncture for an hour, and absorbed the wood energy of ten pine trees before she started to cut and make skirts.
For the next period of time, they were all immersed in making clothes. It was not until Kang Mingyuan came back that they realized it was Sunday again.
"Momo, why did you buy so much cloth?" Kang Mingyuan asked curiously when he saw that the living room of his grandfather was half filled with cloth.
"These are inferior fabrics, and I plan to use them to make clothes." Qiao Mo explained that these are relatively thick fabrics and are intended to be used to make autumn and winter clothes.
"With so much fabric, are you planning to make it yourself?" Kang Mingyuan asked with a frown.
"How is that possible? Wouldn't I be exhausted to death?" Qiao Mo rolled his eyes at him. "Right now, Sister Xinmei and the others are helping me, and my aunt and two brothers are also helping. When school starts, I can find a few roommates to help."
"Someone is here to help." Kang Mingyuan held her in his arms and kissed her forehead. "Momo, I miss you."
"I miss you too." Qiao Mo put his arms around his waist and rested his head on his shoulder to enjoy the tenderness of love for a moment.
"You will be eighteen in a few days, which means you are of legal marriage age. But you won't even let me see your parents. That's too cruel," Kang Mingyuan said resentfully.
"Okay, my godparents have gone to Kyoto. I'll take you to meet them when they come." Qiao Mo smiled. Now that everyone knew of his existence, it was time to take him to visit Wu Yuanxin and Qie Ge.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. My aunt is here today. I'll take you to see her later." Qiao Chengting was sewing a skirt upstairs and would not come down unless she was there.
"Go up now, otherwise it will seem impolite." Kang Mingyuan heard that she had an elder here and was about to go visit him.
"Tsu, come up with me."
"Mo Mo, there's a fish here. I'd better put it in the kitchen sink first, otherwise I'm afraid it will die." Kang Mingyuan picked up the bag at his feet and handed another bag to Qiao Mo, "These are some dried seafood. You can see where to put them."
Qiao Mo followed him to the kitchen and put the bag of dried seafood into the locker: "Brother Yuan, don't take anything from here. I don't need these."
"You have it, it's yours. I'm giving it to you as a token of my appreciation." Kang Mingyuan poured the fish from the bag into the reservoir, then filled it with water. Only when he saw that the fish were still jumping around lively did he feel relieved. "It's still alive. If it died, it wouldn't be so delicious to eat."
"Where did you get such a sea bass?" Qiao Mo didn't expect that it was a saltwater sea bass weighing about two kilograms. This thing is relatively rare in the East China Sea and is quite expensive.
"Ask someone to buy some fish. Don't you like fish? I'll steam it tonight."
"Thank you, Brother Yuan."
"No need to be polite between us." He then took out a bunch of bananas, a few pounds of longan and lychees from the storage bead. "This is what I asked someone to bring from the south. The bananas aren't fully ripe yet. You can wait a few days until the skins turn yellow before eating them. These longan and lychees need to be stored in the storage bag, otherwise they will go bad soon."
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