"Daughter, look, what do you think of this little vest?"
Liu Cuilan held up the cotton vest in her hand and showed it to Ye Liuqing.
The style of this vest is the same as the down vest in later generations.
It’s a pity that there are no duck feathers. If there were duck feathers, Ye Liuqing would have made a down vest.
This is a dark blue cotton vest.
Liu Cuilan has excellent craftsmanship and made this small vest very sturdy.
"Mom, that's right, that's what we do."
"Okay, I'm working on another one."
Ye Liuqing nodded, "Okay."
Ye Liuqing asked Liu Cuilan to make this cotton vest for Ji Yanchuan and Ye Jianguo.
They have to wear military uniforms in the army.
This cotton vest can be worn inside.
As long as it's not exposed, it's not considered a violation.
Ye Liuqing told Liu Cuilan about this idea, and Liu Cuilan agreed wholeheartedly.
Originally, Ye Liuqing only wanted to make one for Ji Yanchuan and Ye Jianguo.
Liu Cuilan insisted on doing two pieces by herself.
What can Ye Liuqing say?
Anyway, she doesn't know how to do it, so she can only help out.
Liu Cuilan had already drawn the pattern, and Ye Liuqing helped with cutting or stuffing cotton.
The mother and daughter stayed in the warm house, smelling the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes and potatoes, and were busy.
As time slowly passed, accompanied by the "click-click" sound of the sewing machine, one, two, three, four small vests were finally completed.
Liu Cuilan touched the four vests and was very satisfied.
"Tell your second brother to go to town tomorrow and mail it to your eldest brother and Xiaochuan."
Ye Liuqing nodded.
"Mom, you have such a clever hand."
While the mother and daughter were looking at the vest, there was movement in the yard.
Ye Dagang, Ye Jianhua and Ye Jianjun are back.
Three people were pushing a cart with several bags of grain on it.
"Dad and my second and third brothers are back."
Ye Liuqing and Liu Cuilan put down their work and walked into the yard.
"Mom, little sister, our family can have a prosperous New Year this year."
Ye Jianjun was extremely excited.
"Hurry up and move all the things into the main room."
Ye Dagang took the lead and carried a sack of grain and walked towards the main hall.
Ye Jianhua and Ye Jianjun also carried sacks.
Liu Cuilan and Ye Liuqing carried small bags.
It took the family three rounds to finish carrying it.
"I'm freezing to death."
Ye Jianjun sat by the fire to keep warm, his hands were frozen purple and red.
"Hurry up and drink some ginger and sugar water to warm yourself up."
Liu Cuilan poured three cups of water from the thermos and handed them to Ye Dagang, Ye Jianhua and Ye Jianjun.
This ginger sugar water was made by Ye Liuqing, and a little spiritual spring water from the space was added to it.
Ye Dagang, Ye Jianhua and Ye Jianjun, father and son, drank a sip of ginger tea. A warm current flowed from their stomachs to their whole bodies, immediately driving away the coldness in their bodies.
Even the feet that had been frozen stiff began to warm up slowly.
"Mom, give me another drink."
Ye Jianjun smacked his lips and handed the cup over.
"I want one too."
Ye Jianhua also handed over the cup.
Ye Dagang didn't say anything and silently handed over the cup.
Liu Cuilan quickly filled up the glasses for the three of them.
"Are you hungry?"
"There are still steamed buns in the pot. I'll heat them up for you."
Liu Cuilan put the thermos away and walked towards the kitchen.
Ye Liuqing and the three men of the Ye family huddled around the stove.
"Little sister, it's a pity that you didn't go to see the food distribution today. It was so lively."
Ye Jianjun still gets excited when he thinks of that scene!
"There's nothing interesting about distributing food. It's more lively when distributing money!"
When Ye Jianhua thought of the scene of dividing the money, excitement jumped on his usually calm face.
"Is there any trouble?"
Ye Liuqing’s focus is different from everyone else’s.
"No! I'm just queuing up honestly!" Ye Jianhua shook his head.
"With the village chief here, who would dare to cause trouble?" Ye Jianjun said with a smile.
"That's good." Ye Liuqing would rather stay at home than go out.
She is really afraid of the cold!
This ground is quite slippery.
If you step on it accidentally, you will fall directly on your butt.
It's no use shoveling the snow.
After Liu Cuilan brought the hot steamed buns into the main room, Ye Dagang and his friends began to eat them with ginger sugar water.
Seeing everyone eating so happily, Ye Liuqing couldn't help but eat two too.
After eating and drinking enough and warming up, I started to process the pork.
The team did not distribute much pork to each household, with a pig weighing about 250 kilograms.
Yejia Village slaughtered a total of four pigs this time.
Yejia Village is a small village with not too many people.
Each family can get about ten kilograms of pork.
If you want more pork, you can only exchange it for work points.
Ye Liuqing's family all had full work points. The family had agreed early on to use their work points to exchange for another ten kilograms of pork from the team to make bacon.
Ye Dagang thought that his daughter liked big pig heads, so he changed to another big pig head.
Ye Liuqing stared at the bag full of meat with his eyes wide open.
"Dad saw that you liked the big pig's head, so he changed it specially for you."
Ye Jianjun pointed to the big pig's head at the front of the bag.
"Dad, you're so nice."
This is a gift from silent fatherly love.
A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Dagang's dark old face.
"I want to eat a big pig's trotter, but my dad didn't even change it."
Ye Jianjun's words were sour and sarcastic.
"Uh, what is this?"
Ye Liuqing pointed to a piece of something in the bag.
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