After Hong Xiaoduo sat down, she saw Yuheng squat down to take off her boots, and immediately stopped him, saying, "Yuheng, that's enough. Have you forgotten what I said?"
"Oh," Yuheng replied reluctantly as he stood up.
Hong Xiaoduo once said that they could be filial to her as their "mother," but she wasn't even seventy or eighty years old yet, and they still had to wash her feet.
Yuheng got up and immediately took out the slippers he had prepared and placed them next to Hong Xiaoduo's feet.
"Wow, you actually made it! Not bad." Hong Xiaoduo put her feet into the basin and bent down to pick up the slippers that Yuheng had just put down.
She had drawn this for Feiyan before, saying it would be more convenient to wear it when she got up at night. She never expected Feiyan to act so quickly.
The soles of the slippers were still made of hemp thread, the inside of the uppers was made of cotton cloth, the outside was embroidered, and the edges were trimmed with rabbit fur.
"I just finished making these. Try them on and see if they're uncomfortable. I'll make them again." Fei Yan came in just then and saw Hong Xiaoduo holding the slippers she had made for her, her eyes full of joy. It meant that Xiaoduo liked them, and Fei Yan thought to herself with delight.
"These slippers are so well made! I can tell they'll be comfortable even before I try them on. Feiyan, you're so skillful!" Hong Xiaoduo praised.
"You're so clever to have thought of shoes like these. They're really convenient to wear in the room at night." Fei Yan felt reassured and decided to make a pair for everyone.
"Mother, can I talk to you about something?" Yao Guang whispered from the side.
"Huh?" Hong Xiaoduo looked at the little guy, puzzled.
Yao Guang stared at her fingers, too shy to look at her...
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