"You wish, you big snotty-nosed fool." Lin Zihan held up his giant toad and blocked Lin Wanyue's way.
Hearing the noise, Lin Ziqiu ran over and said, "That's right, it's so hard for my sister to be a villain, I'm not giving it to you."
"But..." Big Nose wanted to say something, but Wang Hu pulled him aside.
Big Nose pouted, looking aggrieved. "I just wanted the little doll that Wanwan made, why won't they give it to me? They're so stingy!"
“Wanwan made such a beautiful little one, why should I give it to you? If you like it, make one yourself! We all make little figures for ourselves, so we can play with the Great General together,” Wang Hu said, raising his voice.
Wang Hu put a lot of effort into making little figures out of mud.
For no other reason than to assemble a magnificent army of mud-covered figures, ideally one that could accompany him in his dreams and be invincible.
When Lin Wanyue found out, she gave her a thumbs up in encouragement.
I think he has a certain air about him, much like the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum.
Wang Hu didn't know what it was, but that didn't stop him from being praised by Lin Wanyue. He was so happy that his jaw didn't drop for two days.
Big Nose suppressed his grievances and wanted to get close to Lin Wanyue and make little mud figures with her, but Lin Zihan and Lin Ziqiu felt that this guy was definitely here to steal their sister.
"Little sister, it's getting dark. Let's go home, or Mother will worry." She said to Lin Wanyue with a quick glance around her eyes.
"Okay." Lin Wanyue had played enough, so she washed her hands by the pond and went home with her two older brothers.
Lin Diao Diao, who was perched on her shoulder, touched the water with her tail, but quickly pulled it back because it was cold.
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Back home, Xuefu noticed that Lin Wanyue's little hands were red. She touched them in her own palm and found them to be ice-cold.
"Wanwan, don't go to play by the pond so often anymore. It's windy and cold by the water." As she spoke, Xuefu took out the tiger-skin jacket she had just finished making and put it on Lin Wanyue. "Here, it's a good idea for your mother to make you a new outfit. Try it on and see if you're cold."
The fur on this tiger-skin coat faces inwards, and the outside is made of understated and simple blue cotton fabric. People who don't know it might just think it's a cotton-padded coat, but they would never guess that it's actually a furry tiger skin inside.
It's heavy, but definitely warm enough that you won't have to worry even if it snows in winter.
Moreover, Xuefu has some clever touches; the stitching is exceptionally neat, so even if you turn the clothes inside out, the fuzzy side is still wearable.
Lin Wanyue was wearing a thick fur coat, and she was short and stocky, looking like a soft little ball.
Lin Diao Diao perched on her shoulder and wrapped her tail around her neck, which felt warm and comfortable.
"Mom, I feel so chubby." Lin Wanyue also felt as if she had turned into a round little ball, and her little hands and feet had also become chubby.
"Not fat at all." Xuefu looked at her adorable appearance and couldn't help but kiss her twice: "Wanwan is so cute!"
Lin Wanyue: "..."
Okay, as long as Mom is happy.
Lin Wanyue sighed silently in her heart and took her small, short legs to the kitchen to warm herself by the fire.
Actually, wearing such thick clothes, she was no longer cold, but she could smell the aroma of roasted corn. It must be her second brother stealing some, and she was going to go and snatch it!
...
At night, another light autumn rain fell outside, and the weather became increasingly cold.
Although Lin Wanyue is not even four years old yet, she sleeps peacefully by herself every night.
When Lin Wanyue got dressed in the morning, Xuefu carried a charcoal brazier to warm her clothes before helping her put them on.
"No, no, I don't want to wear it, it's too chubby." Seeing Xue Fu take out the round, chubby dress from yesterday, Lin Wanyue quickly shook her head.
This coat is definitely warm, but it's not winter yet, and it hasn't snowed.
The so-called "dress warmly in spring and lightly in autumn".
Lin Wanyue wasn't planning on wrapping herself up like a ball so soon.
Wearing such thick clothes, her short legs can barely move, so how can she go and play with her friends?
"You little girl, you're not that old, but you're quite vain." Xuefu had no choice but to take out a newly made vest from her small wardrobe and let Lin Wanyue wear it.
While sleeveless vests are not as warm as fur coats, they offer much more freedom of movement for the hands and feet.
Lin Wanyue was very satisfied. She changed into a pair of small leather boots and went to the kitchen to wash up.
After breakfast, Lin Wanyue hurried to the pond to see the "thousands of troops" that Wang Hu had made yesterday.
Unfortunately, after being ravaged by an autumn rain, these once magnificent armies have been reduced to remnants.
Some of the little clay figures had their limbs broken off, while others had simply turned into a small puddle of mud.
"Waaah—my army!" Wang Hu cried, tears streaming down his face.
"It's okay," the other friends said loyally. "We'll help you redo it."
Wang Hu looked at Lin Wanyue with expectant eyes.
Lin Wanyue is the best at making clay figurines among all the children. If Lin Wanyue helps, they can definitely make the most handsome clay general figurine.
Lin Wanyue shook her head with difficulty and stretched out her clean little hands: "Mother changed my clothes, I can't get them dirty."
They looked up and saw Lin Wanyue's clean and tidy new clothes, and they were all a little envious.
Especially young girls who love to look pretty.
Every girl in Ning'an Village wanted to be like Lin Wanyue, dressed cleanly and beautifully every day, with no patches on her clothes or skirts, her hair tied in a small bun, and wearing little copper bells that made a jingling sound when she walked, which was very pleasant to hear.
In fact, as the weather gets cooler today, most of the children in the village have put on thicker clothes.
Even the little girls who weren't valued at home, even if they wore their older siblings' clothes with hastily folded patches on them, were still wearing warm and thick clothes.
Life in the village is getting better and better now, and no one really wants to mistreat their own children. Especially with Lin Wanyue as a role model, the deep-rooted preference for sons over daughters in the village seems to have loosened slightly.
Not all girls are useless and only good for losing money. Take the little girl from the Lin family, for example. She's very useful, more useful than any other child, and even more useful than many adults!
It can make money, catch ghosts, and bring good luck to the family.
They couldn't help but hope that their daughter would have such good luck.
Even if there wasn't any, when playing with Lin Wanyue, her daughter was dressed cleanly and neatly, while his own daughter was dressed in tattered clothes and looked unkempt, which made him feel somewhat embarrassed.
They rummaged through their trunks and found a few old clothes, mended and altered them, and managed to get their daughter some clothes that, even if they weren't very nice, would at least keep her warm.
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