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Fubao felt a little sad when he saw his eldest cousin putting on clothes layer by layer, single clothes on top of single clothes, and finally put on a cotton-padded jacket that was ill-fitting and obviously too big.

The clothes were old and torn. Although they were washed very clean, they were covered with patches. This was Li Darong's old cotton-padded jacket. Turning my eyes to Li Darong, I felt even more sad. My uncle was only wearing a few pieces of clothes.

After seeing this, Li Shuangrong went back to the house silently and fetched his cotton-padded clothes: "Brother, here you go."

Fubao felt sad when she saw the clothes that obviously didn't fit her. There were no cotton-padded clothes suitable for them in her room, nor anything to keep out the cold. There were not enough quilts at home, so she and her mother shared one at night, and her father and two brothers shared one. The quilt was old, damp and cold, and she could only keep out the cold by putting all the clothes on it.

Fubao pouted, thinking about how to buy some thick quilts and cotton clothes for the family? We couldn't let everyone freeze in the snow. Zhou Qiaoping looked at her serious expression and said with a smile: "Why do you have so many things to worry about every day?" While saying this, she held her and watched her brothers feed the sheep at the door.

Suddenly, a large piece of soil fell from under the eaves with a bang and broke into pieces on the ground. Looking up, there was a big hole in the eaves!

Fubao lamented in his heart: It can’t be that tragic, why do I always feel like the house is going to collapse?

But the old house was obviously much stronger than she thought. There was just a hole in it, but the main structure was still stable and the inside was not affected.

Zhou Qiaoping called out as usual: "Big Boss's wife, come out and clean up here."

Fubao watched his aunt come out to clean up the mess on the floor and muttered, "The second son's wife is right there, why don't you ask her to do it?"

Zhao Xiuer rolled up her sleeves and was clearing the table and washing dishes, and she didn't notice her sister-in-law's dissatisfaction at all.

Zhou Qiaoping suppressed her with her eyes, and Zhang Ercui was so scared that she shut up immediately.

Fu Bao looked at the broken house, his brothers shivering in the cold wind, and the cold and damp quilt covering his body, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore. He concentrated his mental power and churned in the space.

The small vegetable garden and pond that I had just crossed over to now were much larger, the herbs in the medicinal field were growing well, groups of rabbits were running around, and chickens, ducks, and geese were flying around and fighting over the food. There were even a few large freezers in the wooden house that I had bought in my previous life, filled with beef, mutton, and pork, neatly placed inside.

Finally, I found in the corner cabinet the ten identical sets of sheets and quilt covers that I had bought because I was too lazy to choose the color of the bedding. They were all made of pure cotton, and were all light blue solid color fabrics, which were not eye-catching.

Just as he was about to take it out, he was interrupted by Zhou Qiaoping.

Zhou Qiaoping: "Fubao? Fubao? Why are you in a daze?"

Fubao: "Milk——"

Zhou Qiaoping smiled and carried the child into the inner room: "Fubao, the New Year is coming soon, and we have almost run out of food. In a dozen days, we will steam flower buns and make dumplings. Grandma will give you some more money to buy flour."

Fubao looked at the five taels of silver that his grandmother took out and put it into the space without hesitation. Although the things were free, the more fog could be dispersed, the more resources could be controlled. These were much more valuable than silver, and they could also give the family more confidence to live a good life.

The moment the silver was put into the space, Fubao immediately saw the changes in the space. A large cotton field next to the medicinal field gradually became clear from the fog, and it was almost impossible to see the end. The other side was full of soybeans. Looking at this scene, she was so happy that she couldn't speak. Finally, she could make a few cotton clothes for her family.

Soon, a bag of 50 kilograms of flour, a pot of soybean oil, 10 kilograms of spare ribs, 3 kilograms of beef, one kilogram each of soybeans, black beans, mung beans, and red beans, and a bag of sweet potato vermicelli appeared in the room... Most importantly, Fubao took out 50 kilograms of cotton.

This almost filled up the small house.

Zhou Qiaoping exclaimed: "Fubao, why did you take so many things?"

Fubao smiled and grabbed a handful of cotton and stuffed it into grandma's hand: "Blanket - Clothes -"

Fubao knew that his mother was a very good worker. Although his father's clothes had patches, they were not noticeable unless you looked closely because they were sewn very delicately. However, the clothes on his uncle's were ugly and had rough stitches. Most people in the village were like this.

She looked at her grandmother's severe tears and hurried over: "Don't cry, don't cry——"

Zhou Qiaoping wiped her eyes and said, "What will I do without you?"

Then he called Li Huaiqing to take away all the food, and then called Zhao Xiuer, took out a few pieces of coarse cloth from the bottom of her box and said, "Make some winter clothes for the children."

There was no problem with clothes, but the fabric required for bedding was too large. Without waiting for Zhou Qiaoping to figure out what was going on, Fubao immediately took out the quilt cover from the space and placed it neatly on the kang.

Zhou Qiaoping touched the fabric and said in surprise, "Xiu'er, come and feel it. It feels like touching a baby's face."

Zhao Xiuer smiled and said, "It's really good material. It's a pity to use it to make a quilt."

Fubao looked at the two people who were reluctant to let go and strongly requested: "Be-be--"

Zhao Xiuer: "Okay, okay, mommy will make you a quilt."

Zhou Qiaoping originally wanted to use the material to make clothes for them, but she quickly gave up the idea. After all, if the children wore such good material outside, it would definitely arouse the envy of the villagers, and some bad people might come to steal it. It was not worth it. It would be better to make quilts for the children to sleep comfortably.

The two of them came in with scissors and needle and thread and began to work hard. Zhou Qiaoping's cloth was old, but still very strong. She originally wanted to use it as a dowry in case she gave birth to a daughter. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the family only had a little granddaughter like Fubao.

It was then that Fubao saw how good Zhao Xiuer was at sewing. She threaded the needle, cut the cloth, and except for the measurement, she looked a little unskilled. The rest of the process was so fast that it was dazzling. She finished three cotton-padded clothes in one morning. She made a pink one for Fubao, which was a little too big, but could be worn next year. She made two sets of black ones for Li Huaiqing and Li Darong, which were just enough to use up.

Li Huaiqing had already laid out his cotton-fluffing tools in the woodshed. The cotton-fluffing bow was as tall as three Fubaos, and the small hammer was like a rattle. He played with the sound of clang clang clang all morning and finally produced a thick quilt.

Two days later, everyone in the family finally had a thick winter coat and a thick quilt weighing eight kilograms. Several times during the process, the cotton was not enough, and Fubao grunted and groaned while picking cotton in the space. It was not easy for everyone in the family to be cold, and she was so tired that she slept soundly all day.

When Zhou Qiaoping handed over the winter clothes and quilts, Zhang Ercui exclaimed: "Oh my god, where did all this cotton come from?"

Zhou Qiaoping just said: "Just wear it, why do you care so much?"

Several cousins ​​were wearing new clothes and were so happy that they couldn't suppress the smiles on their faces. They all ran to the second room and said, "Thank you, second aunt, I can tell it was you who made them..." Several children had happy smiles on their faces, and Fubao was also very happy.

Yi Qiu was wearing new clothes and insisted on asking her sister, "Fubao, am I better looking or is my brother?"

Although Yisheng didn't say anything, he looked at his sister expectantly.

Fu Bao was stumped by the questions of these two little rascals. He smiled sweetly and said, "Brother is handsome."

The two older brothers thought he was talking about them, so they happily went to play, being careful not to get their clothes dirty.

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At night, the Li family members lay on the kang, feeling the warm and soft new quilts, and slept well. Fubao snored and floated on the clouds in his dreams...