Forced to go to the countryside, the arrogant young lady got married and became a military wife

Shi Qingqian is not good at cooking or housework, but she is good at things that are useful but not very useful, such as designing and making clothes.

When the design was completed, Shi Qingqian measured Xu's shoulder width, etc., and then began to cut the fabric. Her movements were gentle and precise, as if she was carving a precious work of art.

The pink fabric gradually turned into a skirt in her hands, and the small flower pattern looked particularly vivid in the sunlight.

Then she began to sew the skirt.

The sound of a sewing machine rang out in the room.

Shi Qingqian concentrated on piecing each piece of fabric together to ensure the quality and beauty of the skirt. She carefully handled every detail, from the Peter Pan collar at the neckline to the bow at the waist, to the lace trim at the hem.

Over time, the skirt gradually took shape.

Shi Qingqian looked at her work, feeling a sense of accomplishment. She imagined how beautiful Xu Rong would look in this dress, and a pleased smile appeared on her face.

When Xu Rong saw this beautiful dress, her eyes sparkled with surprise and excitement.

"Third sister-in-law, this skirt is so beautiful! I love it!" Xu Rong cheered and hugged Shi Qingqian.

Shi Qingqian smiled gently and said, "I'm glad you like them. When you wear them to school, you will definitely become everyone's focus."

Xu Rong spun around excitedly, her eyes sparkling. "Third sister-in-law, I'm so happy! My classmates will surely envy me to death."

Shi Qingqian gently tapped Xu Rong's forehead and said, "Don't get angry just because you want beautiful clothes anymore."

Xu Rong quickly grabbed Shi Qingqian's hand and said coquettishly, "Third sister-in-law, I know. I will definitely be a good boy in the future and won't be ignorant anymore."

Shi Qingqian smiled and scratched Xu Rong's nose. "This is more like it. You can wear this one first. I don't have time to make the blue one today. I will try to make it for you before school starts."

Xu Rong nodded happily, "Okay, sister-in-law, I can't wait to wear the new skirt to school." She hugged the skirt tightly, as if she was holding a precious treasure.

Shi Qingqian looked at Xu Rong's excited expression and said, "Okay, don't just be happy. Wash the skirt first. When school starts, you can wear it beautifully to school."

Xu Rong carefully placed the skirt on the bed and smoothed it gently with her hands: "Third sister-in-law, the skirt you made is more beautiful than the ones you buy outside."

Shi Qingqian smiled and said, "As long as you like it, if you have any other fabrics you like in the future, Third Sister-in-law will make it for you again."

Xu Rong's eyes lit up, "Really? Third sister-in-law, you are so kind."

The two chatted about skirts for a while, and then Xu Rong reluctantly left the room, looking forward to the start of school.

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By the time Qing Qian had put away the sewing machine, smoke was rising from the kitchen again.

She walked to the kitchen door and saw Zhang Lanxiang busy at the stove.

Zhang Lanxiang was wearing simple clothes, with her hair neatly tied behind her head. She was skillfully stir-frying the vegetables in the pot with a focused expression on her face.

The kitchen is filled with the aroma of food, making people feel warm and at ease.

This was something Shi Qingqian hadn't experienced in a long time.

My mother died young and never remarried in her old age.

When Shi Qingqian was young, Lao Shi's business had not yet grown big. At that time, the father and daughter could still eat at the same table every day, and occasionally Lao Shi would cook her favorite food.

But later he became busier and busier, and Shi Qingqian had more and more nannies and bodyguards around her.

In order to allow Lao Shi to go home more often, Shi Qingqian tried every means to oppose him.

Shi Qingqian looked at Zhang Lanxiang's busy figure, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

Those past memories came flooding back like a tide, making her feel both sentimental and melancholy.

She stood quietly at the kitchen door, her thoughts drifting away. She recalled every detail of her childhood with her father, and the scenes of their bickering seemed still vivid in her mind.

However, she suddenly traveled here and everything became different.

Zhang Lanxiang in the kitchen seemed to notice something was wrong with Shi Qingqian. She turned around and asked with a smile, "Qianqian, what's wrong? Why are you standing here in a daze?"

Shi Qingqian came back to her senses, forced a smile, and said, "Mom, it's nothing, I just remembered some things from the past.

Shi Qingqian walked forward and said softly, "Mom, let me help you."

Zhang Lanxiang turned around, smiled and shook her head: "No, you go and rest, I'll do these things. You must be tired from making the skirt for Rongrong. By the way, tell me how much the cloth cost, and I'll give you the money later."

Shi Qingqian quickly waved her hands and said, "Mom, you don't have to pay me. I don't need the cloth anyway. It's just right for making a skirt for Rongrong. Besides, we are all family, there is no need to be so formal.

Zhang Lanxiang insisted, "That won't do. I paid for this cloth, so how can I let you spend it for nothing?"

Shi Qingqian smiled helplessly and said, "Mom, there's really no need. Rongrong is also my sister. Making a skirt for her is nothing."

Zhang Lanxiang was moved by Shi Qingqian's sincerity.

She is indeed the most blessed old lady in the world, and her daughter-in-law is so filial.

"Qianqian, you're such a kindhearted kid. Okay, I'll listen to you this time. But don't spend so much money in the future. No matter how much you earn, you have to be able to save it."

Shi Qingqian nodded and replied, "I understand, mother."

The two talked for a while, and Shi Qingqian helped Zhang Lanxiang with some simple chores.

I remembered the last time I saw Xu Xiaohua and Fang Yi.

Shi Qingqian thought for a moment and asked, "Mom, is Xiaohua from my second uncle's family still in school?"

"She wasn't cut out for school, so she dropped out a long time ago," Zhang Lanxiang said. "Her father arranged for her to work as a warehouse keeper, which is pretty easy."

Shi Qingqian was silent for a moment: "She looks quite old, have you introduced her to anyone?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Lanxiang couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, that's right. Her parents are anxious to find a husband for her. They've looked at her many times before, but this girl is too proud and ordinary families don't like her."

"I really want to marry someone in the city so I can eat commercial food, but it's not that easy to find in the city. I've been looking everywhere, but I still haven't found anyone."

"A few days ago, I heard from your second aunt that she had her eyes on a good guy in town. She was planning to take the girl to see him recently. I hope she'll be able to find the right one this time."

Shi Qingqian frowned, thinking that she would look down on him this time.

So Xu Xiaohua always wanted to marry a city guy, but she never found a suitable partner, so she was deceived by Fang Yi and fell into the trap.

Fang Yi is an educated youth from the city. Although he stays in the village, it is not impossible for him to return to the city.

In addition, although Fang Yi is not as tough as Xu Huaian, he is also somewhat gentle and handsome, which can easily attract the hearts of young girls who are inexperienced in the world.