Hang yourself at the beginning, empty the family and go to the countryside

Zhou Aihui came next door carrying two pieces of cotton cloth.

The door was open, and Zhou Aihui knew that Xiao Yichen was at home.

I don’t know what’s going on with this master. He stayed at home for quite a long time this time.

Zhou Aihui also adapted well to some rural customs. She went straight into the yard and knocked on the door when she reached the house.

"Master's wife, are you home?"

Su Ruobai in the room was reading a daily necessities encyclopedia.

Hearing the word "Master's Wife", I couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Knowing that it was Zhou Aihui who came, he closed the book, put it aside, and then got off the kang, shouting loudly: "Come in, I'm in the room."

Zhou Aihui didn't hesitate and went straight into the house.

"Master's wife, I'm at home. Have you eaten?" He had a smile on his face and a respectful attitude.

Su Ruobai felt a little uncomfortable with this apprentice sister who was several years older than her.

But think about it and forget it.

Being someone's mistress is better than calling someone a mistress!

Xiao Yichen is okay, at least he is the master.

Su Ruobai nodded: "I have eaten. Have you eaten? If not, eat some here. There is more in the pot."

Zhou Aihui quickly shook her head: "I have eaten, Master's wife, no need to bother, I am getting married soon, and I want to make myself some clothes. I heard that we have a sewing machine at home, can I use it?"

Su Ruobai turned around and looked carefully at his apprentice's sister, his eyes full of admiration.

"Can you make clothes?"

Or use a sewing machine.

It is not uncommon to know how to make clothes nowadays, and almost every housewife knows how to do it.

Ready-made clothes cost several yuan each, and a good Dacron shirt costs eighteen yuan each.

For farmers, this is simply an exorbitant price.

It's very cost-effective to buy fabric and make it yourself.

Some families with many members even weave their own cloth and make their own clothes.

But that’s how it is, it doesn’t mean you have new clothes to wear every year.

It was also patched up over the three years of the new and old years.

When the older one becomes worn out and too small, it will be passed on to the younger one.

Some families don't even have a few pieces of clothes to wear outside.

Only whoever goes out can wear the clothes.

If you don’t have any, just lie on your bed at home and cover yourself with a piece of tattered quilt.

Thinking of this, Su Ruobai looked at Zhou Aihui again.

It's obvious that this girl comes from a good family.

Her skin is delicate and her eyes are clear. Even the clothes she wears are the latest styles of this year.

Zhou Aihui looked at the young and beautiful master's wife looking at her again and again.

My heart is pounding.

There was no sign of it on his face.

"Master's Wife, what are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"

Su Ruobai smiled slightly: "No, I just think you are very skillful and can even use a sewing machine. Come on, let's go to the west room. I thought it was in the way, so I moved it there directly."

As he said that, he walked towards the west room.

As they walked, he continued talking to Zhou Aihui: "What are you planning to do? Bragi, or something else?"

Zhou Aihui also stood up and followed.

"A braid, nothing else would be suitable. I happen to have a piece of aqua-red material, perfect for a skirt."

Arriving in the west room, the two looked at the sewing machine.

Su Ruobai pulled a tablecloth off the sewing machine.

There is no way around it. The soil in the countryside is thick, and without anything to block it, a layer of dust will fall on it in a few days.

Zhou Aihui walked around the sewing machine.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's nothing, it's just that this machine is too new and there are no sewing threads on it.

She bet she would be the first one to use this sewing machine.

Put away all the stuff and wipe off all the grease.

Then he found a bench and started stepping on the clothes.

Fortunately, she had already made the fabrics at home.

It’s also quick to make.

Su Ruobai just kept watching.

Watch how to thread the needle and how to guide the thread.

Then, in no time, a braj is ready.

Su Ruobai's eyes widened: "You are too amazing!"

Zhou Aihui was quite tolerant of praise and grinned: "What's so great about that? I'm from the family compound. Hey, this is quite simple. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

When talking about the family compound, Zhou Aihui was obviously stiff for a moment, then she quickly composed herself and continued chatting with Su Ruobai.

Su Ruobai saw it but didn't say anything.

Zhou Aihui's parents' situation is a bit special. They now live next door, and they are somewhat lucky.

But she didn't say anything.

At most, when something happens, I will help as much as I can.

Pretend you didn’t see anything.

Su Ruobai nodded.

"Learn, you must learn!"

For those who have lived through the end of the world, the key is to have many skills.

You have to know a little bit of everything.

Cooking, washing clothes, doing housework, fighting, hunting, and fighting zombies.

It has to be somewhat related.

After Zhou Aihui finished making her own clothes, she also taught Su Ruobai how to operate the sewing machine.

Su Ruobai was quite smart and got the hang of it quickly.

At least, I can walk in a straight line.

Then Zhou Aihui taught Su Ruobai how to iron clothes.

First of all, there is definitely no electric iron because there is no electricity.

However, the people have a way: find an enamel pot and pour half a pot of boiling water into it.

Use it as an iron and start ironing clothes.

Su Ruobai's eyes were a little staring.

She doesn't know any of these!

It was done in a short while, and after it was done, it looked much tidier.

The two also agreed that when Zhou Aihui was free, she would teach Su Ruobai how to tailor.

Su Ruobai nodded.

Reading every day is boring.

It’s also good to learn some skills.

Zhou Aihui had been gone for a while before Xiao Yichen came over from the backyard.

With a smile on his face, he lowered his head and greeted Su Ruobai's belly: "My dear girl, were you good just now? Did you listen to my instructions well?"

Su Ruobai smiled and pushed him away: "What are you thinking about? Your daughter is probably only the size of a bean now!"

Xiao Yichen raised his eyebrows, a little unconvinced: "It's so small, right?"

Su Ruobai pushed the person away and lowered his head to read.

He flipped a page in the book in his hand and answered without looking up: "How big do you want it to be? It's only been a short time. It has to grow slowly!"

Xiao Yichen wiped his hands, sat next to Su Ruobai, and placed one hand gently on his wife's belly.

Her tone was gentle: "Then let's eat more, eat good food, so we can grow faster!"

When Su Ruobai heard this, he closed the book.

Turning around, he looked at Xiao Yichen seriously and solemnly: "Do you know that when a woman gives birth, it is very dangerous if the child is too big?"

Xiao Yichen also realized that what he had just said seemed to be wrong.

He quickly made amends and apologized earnestly: "I know this, I'm sorry, wife, I know I was wrong, then let's control ourselves, let's eat good food, eat better, and eat less, that's all!"

Su Ruobai: "That's more like it!"

Opening the book again, Su Ruobai turned around and said to Xiao Yichen, "Why are you so free this time when you come back? You stay at home every day. Don't you go to chat with friends and comrades?"

Xiao Yichen was just taking out a few pieces of shrimp crisps from his pocket, and he paused when he heard Su Ruobai's words.

Lower your head slightly.

The expression on his face froze for a moment.

He straightened his expression and said seriously, "I just want to spend more time with you!"

Keep an eye on you!