Thanos's biological daughter in period fiction

"Little sister, this will fall apart if you squeeze it when it gets wet." Xia Qingshu also saw the clay cup in her sister's hand.

The cup my little sister made was tiny because of her small hands. The little boy was quite proud; he tried to touch it but she slapped his hand and wouldn't let him.

He could destroy all of these things his little sister had made with a single punch, but his sister seemed to know what he was thinking and even glanced at him.

Xia Qingshu awkwardly touched his nose and withdrew his restless hand. He was genuinely afraid that he might accidentally hurt a little sister and she would cry.

"You two play with your little sister, I'll go get you something to eat first. Tangtang, have you eaten yet?" Liu Fangmei saw the little girl playing so enthusiastically and thought she'd let her two sons play with her too. Anyway, the food here was readily available, and they could eat right away.

"I've already eaten. I just had a steamed bun." She also secretly opened a cup of milk tea and left it on the stove where the air was circulating to let it cool down.

That large cup of milk tea was too much for her, so she drank it in four separate servings.

He originally intended to tell his mother that she had drunk a cup of milk tea, but when she took out the milk tea and went to open the refrigerator again two hours later, she found that the milk tea she had just taken out had been replaced.

It's truly a wonderful gift from God to His own daughter; it can even automatically replenish supplies.

"Mom, let me help you cook." Xia Qingshu felt that as the eldest brother, he should help out without his mother having to say anything.

"No need, the food here stays warm after cooking. What would you like to eat? I'll go see if there's anything ready." We can just take out what's available and put it out; there's no need for all that trouble.

"Didn't you make beef buns before? Let's have those tonight." Xia Qingyan wanted to know if the beef buns were good. He had only ever eaten cabbage buns and a little bit of pork buns; he had never had beef buns before.

"Okay, it's still early for dinner. Everyone grab a steamed bun to tide you over. I'll go do some clothes first. Call me when you get hungry." I haven't done much work today, so I won't get hungry so quickly.

She has recently taken a liking to making clothes. She always sees all kinds of beautiful clothing patterns in books, and she will draw the patterns herself, make some modifications, and then make them into styles that her daughter can wear.

The little girl's clothes are all very beautiful; she made quite a few, and even created a separate walk-in closet for her. Now, that closet is half full, with clothes for all four seasons, and she's also made all sorts of accessories, including hair accessories made from leftover fabric scraps.

She planned to sell this, and of course she wouldn't buy it around here. After all, in a small town like theirs with few factories, such slightly expensive items are not suitable.

The fabrics she used to make clothes for the little girl were all very beautiful, with lots of small floral patterns, and she even had the inspiration to add lace to the clothes.

Those hair accessories looked really nice when they were made, but she never thought of using them herself. In their rural area, a single black hair tie could last for years.

People say she's wasteful and doesn't know how to manage money when she buys a hair accessory. Her husband works hard outside, and Liu Fangmei doesn't want the gossipy women in the village to say she's squandering her husband's hard-earned money at home.

Actually, she originally intended to use the cut-off fabric to make a mop or paste it onto shoe soles. Then she saw someone in a book wearing such beautiful hair and remembered it. There were also elastic bands in there that could be used to make elastic waistbands for pants.

After finishing the first hair, he thought it looked good, so he used the remaining cut pieces to create hair, and even changed the style quite a few times.

She not only made beautiful clothes, but also made matching flowers for them. When her daughter can wear them out in the future, she will definitely be a beautiful little fairy.

Liu Fangmei never imagined that her daughter would grow up so quickly. By the time these clothes are actually wearable, she'll probably be in her early twenties. When she made these little clothes, she never thought they'd be worn until she was twenty…

The little girl sculpted a tea set, then looked up at her brother and discovered that Uncle Xia Qing had actually sculpted a bicycle. A very distinctive 28-inch bicycle from that era.

I knew that in a village as big as theirs, you couldn't even find a single old-fashioned bicycle. How did her older brother manage to conjure one up?

Xia Qingyan went even further; he actually created a bus that looked completely different from the buses they had here. You see, there's only one dilapidated bus running from the town to the county seat every day, which can only seat about 20 people, but every time it departs, it's packed to the brim with passengers.

However, the buses here don't have that big bag on the back; it looks quite ugly. She wondered what it was. But she was a little curious that her brother had actually seen buses before and made one so detailed.

"Brother, what's this?" Xia Yutang asked, seeing that her brother was still there. There was something that looked like a gas cylinder on the back of the car, and she reached out to touch it curiously.

“There’s a car like this in our teacher’s book. The teacher said it’s a bus from Beijing, and the thing in the back is a gas cylinder. The teacher said that the car can only move if it has this cylinder. I saw it once, and just now I was just trying to see if I could make it.” Xia Qingyan has a good aptitude for reading and occasionally asks his teacher questions. Their teacher has many extracurricular books, and he even borrowed one from his teacher once.

That book was about things happening in the capital, and I saw that bus in that book.

"But won't it explode? It looks so dangerous." Xia Yutang looked on with trepidation. Could she really sit with such a big gas cylinder on her back?

"No, I don't think I've ever heard the teacher mention that. But the teacher said that the buses in Haicheng are electric, meaning there are utility poles overhead, and they run along tracks made of those poles. But I didn't see that, and then the teacher left." Xia Qingyan said with a hint of sadness. That teacher really had a lot of extracurricular books, and she would always go to the teacher to ask questions, just to borrow those books.

They don't have a library here, so there's nowhere to borrow books.

"When Dad has time, let him take us to Haicheng. We can ride one of those electric buses too." She wanted to see if this Haicheng was the same as the Haicheng she had seen. Haicheng must be the most economically developed inland city now.

This city has been an economic center for a long time, and during the Japanese invasion, it was used as a money bag by the Japanese.

She really wants to see what those flea markets are like, and whether she can really find good things there.

"We don't know how long that will take. Dad's work is very important, and he can't take holidays often..." Xia Qingshu didn't want his sister to be so expectant, afraid that she would be disappointed later.