Chapter 16 The upper is finished
"It's not impossible. According to what the girl Lan said, it can be directly cut into flowers, but it can also be made into uppers. It's not ugly to make it. It's just that such a good material doesn't have a good lining. Wang expressed her opinion after the meeting.
That's right. I just want the upper and forget to have a lining. If I use coarse cloth to make a lining, the upper will be useless.
"I still have two good linings there. I'll get them. If I can, I'll make them into uppers for Mei and Lan." Liu said that he was about to get up.
"This can't be done. That's your dowry. You have used almost all your dowry over the years, leaving only those pieces of cloth. You'd better keep it for later use. Wang stopped her.
"Mom, what's the difference between these children and my children? I always watch them grow up. I, I'm not lucky to have children. Just let me do my best for them." Liu's voice was a little sobbing.
"Oh, my mother won't stop you, good boy, I'm hurting you." Wang's voice was also a little low.
Liu got off the kang and went back to the house to get the cloth. The back is so desolate.
Aacle is really a good woman. I must treat her well in the future. Molan said to herself in her heart.
After a while, Liu took a white cloth back. When she got on the kang, Molan touched the cloth, the soft cotton cloth. Isn't it cheap? It seems that the conditions of my aunt's mother's family should be okay. Why is it rare for her to go back to her mother's house?
"Oh, it's a pity to make such a good cloth." Wang stroked the cloth and said.
"It's okay, as long as the girls like it." What Liu said was gentle.
"Milk, auntie, I don't want it. I can't wear it for work. Let's do it for Lanlan." Momei said in a low voice beside him.
Molan looked at her envious eyes and knew that she should also like it. It's just that she is sensible, so she proposed to do it only for herself, but she doesn't want it herself.
"Milk, uncle, I don't want it either. Do you think if it looks good, can we sell it? Molan expressed his opinion.
"Sell it? Will anyone buy it? Besides, it may not look good. Wang frowned.
"Then let's do it well and do it well. Didn't someone buy it in this way?" Molan felt that she was talking nonsense, but there was nothing she could do. After all, her body is only 9 years old now. If she published a big speech, she wouldn't scare people to death.
"Then let's think about it and see how to make it look good." Wang's eyes were shining, so several women and girls of different ages began to pay attention to the style of the upper.
On the afternoon of the third day, the upper finally came out. Looking at the exquisite and beautiful uppers in front of her, Molan couldn't help sighing that it was really beautiful. Next to them, Wang Shi, Liu Shi, Qiu Shi, Mo Mei and Xiao San'er also looked satisfied and liked.
Like the bottom of the two uppers, a large flower in front is stacked in layers, not like the ancient embroidered shoes, which are embroidered with silk thread. These flowers are first pasted on a large piece of flower bottom, and then pasted down layer by layer, layer by layer, which is very three-dimensional. After the flowers on the upper are pasted, they are hooked with matched silk thread, which looks exquisite.
"Good-looking". The mistress next to him shouted.
"Yes, it's so beautiful. Our mistress also helped." Molan hugged the little guy and smiled happily.
"Not to mention it's really good. If you wait for the delivery time in a few days, please ask them if they will collect this." Wang is obviously very satisfied with the upper.
"Um, mother, there are still 5 days left for delivery. When the time comes, I'll take it together to ask. It's made of such a large upper that I can't wear it for the girls." Liu looked at Molan with a little guilt.
"Uncle, my sister and I are still young now. We can't wear this. If there are more aunts in the future, just do it for us." Molan said in a crisp voice next to him.
"Um, I will definitely do it for you in the future." Liu nodded sharply.
"Uncle, can I go with you on the day of delivery?" Molan asked Liu. She wanted to go out and have a look, and this was an opportunity.
"This..." Liu did not respond, but looked at Wang.
It seems that grandma has to nod.
"Milk, let me go with my aunt, so that there is someone to accompany her, and she won't be afraid of being without company." Molan is looking for a reason.
"You girl, you obviously want to see the hustle and bustle of the town by yourself, and you use your aunt as a cover. It's just that the town is more than 10 miles away from here. Can you do it? Wang didn't answer it.
It's not a long way to 10 miles, but can you just walk down with your body now? Molan was uncertain.
"Mom, or let Lan Lan take Uncle Liu's ox cart when it's time. I followed behind him." Liu made a suggestion.
"How can that work? Your Uncle Liu has to go to another party when he arrives in the town. It's impossible to look at Lanlan for you. How can you find Lanlan when the time comes? Besides, it's not a problem for you to go so far. You'd better take the bus together. But girl Lan, you can't run around when it's time!" The Wang family has made up his ass.
Ox cart? Molan has never done it and has never been to the town. She doesn't know how much it costs to sit once, whether it is expensive or not, but no matter what, she has to go to the town, because she has to investigate what she can do.
When she got up the next morning, Molan did not lie in ** again. Her injury had been resting for 4 days, and she should be moldy after lying down. She decided to go out to bask in the sun and observe the surrounding environment by the way.
After washing up, Molan pulled her mistress into her uncle's room. It has been a few days since she came here, but she has never seen her uncle. Now that she has decided, she has to come to see her uncle.
As soon as she entered the house, Molan smelled an unpleasant smell of medicine. It was probably the smell of medicine left by her uncle who had been taking medicine for many years. Mo Lan took her mistress to the front of the kang and looked at her uncle Mo Changhai.
I saw him in his early 30s, with sword eyebrows, a hanging nose, a big mouth, and a white skin. It turned out to be a beautiful man. Molan thought that her father was the best of the three brothers. Now that she saw her uncle, she knew that she was wrong and that her father was too masculine. And Mo Changhai is more like the Wang family. If he is in good health, he must be a gentleman in the wind. Unfortunately, his face is too pale now, and his lips, which should have been ruddy, also show some dark blue, which should be due to his long illness.
Molan sighed in her heart, but she smiled sweetly and said hello to her uncle and aunt. At this time, Liu was feeding her husband egg custard. Seeing them coming, he smiled and let them sit on the kang.
Mo Changhai waved to Mo Lan and Xiao San'er, let them sit next to him, and then said to Liu, "Give the eggs I haven't eaten over there to Lan and Xiao San'er."
"Uncle, we don't eat it. I'm tired of eating this milk every day these days." Molan rejected his uncle's kindness. Just kidding, this egg is uncle's nutrition. How can you eat it yourself? Since Wang stopped the treatment of his steamed egg custard in the morning, Molan knew more about the preciousness of this thing in the Mo family.
"Xiao San'er doesn't eat it either. I ate everything for me, and Xiao Saner doesn't want to eat eggs now. The little guy also followed Molan.
Molan looked at his younger brother with a smile. He was really sensible.
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