Chapter 142: Grinning and snickering

"Boss, can you not talk to her with your face upside down when you see Jiang Qingling in the future. Look at her, after getting married, it's like a different person, and she doesn't even recognize her father. ”

"You say! The two of us have raised her for so many years, there is no credit and hard work, she doesn't know how to be grateful, but she still ...... Well, I don't think she can count on it. If we want to count on it, we still have to count on Mengjiao. You see, this time our family has no food to eat, so as soon as we went to ask Mengjiao, she gave us a hundred catties of food in front of her in-laws without saying a word. ”

Follow Jiang Kun to his home.

As he walked, Zhang Feng suddenly said that Jiang Qinglime was not.

The expression is angry for a while, angry for a while.

It is worthless to devalue Jiang Lime inside and out. On the contrary, he praised Jiang Mengjiao as a flower.

And what about Jiang Kun?

After listening to Zhang Feng's words, I felt quite uncomfortable in my heart, and I couldn't say a word. Jiang Mengjiao is good, but Jiang Qinglime is also her daughter. But this daughter really made him angry, heartless, and I don't know who he followed!

Jiang Kun's face was ugly and he didn't speak. Zhang Feng knew what she said, and Jiang Kun listened to it. Without further ado, I will continue to walk forward.

Here, Jiang Qinglime, Yang Yanwen, and Yang Yunfeng returned to the village all the way, and after Yang Yunfeng carried Yang Yanwen to the kang, he left first.

Jiang Qinglime washed her hands and cooked, then lit a candle and sewed a quilt in the house.

The quilt cover has been laid, and it is only necessary to cut the purchased cloth and sew it on the cotton cover. Comparing the length, Jiang Lime cut the quilt cover and found that the cloth was a little more.

With an extra piece of cloth, Jiang Qingling planned to sew a piece of clothing for Yang Yanwen. But Yang Yanwen took the cloth over, "Lady, I'll sew a dress for you." ”

Life at home is not easy.

Generally, the two of them can save money, and they can't wait to break it in half and spend it. Clothes can be worn on weekdays, regardless of whether they have patches or not.

Besides, now when you go out and look out into the street, who doesn't wear clothes with patches?

Unless it's a particularly wealthy family in the county.

But now Jiang Qingling is also a doctor in the medical hall, and wearing it like this really doesn't fit her identity.

Coarse cloth is not as good as muslin, but it is better than wearing patches.

"Oops, no. I'll sew you a garment to wear. I can dress whatever I want, but you, who have been wearing clothes for years, have changed them. ”

Speaking of Yang Yanwen, he is actually worse than himself.

Anyway, she has a third uncle and third aunt, and she can still wear a laundry dress every one or two years, but Yang Yanwen can't do it, his clothes are still six years ago.

Even though he wears it very carefully, but coarse cloth clothes are coarse cloth clothes, and they are not good when they are generally washed, and they are not good after six years of washing and wearing for six years.

So Jiang Qingling thought it would be better to make him a dress.

"In that case, it's better to forget it. When we have money, let's pull some cloth back and make a piece of clothing for each person. ”

Seeing Jiang Qinglime's insistence, Yang Yanwen didn't want to earn any more with her.

So a compromise decision was taken.

Jiang Qingming did not object to this, nodded, put down the work at hand, and gave Yang Yanwen a needle first, and then she resumed the work in her hand.

When the time for acupuncture is up, the quilt cover is only half completed.