Qiaolian dressed up the two children neatly, and then led them out, and on the way to school, she met many children.

Some children knew Qingbao and took the initiative to greet Qingbao, "Qu Xueqing, your clothes are so beautiful, did you buy them?" It's so beautiful. ”

Girls, after all, love beauty, don't look at the young, you can find beauty in the same pair of eyes.

Qingbao turned her head to look at the two girls, both of whom were her classmates in preschool, and this time they were supposed to be in first grade together.

"I didn't buy it, my grandmother made it.

My grandmother is skillful, she can make any kind of clothes, and the clothes she makes are beautiful. ”

The little girl pointed to her grandmother and said very proudly.

It was then that the two girls noticed that Qingbao was pulling a man's hand.

"Ah, Qu Xueqing, is this your grandmother? It's not like it at all, it doesn't feel like it's a few years older than your mother. The little girl looked incredulous.

"Hello Grandma Qu, we are Xueqing's classmates." The girl greeted politely. "You really don't look like Qu Xueqing's grandmother."

In their eyes, grandma should be very old, wearing fat clothes, bloated, gray hair, and wrinkles on her face.

But Xueqing's grandmother is not like this, there are no wrinkles on her face at all, and there is no white hair.

Wearing clothes that fit well, she is very slender, and she doesn't look like Xueqing's grandmother.

"Your grandmother is too young, and she looks good, Xue Qing, you look like your grandmother, it's really similar."

As if she had discovered a new world, the girl looked at Qiao Lian with wide eyes and exclaimed.

When Qiao Lian heard this, she couldn't help but sigh, really don't underestimate the emotional intelligence of girls, no matter at any time, children who can talk are very attractive.

"I'm really Xueqing's grandmother, but I'm not as young as you say." Qiao Lian smiled.

"You should all be Xueqing's classmates, right? If you are free after school, you can come to the house to play with Xueqing, I will prepare something for you to eat. ”

Qiaolian has always been very patient with children, especially children who can talk like this, she likes it very much, so she invited the children to play at home for Xueqing.

"Really? That's great, thank you grandma, Xue Qing, let's go, let's go to the classroom. ”

At this time, they walked to the school gate, and the two girls took Qingbao's hand and ran towards the teaching building.

Well, yes, Shenchang Primary School is a building, or if you don't say that the conditions are good, Donggang Commune Primary School is still a bungalow.

"Grandma, I'm going to class, and my brother's preschool is over there." Qingbao turned around and said a word to Qiaolian, turned around and followed her classmates to class.

Here, Qiaolian led Xinbao and sent him to preschool.

When the preschool teacher saw that someone had sent Xinbao over, he wondered who this was.

When he learned that Qiao Lian was Xin Bao's grandmother, that is, the mother of the chief of the music field, he showed a look of surprise.

It turns out that this is the mother of the curry chief, and it is really different from ordinary housewives, it is really different.

"Hello Auntie, Qu Mingxin is here, you can rest assured, we will take care of him." The son of the field director's family, do they dare to let the child have a bump?

In fact, the two of Jiakang are very polite to the school teachers, and they never pick anything, the children are naughty in school, they should take care of everything, and never protect them.

The teacher just didn't know the temper of the field manager's mother, and when she saw that people were dressed unusually, she personally sent her children to school, so she was afraid that the old man would love the child very much, so she made a guarantee.

Qiao Lian smiled when she heard this, "School starts today, I just came over to send it off when I was idle, and I didn't mean anything else."

The child is in school, we are all relieved, if Mingxin is naughty, he should be trained, it doesn't matter. ”

Qiaolian likes juniors, but she is definitely not an unreasonable grandmother.

Children can love, but not spoiled, make mistakes and criticize when they should be criticized, and teach them lessons, how can they not care?

As soon as Qiao Lian said this, the teacher at the school also breathed a sigh of relief.

The curator's mother seems to be very shrewd and strong, and it is reasonable not to want to speak, so that's good, that's good.

"Well, thank you Auntie for your understanding, then we're in class." It was just time for class, and the teacher led the children into the house for class, and Qiaolian also turned around and walked back.

Qiaolian has been here twice, both in winter, and she really hasn't been here at this time.

She's fine anyway, just go back and take a look around.

This look is really different, compared to ordinary communes, the houses participating in the field are all public houses, and they are naturally much neater.

Compared with the public houses in the county, the houses here are larger, not so crowded, and each family has a yard and garden.

In front of the elementary school is the Ginseng Factory, which covers a large area, surrounded by a brick wall, the wall is very high, and there is a lot of broken glass on it.

I think this is to prevent people from climbing the fence and entering the processing plant to steal ginseng.

According to Jiakang, it will start to start ginseng after a while, so the processing plant has recently started to clean up and overhaul the tools, just waiting for the ginseng to come back for processing.

In front of the processing plant, there is the field of participation, next to the processing plant, which is also surrounded by a wall, covering a large area.

At the gate of the field department is the guardhouse, which is also the police station.

Qiao Lian didn't go inside, only looked a few times outside, there were two three-story buildings in the field, and the walls of green washed stone.

In this day and age, it's the best building, and it's very stylish.

Qiaolian doesn't often come to Donggang to participate, so naturally no one knows her, anyway, she wanders around casually, and no one comes to greet and chat with her, so no one bother, which feels good.

So after walking around for a long time, Qiaolian returned to Jiakang's house.

Jia Kang Meilin has already gone to work, and it looks like Meilin has cleaned up the kitchen, and the house has been cleaned inside and out.

Meilin is a very clean personality, and her work is not so busy, so the house is very clean, and there is no room for Qiaolian to play.

Qiaolian walked around the house and had nothing to do, and in the end, it was okay, so let's change some fabrics from the system, just take advantage of the time to make autumn and winter coats and cotton clothes for the children.

Meilin also has a sewing machine at home, but her skills in making clothes are not good, let alone compared with Qiaolian, she can't compare to Yushu.

Qiao Lian planned to make a silver-gray tweed tunic for Jiakang, and then a padded coat.

After all, he is the field manager, he often has to go out for meetings or something, a dignified field director, and he still wears a big cotton jacket when he goes out, which is not very good-looking after all.

Let's make a few clothes that can be worn out, and save people to look down on.

Mei Lin was working in the field department, and she should also make a tweed coat for her, Qiao Lian picked a piece of azure with dark lines and thick material, and added cotton to it, even if it was worn in winter, it would not be too cold.

Qiaolian has never been scared when making clothes, she has chosen the fabric, found a ruler and chalk, and the size of Jiakang Meilin's two people is in her heart, and she doesn't need to measure it anymore, so she directly draws a pattern and cuts it.