When A Duo Niang came back from the town, this was what she heard about her A Nu's feat. She was both relieved and sad. What was sad was that they used to know people very well. What was relieved was that A Duo finally woke up this time and no longer took that kind of person to heart.

When she knew that Tian Jiabin was going to get married today, she never thought about going out. She just wanted to guard her daughter, but today she wanted to get the new house deed. If the house deed was not in their hands, the house was still not theirs. She could only go to the town first and take the house deed first. This time, Amei pulled her and said how powerful Aduo was today.

The Tian family was scolded, and even the pair of boots worn by Tian Baobin were snatched away. There were also the six toes of Tian Baobin. Everyone had all grown all beards and tails. Ten fingers and ten toes, but they had never heard of eleven fingers. How long does it grow? If one is a little longer, it is a strange thing.

If this were born in other families, such a child might have been thrown on the mountain long ago. Eighty percent of the reason is because Tian Jiabin happened to be a male. Besides, there was one more toe, not one more finger, and you can’t see anything when you put on your shoes. Who cares about other people’s feet looking at them? See if you have one more toe? I want to smell the odor of your feet, or it becomes too much.

Now, A Duo Niang felt even more uncomfortable. If she had known that Tian Jiabin had grown up like this, no matter what they said, she would never have been able to get into contact with him.

Fortunately, the marriage has not been achieved, otherwise, if it becomes a marriage, it would be impossible to rebel against the plum blossoms.

"My mother, what are you doing?"

Shen Qingci sat at the table, stretched out his hand and pulled the fabric that was held in his arms by A Duo Niang.

"Make you a piece of clothing. The colder the weather gets, you should put on your clothes."

"Thank you."

When Shen Qingci arrived here, there were not many clothes. Fortunately, the weather was not too cold at this time. If it was less or thinner, it would not be possible to freeze to death.

So she won't be frozen to death in winter.

"Thank you, my mother," Shen Qingci liked this material very much. It was neither the big flower and green nor the strange color. It was a light gray. Although it was not colored, it was much better than those bright colors, and of course it was also attractive.

Moreover, she and A Duo Niang can wear this one. If A Duo Niang only makes one for her, she can only say that she doesn’t like this color and ask A Duo Niang to help her make one. In this way, they all have clothes to wear...

"My mother, I want to make something. If it succeeds, we can make a lot of money."

"What?"

A Duo's mother continued to sew clothes, knowing that A Duo is not the same as before. She has grown up and has become smarter, and of course she has her own mind. She actually can't understand such mind.

What fun thing did this kid think of?

"I'm going to make rouge."

"Roge?" A Duo Niang's fingers couldn't help but pause.

You want to make rouge, and she didn't believe it again asked, "It's rouge, is that rouge?"

"Well," Shen Qingci nodded, "It's Yanzhi," she would not do it secretly to make money by doing Yanzhi. In the end, it is also necessary to be known. Instead of hiding, it is better to say it out loud. If you ask her why she did it?

The same sentence is said, excuses are thought by people, and she is only responsible for saying them. As for whether they believe it or not, it is someone else's business. If they don't believe it, no matter how impeccable the excuse is, it is not enough to be convincing. But if they believe it, even if it is a clumsy performance, it will be true to others.

A Duo Niang stretched out her hand and touched her daughter's face.

"No wonder your father said that you are skillful and will definitely achieve a good career in the future. When you were young, you liked to make rouge every day and sprinkled all the flour you bought on the floor. If you weren't a little girl, your father might have really beaten you."

And now, when A Duomo thought of A Duo’s father, he wanted to smile when he held this daughter’s helpless look.

A Duomo is really glad that she gave birth to a daughter, not a son. When she was young, she was just a little bully. But she gave birth to a cute little face of Yuxue. Sometimes A Duomo could be vented out a liter of blood by being angry, but every time, whenever she saw her looking at her with her eyes open, she could not do anything.

If it weren't for the first time, there would be no such good girl. Who said that women are not as good as men? If she had given birth to a boy, even her wife would not be able to marry her in her family.

But A Duo of her family has already helped her earn more than 200 taels of money. Even the Amei family who is in good terms with their family has got thirty taels. With these thirty taels, the house in the family can be built and a wife can be brought back.

So, her little Aduo is a little lucky star.

As for the past, she hadn't grown up, and her brain was not too smart. Now that she has grown up, she is naturally smart, and she is smart.

"My mother, do you agree?"

Shen Qingci really never thought that A Duo Niang would be so easy to talk to. She thought she would explain for a long time, and then plant a seed of doubt in A Duo Niang's heart.

"You go and play."

A Duo Niang smiled at her daughter and said, "Anyway, the family has money now, and some families can't make these money in their lifetime."

"Also, you learned the method of making rouge from your father, right?"

Shen Qingci blinked. She learned how to do rouge from her mother. She didn't learn from her father. Her father only knew how to ask for a big knife, but she could only use a big knife to chop people.

"It must be your father who taught you," Shen Qingci made A Duomo's mother affirm, "Your grandma used to be able to make rouge, but in fact your father can do it too. It's just a big man. What kind of rouge do?"

"I think he has taught you the craftsmanship. Since it is the craftsmanship of your father, then you can make it well. Our Daliang Yan is very easy to sell."

Shen Qingci closed the door and put his back on it. It seemed that her plan to make money was much smoother than she had imagined. She was thinking about how to explain how she could do rouge, but she didn't expect that A Duo Niang had already found her the best and most seamless excuse.

Of course, she doesn’t need to bother explaining it carefully, and no one will doubt when she will, and whose recipe she uses?

Who can trace the ancestral craftsmanship back to the past?
Chapter completed!