Listening to the villagers' explanations, Lin Manfu was speechless.

After all, what people say is true.
She sewed two coats and two pairs of trousers for herself, and then handed over the sewing machine to Mother Lin, letting her try to master the operation of the sewing machine.

"Many, or I'll watch it for a while, don't let me break the sewing machine."

Mother Lin stepped on the sewing machine twice, some of which were not very well controlled, and looked at Lin Manfu cautiously.

"It's okay, the sewing machine is not broken." Lin Manfu smiled and shook her head: "I bought a machine needle, but if you step on it casually, the needle is broken, we just replace it."

"Then I'm trying." Mother Lin lowered her head and stepped on the sewing machine slowly.

She drew straight lines back and forth on the old fabric, practicing slowly.

Lin Manfu washed the new clothes, hung them up, and waited until they were dry before changing into new clothes, shaking her head sadly.

"Goodbye, tabard."

This dress accompanied her for a whole month. It was really not easy to wash it at night and wear it during the day.

Now that the old clothes have been taken off, life will continue to a new chapter.

She hopes that every time she makes new clothes, the size can be made smaller, so that she can lose weight to the standard weight in a short time.

"Uncle Han, are you eating?"

As soon as Lin Manfu entered the door, he saw the father and son who were eating. Every time Han Zhou saw her, his eyes were illusory, and he seemed very guilty.

She raised her lips and smiled: "Uncle, Chuanchuan, I made you a change of clothes, try to see if you can wear them."

Chuan Chuan, who was eating, choked in surprise, covered his mouth and coughed while laughing.

"How much is it, I'll get it for you." Father Han was also surprised, he didn't expect Lin Manfu to make clothes for them.

Naturally, she was very happy in her heart, thinking that this matter was definitely not Lin Manfu's idea alone, her mother must have known about it and acquiesced.

"This is a gift from me to you, it hurts your feelings to mention money." Lin Manfu waved his hand, found a bench to sit by himself, and said with a smile: "Go and try it, if it doesn't fit, you can change it. "

Chuan Chuan jumped and ran into the house carrying the bag, and Father Han also stood up and walked in.

Han Zhou buried his face in the bowl, trying his best to endure his loss.

He knew that Lin Manfu only liked Chuanchuan, not him.No one else to blame, only himself to blame.

"Ahem." Lin Manfu glanced at Han Zhou and reminded, "I've been drinking for so long, and I haven't finished it yet?"

"Well, it's over." Han Zhou put down the bowls and chopsticks awkwardly, got up and walked towards the kitchen, not wanting Lin Manfu to see his disappointment.

"After eating, don't you hurry to try on clothes?"

Lin Manfu had already seen Han Zhou's discomfort. After all, he was still a child, and he showed all his emotions on his face.

"I have clothes too?"

Han Zhou obviously found it incredible.

"Of course, why not?" Lin Manfu raised her lips and smiled slightly: "The previous things have passed, and it's fine if you know your mistakes and correct them."

Han Zhou's eyes were red, and he stared at Lin Manfu quietly for a while before turning around and walking into the house.

The color of the clothes of the father and son is the same, and the style is not outstanding, but for them, this dress is very precious.

In the next two days, the folks in Hongmiao Village were already numb.

They will go to Lao Lin's house for a while to help break up a fight, and then they will go to Feng's and Du's house to help break up a fight.

On the old Lin's side, two brothers were arguing. On the Feng's side, the mother and daughter had conflicts with the other four families. They went to the Du's house to quarrel, and then went to the Lu's house to quarrel.

"I won't be able to do anything anymore, I'm so tired."

Xingying came to Lin's house out of breath, and sat heavily on a chair as soon as she entered the door.

"How's the quarrel going?" Mother Lin was making trinkets with the alcohol lamp, and she didn't have time to go outside. In addition, she had such a personality, and she didn't like to join in the fun.

"There is still nothing to say, and I think there will be two days of quarrel." Xingying shook her head helplessly: "I saw that some people have already started harvesting, and we plan to harvest in the afternoon. Don't rush to the field, wait until our wheat harvest is almost the same Alright, we're here to help you."

"Just now I told my mother that we are also going to harvest this afternoon. The weather is so hot, and we don't know when it will rain. It's better to harvest early and get home."

Lin Manfu came out from the wooden shed beside her, and greeted Xingying with a smile.

In order to be able to shoot the cocooning video of the silkworm baby, she waited for Lin's mother to fall asleep for the past two days, and quietly fixed her mobile phone in front of the silkworm house to record.

The surrounding environment is very old, and the video shooting effect is very good.

Last night, she hid in the space to crop these videos, and carefully checked the weather forecast for the past two days.

Two days later it started to rain continuously.
Although the weather forecast is just a reference, if the wheat is harvested in advance and the corn is sown, it happens to be able to catch up with the rain for several days, so the first irrigation can be saved.

Although she is a farming blogger, she is not a blogger who actually farms.
Even if they only had three acres of land, Lin Manfu didn't want to walk through the fields full of wheat poison at all.

If she doesn't go to the ground, someone will do it for her.

"Xingying, do you keep a lot of corn in your family? We only had three acres of land before, and I didn't keep so many seeds."

Mother Lin thought that if she couldn't find corn seeds, she would go to the county town and buy some seeds back.

But she was afraid of Du Juan and his wife, and would not really return the six acres of land.
"No, we keep all the right ones." Xingying shook her head. Who in the village can be so rich and powerful, and keep a few acres of seeds?

It's better to sell it directly and exchange it for money and notes.

"It's okay. I'll go to the county town in the afternoon and buy some seeds."

Lin Manfu hadn't seen Xiaoqian and the other sisters for a week, and wanted to see how their eyebrows were doing. It had been so long, and the eyebrows should have been natural a long time ago.

Besides, if you don’t buy the high-yield seeds in the space, but buy the low-yield seeds of this era, wouldn’t it be a disappointment to the cultivated land?

After the wheat harvest, Du Juan had to return the six acres of land, but Lin Mu's existing three acres of sandy land had to be taken back by the village chief.

So in the end, Lin's mother will have six acres of fertile land.The fertile land is paired with high-yield seeds, and when the autumn harvest is in the second half of the year, the yield will definitely attract the attention of the county leaders.

At that time, the harvest of the six acres of land will definitely be sent to the relevant departments by the leaders for research and as seeds.

Lin Manfu feels that she has done a good deed for this era by being able to use high-yielding seeds earlier across the country.

After lunch, Lin's mother didn't care about rest, she tidied up the sickle and farm tools, and called Lin Manfu and sisters to go to the field.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like