There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 963: 963

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   "Sir, look, this is the sweater and trousers that the princess asked sister Gu Yu to make for me!"

  Wang Lifu happily brought the new sweater and trousers to Master Wang, and showed him the sweater.

   "Sir, this woolen sweater can be warm to wear. When the wool comes out in the fall, I will also ask my mother to buy some wool and make you a set of sweaters and trousers."

  Master Wang smiled and looked through the sweater and wool pants, and said with a smile: "You boy is very lucky." He said, his expression sighed.

  With these warm sweaters and trousers, the people of Xiliang will be much better in winter.

  Wang Lifu folded his sweaters and trousers lovingly: "The princess is really amazing. You can knit clothes with bamboo sticks, and the herdsmen will get an extra income in the future."

  Master Wang smiled: "Yes, the prince is great, and the princess is also capable. It is the blessing of the people of Xiliang that they can come to Xiliang."

  Not only can herders earn more income from selling wool, even those skilled women can also earn money to supplement their households.

  The Quartermaster Department recruited a large number of women to twist wool and knit sweaters.

  When the method of knitting sweaters is fully spread, merchants will buy them. In other inland provinces, there are not many herders who raise sheep. Selling sweaters and other items elsewhere will definitely be profitable.

  There will be more herdsmen and women who can earn some household income.

  In a blink of an eye, it's May.

  Dragon Boat Festival, Daohua gave a gift to Liangdu officials in accordance with the old rules, and invited Han Xinran, He Fangyi, and some officials' family members whom Xiao Yeyang valued to appreciate the flowers, and then began to prepare for his son's two-year-old birthday gift.

  On May 11, Daohua got up early in the morning and went to the kitchen to make longevity noodles.

  In the dining room, seeing Daohua carrying longevity noodles, Gu Jian immediately smiled at Daozi in his arms and said, "Today everyone is soaked in your light, you can eat the longevity noodles made by your mother."

   Daohua heard it, and she was a little bit dumbfounded: "Master, if you want to eat the food I made, just say it. Can the apprentice not do it?"

  Gu Jian put the rice on his exclusive children's chair: "Forget it, you are usually busy enough, and the chef's craftsmanship in the house is also OK."

   Daohua smiled and said, "I will cook a lot in the future." As he said, he served longevity noodles to everyone, and then went to his son.

   "Eating noodles today, the spoon won't work, mother feed you."

  The little guy already knows how to use a spoon, and he was learning eagerly. When he saw his mother was going to feed himself, he quickly protested: "No, eat by yourself."

  Seeing this, Daohua didn't have to feed the rice, and put the bowl in front of her son: "You can eat it yourself."

  Taozi took a small spoon to scoop ah scoop, stunned that he couldn't afford a single noodle, it was so angry and anxious.

   See you, Daohua asked with a smile: "Would you like to see my mother? If you want, just speak."

  Daozi looked at Daohua, and saw that her mother hadn't taken the initiative to feed herself. He pouted, and then lowered her head to scoop up her noodles, as if she was getting better with her.

  Gu Jian ate the noodles in the bowl in twos and threes, and then sat in front of Daozi: "Come on, ancestors feed you."

  Taozi glanced at Daohua again, and saw her mother just bury her head in eating her own, and reluctantly gave the spoon to Gu Jian.

  Gu Jian laughed and said, "You brat, now you know how to pick someone."

  After breakfast, Daohua saw that Xiao Yeyang hadn't gone out, and asked, "Are you not going to go to the office today?"

  Xiao Yeyang: "I didn't accompany my son when he was just one year old, so I have to make time to accompany him today."

Daohua suddenly smiled and said: "That son must be very happy. Not long ago, I asked the craftsman to make two wooden bats out of whole wood and some wooden balls. I originally wanted to play with my son when I was free. Now you are here. Then you accompany him."

  Xiao Yeyang directly accepted.

  Daohua asked Gu Yu to bring wooden sticks and wooden balls. Xiao Yeyang held the rice and started playing directly in the yard.

   Wooden sticks and wooden balls, rice flowers are guarded against golf **** in previous lives.

  Using a wooden stick to hit the wooden ball into the pit was a little difficult for her two-year-old son. Daohua asked Xiao Yeyang and his son to stand aside first. You can hit the two of them, and I will play in the past.

  Daozi was already lively and active, with Xiao Yeyang accompanied and playing games, the little guy’s laughter never stopped.

  It was almost noon when Mr. and Mrs. Yan Wenxiu and Mr. and Mrs. Su Hongxin came to the palace together.

  Xiao Yeyang wanted to accompany Yan Wenxiu and Su Hongxin, and Daohua asked Gu Yu to put away the wooden stick and wooden ball.

  Seeing Daozi pouting her mouth, as if she hadn’t played enough, Daohua smiled and pointed at Su Hongxin’s daughter, and whispered to discuss with her son:

   "Sister Nianfei is here, you take her to your children's room and play with the blocks with Sister Qiao, okay?"

  Daozi looked at Su Nianfei and nodded when he thought that the colorful building blocks were also fun.

  Inahua specially cleaned up a wing room and used it as a playground for his son to play games.

There was a thick carpet in the wing room, and there were various toys inside. Daohua sent her son, Su Nianfei, and sister Qiao to the room. Without letting the maids go in, she let the three little guys play by herself. Talking to Han Xinran and He Fangyi outside.

  He Fangyi saw the house made of building blocks in the room, and instantly became interested: “How did you make this building block? After I go back, I will also get one for Nian Fei, so that she will not be bored all day long and only knows to stick to me.”

  Inahua smiled and said: "It's very simple, just use wood to make various shapes, dye them with colors, and let the children build patterns at will. If you want, I will let the carpenter in the house make another one."

  He Fangyi quickly smiled and thanked him.

  Han Xinran also said: "If it is not troublesome, make two more pictures, and I will take the two boys back home."

   Daohua responded with a smile: "No problem, since my sister-in-law is going to take it home, then I will make a few more pictures and prepare one for the third brother's child."

  At lunch, He Fangyi saw Daozi sitting on the children’s chair to eat by herself, then looked at the daughter in her arms who needed to feed herself, and smiled bitterly:

  "Daozi is a chair. I will also make one after I go back. My family is more than a year older than Daozi, and now I have to be fed."

   Daohua smiled and said, “It’s okay for a girl to caress some more.”

  Han Xinran: "Big sister, how can you make so many strange things? I also bought two of the previous carts and sent them back to the capital."

   Daohua smiled: "I saw it in the book and found it interesting, so I asked the craftsmen to try it out, but I never wanted to make it."

  Han Xinran and He Fangyi both knew that Daohua was modest, so they didn't ask more.

  In the middle of the afternoon, Daohua waited for Dao to play with Su Nianfei and Qiao's sister, and then they served the cake.

Daohua held Daozi's hand and cut the cake, and then asked him to take it to everyone: "Today is your birthday. Uncle and the others came over to celebrate your birthday and gave you a gift. Your birthday cake must be taken out with them. share."

   Daozi looked at his parents with a smile, picked up a piece of cake and went straight to Gu Jian, followed by Guo Ruomei and others.

  Soon, only the last piece of cake is left on the table.

  Taozi took the cake and looked at Su Hongxin who hadn't got the cake. He hesitated and gave the cake to him. Then he turned to look at Daohua. With a curl of his mouth, tears began to roll in his eyes.

  He has no cake to eat!

   Seeing it, Daohua was pleased and funny. She squatted down and picked up her son, and handed her piece of cake to him: "Mother, there is more here."

  The tears in Daozi’s eyes receded, she scooped up the cake and ate it, and then smiled and squinted: "It’s delicious." As he said, she spooned another piece of cake and fed it to Daohua’s mouth.

  Daohua ate it and said with a smile: "Daozijiao's cake is so delicious."

  (End of this chapter)