Chapter 59 I want to sell clothes
At home, watching her elder brother leave, Xinxin and Jiaqing looked at each other, and soon regained their innocence as children playing in the courtyard.

He even cried when his clothes were soiled.

Wen Nian heard the movement from outside in the room, with a gentle smile on his face, and joyful movements of his hands, as if dancing.

"Sister, your family has been promoted again?"

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Conghua knocked on the door of her house and came in. He didn't see Deng Jiasheng, so he asked casually.

"Yeah, I heard Xinxin said that she went out to play, and I don't know where the child got so many friends."

Wen Nian didn't take it too seriously, after all, when she was seriously injured, the child was used to being independent.

It is really impossible to let the children stay at home for a while.

"I don't think Jiasheng likes to play that much."

Ma Cong spent on the soles of his shoes, while rubbing the needle on his head a few times, he said, "That kid, you never go out empty-handed."

"Too."

Wen Nian smiled, "Sister-in-law, are you busy at home these days?"

"What's so busy at this time of year?"

The woman smiled and said, "Your mangzi brother has also done some things, so I don't need it."

"Sister-in-law is really married to the right person."

Listening to her words, Wen Nian sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Some people don't look like human beings outside, but they are no better than animals when they get home."

"But my mangzi brother, no one dares to mess with you outside. It's really good for you to go home."

"Hey, don't talk about it, I can't control his stubborn temper."

That being said, the sweetness on the woman's face could not be faked, "Let's not talk about that, I just walked in and saw the clothes on your two children."

"It's beautiful, did you make it yourself?"

"Ah, it's not that a few days ago, the children were lying at home with injuries. I didn't feel relieved, so I made it while accompanying them."

"It's really pretty. You saw other people's houses wearing this when you went to the city last time. Did you make it?"

"How does sister-in-law know?"

Mingming was very calm in his heart, but his face showed surprise, "I thought you would ask me where I learned it?"

"Ah, look at what you said, sister-in-law doesn't know you yet?"

Ma Conghua's expression and tone were very rich, "You are so skillful, my sister-in-law is envious."

"What things don't you know at a glance?"

While the two were talking, the movements of their hands were not affected at all. After a while, they finished one sole and picked up the other.

They are all making shoes for their own children, and the size is not much different.

Wen Nian was embarrassed by the praise: "Sister-in-law is too famous, how can my sister be as capable as you say?"

"How not?"

Ma Conghua said angrily, "Sister-in-law, you taught me how to make clothes. If you have a chance, you can teach me again. We made the patterns on the children's clothes."

"Okay, as long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you."

Wen Nian readily agreed, "By the way, sister-in-law, why don't we make clothes and sell them together? If I show off, you can do it with me."

"Let's share the money together."

"This... can it work?"

Ma Conghua was really tempted, "As for the equal share, forget it, sister-in-law will do the work, if you trust sister-in-law, let's do it together."

"When it's over, you can just pay for your hard work."

"Mainly, I am worried that no one will buy it after making it."

"Don't worry about that."

Wen Nian was very confident about this, "It's almost the Chinese New Year, let's make a batch and send it to the county town to sell, where everyone works and there are many rich people."

Ma Conghua: "Is this not worth the cost?"

"Yes, but the estimated cost is a bit high."

When it comes to cost, Wen Nian is a little bit unconfident.

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