The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"Alas~" Su Qinghe put her face in her hands and looked out the window, looking faintly into the distance. There was a sadness on her young face that was not suitable for a child of this age.

"Ugh."

"Ugh--"

"Why does such a young person sigh all the time? What makes you so worried?"

Wang Xiujuan stopped stepping on the sewing machine and sighed a lot in the past ten minutes since she came in.

It really makes people angry because the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Why should I sigh at such a young age? I want to sigh away all the blessings of this year.

Su Qinghe turned over and saw the worry on her mother's face becoming more obvious.

How can this be good?

Wang Xiujuan felt nervous because her daughter was staring at her, and she touched her face uncomfortably, "Is there something on my face?"

"Alas!" Su Qinghe didn't say anything, but sighed heavily, turned over, and continued to lie on the big bed where her parents slept, worrying.

"If you sigh again, don't wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year." Wang Xiujuan's clothes were well made, and her daughter's sighs were heard all the time in her ears, and those who were tired were also sighed.

When he was young, he always looked the same. A few days ago, he painted the face of the fourth child like that, and he led several brothers to cause trouble everywhere.

The originally good girl has turned into a crazy girl, leaving traces of their mischief inside and outside Nuo Da's home.

This is very difficult for their father. Not only does he have to go to the greenhouse every day, he also has to get up early to wash clothes for his daughter and son. The water is so cold in the winter, and the two men insist on not using hot water. Their hands are all red when they rub them, and the children are a little bit agitated. I don’t know how to feel sorry for people.

Seeing her mother's eyes, Su Qinghe smiled flatteringly at her. She was wrong.

She was a little more lively a few days ago. Besides, which child wouldn't make trouble? She just made the same mistakes that children all over the world make. As for being so fussy about it.

And it's not like she didn't feel sorry for her uncle. She personally poured a cup of hot water for each of them and added some toppings, so they deserved it.

It would be nice if there was a washing machine.

Su Qinghe began to miss the washing machine in her previous life again. She didn't have to wash her clothes by herself. Even her underwear and underwear had a special washing machine. It was a good thing to free up her hands and benefit all mankind.

Seeing that she stopped sighing, Wang Xiujuan spared her and continued to lower her head to make half-finished clothes.

Su Qinghe looked at her mother's side face with her head lowered and making clothes seriously, and her sadness increased.

Just when I was about to open my mouth and sigh, I thought of what my mother had just said, and the sigh that reached my lips was suppressed.

As everyone knows, although Wang Xiujuan is concentrating on making clothes, she still looks up from time to time to glance at her daughter on the bed.

It's not that she didn't notice her daughter's abnormal behavior in the past two days, it's just that this child has had big ideas since she was a child.

None of the children in the family are as stubborn as her. If she doesn't want to say it, it's useless for anyone to force her. All they can do is wait until she is willing to say it.

"Come and try to see if the clothes fit you." Wang Xiujuan shook the newly made clothes and asked her to stand up and try them on.

Since she came back from the hospital last time, her daughter’s clothes have been made by herself, and they are not even made by others. The fabrics and styles are all carefully selected by her.

It's not that the family didn't make their own clothes in the past, but it was just to pass the time. Occasionally it was someone's birthday in the family, so she would make clothes or other things for them as birthday gifts.

But usually there are not so many pieces of cloth, satin, and cotton at home. Most of the clothes are bought or sent by the parents-in-law.

The styles of those clothes are unprecedented here, and the designs and fabrics are all excellent.

She was idle at home, so she took these clothes and thought about it by herself, but it also allowed her to figure out something.

I don’t know if it’s just a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse, but she actually has a talent in this area, and she can pick it up very quickly.

Su Jianguo knew that she was interested, and asked someone to find several books on this topic for her.

She didn't know if this book was easy to find. She read these books in her spare time and before going to bed at night, and they all had rough edges for her.

Not to mention that I have understood all the content in it, but I have probably understood it, and the remaining one or two points are accumulated bit by bit based on experience.

It is said that this book is really good. After reading these books, she picked it up faster than before, and she could even figure out some styles that she had never seen before.

Even her family members praised her for her skill.

Women all love beauty. Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law have all come to ask her, but she doesn't hide her secrets and teaches them everything.

She doesn't think it's very precious, she just thinks it would be good if everyone could make it.

I just don’t know what’s wrong, they always don’t do as well as she does, and it always looks a bit weird.

Su Qinghe stood up, opened her hands, and let her mother help her try on clothes.

"Does it fit? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Wang Xiujuan pulled her daughter around on the bed and found some places that didn't fit.

Write it down carefully and revise it later.

Children grow up quickly and look different every day, so these clothes wear out quickly.

It must be because the family can afford it, otherwise like other families in the village, the little one wears big clothes and cannot wear a new piece of clothing all year round.

Su Qinghe lowered her head and looked at the clothes on her body. Even if she looked at them according to the eyes of her previous life, they were still very good. Her mother's craftsmanship was truly unparalleled.

"Mom, if you sell these clothes, there will definitely be a lot of people rushing to grab them." Su Qinghe sighed like a young adult.

Thinking that she had such an ingenious mother, Su Qinghe couldn't help hugging her mother stickyly and rubbing her little face against her mother's. She was really the happiest child in the world.

Wang Xiujuan is used to her daughter being sticky from time to time, but she was a little uncomfortable with it at first.

Later, the daughter confidently said that she was a piece of meat that fell from her belly. The blood was thicker than a kiss, so it should be so sticky.

The little guy talks a lot and makes people stunned for a while, but now he is used to his daughter's closeness.

Looking at the little face that somewhat resembled her own, her heart couldn't help but soften. Both children were her treasures.

"Mom." Su Qinghe blinked and looked into her eyes.

Wang Xiujuan saw the nervousness in her daughter's eyes and knew that she wanted to tell her something.

He hugged her and the mother and daughter sat on the bed together.

Wang Xiujuan stroked her daughter's face with a soft hand, as if to comfort her, don't be afraid, you can tell her anything.

Su Qinghe seemed to be encouraged. She leaned in her mother's arms and smelled her mother's scent. Her nervous heart calmed down and she finally asked what she had been holding back for two days.

"Mom, what should we do if one day we live somewhere else?"

After saying that, Su Qinghe's heart felt like a deflated balloon. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. With her here, no one could bully her mother.

This was the day before yesterday when she was playing hide-and-seek with her brothers. She hid in the cabinet in the study and overheard her grandfather calling.

Only then did they realize that after the Chinese New Year and the beginning of spring, they would be moving away.

Wang Xiujuan was not surprised after hearing her daughter's words. She looked down at her daughter's clean eyes and her heart was filled with turmoil.