Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

When Wang Dehai came, Zheng Xiaoman was making hats and gloves in the house.

Zheng Dashan saw the village chief coming over and said with a smile, "Village chief is here, come in and sit down. What brings you here today?"

Wang Dehai waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Xiaoman's mother gave me some vegetables from your family just now. I'm here to bring the jar back to you."

Zhou Chunfeng heard the sound and came out from inside the house. She smiled and said, "I was thinking of taking the jar back when I pass by the village tomorrow. It's a pity for you to make an extra trip."

"Hey, it's not a big deal. Your sister-in-law just made some frozen tofu and asked me to bring some for you to try. I just happened to be here."

Zhou Chunfeng quickly took the bag and said, "Thank you so much, sister-in-law. Our little boy Xiaoman likes this tofu the most."

"Hahaha, as long as Xiaoman likes to eat it, we have made a lot of it at home. If she wants to eat it, she can go to our house and get it."

Zheng Dashan made way for him again, "Village Chief, let's go inside and talk. It's very cold outside."

Wang Dehai shook his head. "I won't go in. My two sons are back from town today. I'll go back and talk to them."

"Hey, Changyu and Changyang are back. It's a rare opportunity for them to come back, so I won't keep you here."

"Haha, okay, I'll leave then."

Zheng Dashan sent the person to the door and came back only after the person left.

Zhou Chunfeng came in from outside, sat on the kang and made gloves with her daughter.

"Girl, why do your gloves look so weird?"

Zheng Xiaoman made the modern five-finger gloves, which were not available at that time.

"Mom, we usually have to work, and wearing this will make us more flexible. If you don't believe me, wait until I make it, and you will know when you try it."

Zhou Chunfeng didn't know where all these strange ideas came from in her daughter's little head.

She sat and watched for a while, but when she saw her daughter's horrible needlework, she couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to take the gloves from her hand.

"You are obviously quite skillful, but why are you so bad at needlework? Look at the gloves you have sewn, some are thicker and some are thinner, who can wear them?"

Zheng Xiaoman scratched her hair embarrassedly. She was not good at sewing in her previous life. Whenever her clothes were torn, she would ask the aunties next door to help sew them.

Zhou Chunfeng was still muttering, "In a few years, you will be looking for a husband, and what will you do with your needlework? You can't bring your clothes back to your mother to mend them for you when they get broken, right?

Besides, you have to make your own clothes. If you don’t make clothes, what will you wear?”

Zheng Xiaoman chuckled, "Mom, as long as I can make money, I can buy ready-made clothes. If that doesn't work, I can also hire an embroiderer to sew clothes for me."

Zhou Chunfeng rolled her eyes at her with amusement, "You are just lazy. Asking you to learn needlework is like asking you to die. Now you even talk about buying someone else."

"Oh, mother, my hands are not meant for holding a needle. If you give me a kitchen knife, I can carve flowers out of a radish."

Zheng Xiaoman leaned on her mother's body.

"Okay, okay, ancestor, please stay away from me, or the needle will prick you." Zhou Chunfeng moved the needle in her hand farther away.

The mother and daughter laughed and joked, and they made hats and gloves for everyone in the family in just one afternoon.

The hat made by Zheng Xiaoman is somewhat similar to the military caps of the past, with two pieces falling down at the ears and a rope sewn underneath.

This way you can tie it under your chin so your face and ears are covered.

Zhou Chunfeng put on the gloves and tried them on. "My girl, you know what, these gloves fit me really well. I can move my fingers freely, which makes it more convenient to work."

"Right, mom, this way you don't have to take off your gloves when you work outside."

"Well, my daughter is the smartest. These gloves are much more convenient."

In the evening, each family member received a pair of gloves and a hat.

Zheng Xiaoman made another pair for her brother and Lixia, the kind with the fingers exposed so that it would not hinder them from using a pen to write.

Zheng Qingming kept smiling after receiving the gloves. He held the gloves in his hands and looked at them back and forth.

Lixia happily put on the gloves immediately and even took a brush to try it out.

"Sister, these gloves are really great. I won't be afraid of freezing my hands when I write. Our school is not as warm as home. My hands are frozen every time I write.

Hehe, I will wear gloves to school tomorrow, they will definitely be jealous of me again hahahaha."

Zheng Xiaoman looked at his brother's smug look and then smiled and poured cold water on him, "These gloves are not difficult to make. After they have seen them, they can go home and ask adults to make a pair for them. I wonder who you are going to show off to."

"Hehe, that's different. This is my first time doing this. They will just learn from me if they do it again."

"Oh, you better be careful not to cause public outrage, or no one will play with you anymore."

Lixia raised her little head and said, "I don't want to play with them. Except for Yang Shuxing, they are all too stupid."

"Okay, you're smart, that's enough." Why didn't Zheng Xiaoman realize that her brother was so arrogant before?

The next day, the weather finally cleared up.

The sun was high in the sky, and the snow on the roof melted into water.

The snow water dripped down from the eaves, and if you were not careful it would drip onto people's heads and clothes.

But today's temperature is a little colder than yesterday. A lot of the snow and water on the ground has turned into ice, so we have to be more careful when walking.

Early in the morning, the family cleared the snow in the yard, leaving only land. When the snow melted, the land turned into mud.

Zheng Xiaoman put on a hat and gloves today, and she wore yesterday's headscarf around her neck as a scarf.

The ears of her hat were sewn by Zhou Chunfeng using rabbit skin. I don’t know if it was because of her mother’s bad taste, but she also sewed two furry balls on the top of the hat.

Fortunately, she was not the only one to receive this treatment, Chun Ya was also not spared.

Zheng Xiaoman's face is fair to begin with, and she looks especially cute in the furry rabbit fur hat.

When Zheng Qingming saw his sister's look, he couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to touch the two balls of fur on her hat.

"My sister looks so cute wearing it like this."

Zheng Xiaoman rolled her eyes at her brother. She didn't want to be so cute. She was already in her thirties.

Zhou Chunfeng kept smiling as she looked at her daughter. Little girls should be so cute.

Her daughter doesn't have any little girl's hobbies, and even likes gray clothes.

Chun Ya did not have as much burden as her sister. She liked her new hat very much and would touch the ball of fur on her head with her little hands soon.

Seeing that everyone was so happy, Zheng Xiaoman decided to just bear with it and treat it as an act of entertaining her parents with colorful clothes.