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MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields-Chapter 239 social practice
Chapter 239 Social Practice
It was already very late, and the four brothers and sisters yawned continuously. Qin Yao waved, and the family of six carried lanterns and headed back home to wash up and sleep.
Before going to bed, Sanlang and Siniang placed the lanterns of their parents and brothers together with their own.
Six lanterns were arranged in a row according to their sizes and placed on the bench beside the bed. I would look at them while sleeping, and then I would sleep sweetly with the back of my little hand as my pillow.
After a good night’s sleep, Qin Yao got up early to exercise and feel full of energy.
Liu Ji, who was lying on the floor, was so sore that he couldn't get up. He could only send Da Lang and Er Lang to bring vegetables to the kitchen and told Aunt Qiu to set up a stove to cook breakfast for them.
Seeing his two sons carrying the vegetable baskets and rice noodles obediently, he turned his head, changed into a slightly more comfortable position, and fell asleep.
Dalang Erlang each got a wooden hairpin last night. After breakfast, they saw Qin Yao combing her hair. The two brothers awkwardly came to her and covered their hands. When she wasn't paying attention, they quickly stuffed the wooden hairpin into her palm. , ran away as if running away.
Close your eyes, open your eyes, close your eyes. When you open your eyes again, it suddenly becomes quiet in front of the guest room door, and all the five girls are gone.
Qin Yao stood aside and watched them arrange the stall, and saw Dalang choosing among several pens. Because the table was not wide enough to place all the pens at the same time, he could only put one first.
The wooden wheel "Gululu" rolled smoothly on the bluestone. When they were tired from walking, Sanlang and Siniang stopped and sat on the book box to rest for a while. Then they followed Aniang and continued to move forward, arriving near Fucheng Bookstore.
The book box is made of black paint with various patterns painted on it.
After cursing, his face twitched due to the severe pain in his hand.
“Erlang.” Qin Yao called out, and Erlang immediately ran to her.
The two young boys hiding behind the rocks on the rockery snorted.
Saburo also looked up expectantly at Qin Yao's bun, which had just been **** on her head and had not yet been wrapped with a scarf. He covered his little face with his hands, looking forward to her wearing the wooden hairpin.
Qin Yao reached out and touched her head, put away the gray or blue headscarf decisively, fulfilled the children's wishes, and said cheerfully: "Okay, I will wear this from now on."
Qin Yao looked down at the two wooden hairpins on her palms and smiled, "Thank you, they are so beautiful."
“Give it to me?” Qin Yao asked toward the patio.
Sanlang and Siniang ran over. Siniang pushed Qin Yao's hand, "Mom, you put it on, and I'll see if it looks good or not."
Furthermore, his bookcase has a foldable desktop. If he fails to complete the homework assigned by his master yesterday, he can rush to the school entrance in advance and pull out the desk board to catch up on the homework before the school opens.
Qin Yao gave Erlang a thumbs up. With a teammate like this, if the two of them don't get rich, who will?
As soon as they heard that there was no need to write down their thoughts after reading in the evening, the four siblings responded in unison: "Okay!"
Liu Ji: It’s really hard to live a day like this!
The mother and son went out with their book boxes. Qin Yao walked in front, and the four Dalang brothers and sisters walked behind in turn, dragging their respective book boxes.
This shrewd little guy has seen her intention and proactively said:
Qin Yao whispered in Erlang's ear: "Go and take out the pencil case from Siniang's bookcase and fill it with pens for your elder brother."
“It’s so beautiful?” Qin Yao looked at Sanlang who was holding his face and looking dazed. The little guy nodded wildly, worried that Qin Yao would take the hairpin off, and begged her to keep it on, saying that it looked very, very good-looking.
Dalang’s is the most functional one, with a weapon cassette, an umbrella position, and a hand stove. The overall appearance is relatively low-key.
“Auntie, I’ll ask my eldest brother to open the boxes of several book boxes in a while. Each compartment is different.”
Although it is just a wooden hairpin, it is also made with ingenuity.
In the past, Qin Yao was too plain. Leng Buding has a little more color on her head and even her skin tone is a bit brighter. In addition, Yao Niang's appearance is already beautiful. With a little dress up, it is difficult not to make people want to see more. Eye.
This was easy to do. Da Lang immediately put down the book box of dragon and phoenix to use as a stool, and asked Er Lang to unfold the table board on his book box, open the box containing pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and take out the contents one by one and place them. good.
Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw two plain hairpins cut from rosewood. The tops were decorated with colored threads wrapped around the wood. The gradient color from orange to rose red was like the rosy clouds on the horizon.
He is still hurting, he must not forgive her so easily!
Qin Yao laughed loudly. Although she knew that there was an exaggeration in this sentence, who could not be happy when being praised.
Of course, it’s okay if there are classmates who are willing to lend you their own homework to copy.
“Damn it!” Liu Ji hit the table with his fist, “You don’t call me me when you go shopping!”
Before leaving for Fucheng, Qin Yao left new drawings for Carpenter Liu, which were an evolution of modern pencil cases, different from the common pull-out pen cases here.
“Wow! It’s beautiful!” Siniang’s eyes were bright and she couldn’t help but hugged A-Niang, “A-Niang, you look like a fairy.”
Dalang and Erlang looked at each other and their faces were a little red with excitement. What the stepmother wore was the lottery they had won back!
Liu Ji lay on the table holding a book, looking at the five happy mother and son with resentment, thinking: Human emotions are not connected, he only thinks they are noisy!
Erlang's book box was added later. The position of the shoulder straps and a separate small cloth bag specially placed for the shoulder straps have been added. They are hung on the side of the wooden box and are also a kind of decoration.
Today’s topic is letter writing.
Erlang smiled and said, "Copy that!"
It is now very popular to wear two hairpins on one side, and there is no mirror in front of her eyes. Qin Yao asked her daughter to open her eyes wider, and used the big eyes as a mirror to look at the two wooden hairpins and pin them on the left side of the bun.
However, although the evil woman Qin Yao was vicious, she was really beautiful today. Liu Ji couldn't help but look at her several times and forced himself to close his eyes.
Qin Yao laughed out loud and looked up, Da Lang and Er Lang in the courtyard were also nodding wildly.
Qin Yao rented a stall for ten cents and called the four brothers and sisters over, "Today we will do a social practice class, so there is no need to write the review after reading in the evening."
As soon as they walked out of the inn door, the book boxes in the hands of the four brothers and sisters attracted the attention of passers-by.
Finally, put your bookcase behind the table, sit down and start reading.
Aniang is planning to introduce new products, he understands.
Those of Sanlang and Siniang are smaller, in line with their body shapes. The black paint is covered with childlike patterns drawn with pastel stones picked from the river. They are colorful, gaudy and very cute.
Saburo is the most honest. He tells the truth. My mother-in-law looks really good dressed like this!
Qin Yao nodded with satisfaction and made arrangements.
Her pencil case is open and close.
There are no hinges here. Metal things are difficult to make and the cost is high, so her hinges are made of door shafts.
(End of this chapter)