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Chapter 351 It was premeditated

I took out the magnetic field detector that I got out of the critical attack and fiddled with it for a while. I found that it was a prospecting tool, not for exploring the magnetic field of evil spirits.

Dad is ready for this thing. He likes tinkering with ores.

Four gifts were opened out of twenty, including a ring, a pair of boots, a pile of dried fish, and a flash amnesia blasting ball.

Now there were 16 prizes left. She picked up the box and looked at it. She put it aside without opening it. She was already dressed in ancient times. Why did you give me a set of kindergarten textbooks?

She quickly classified the prizes and found that thirteen of them were children's learning supplies and educational toys.

Then there were only three that she could use. She sighed, it didn't matter, she could just educate her younger siblings.

The remaining three items are one hundred pounds of low-gluten flour, one set of cake molds, one set of butter nozzles and one hundred squeeze bags.

Shui Ling, "..." You have already planned this, right?

However, he shouldn't go out recently. Shuiling packed up his things and gave the thirteen boxes directly to Su Qin.

She made some ordinary honey cake and took it out to cool.

Shi Xinfeng shouted at the door: "Girl, what is that delicious food?"

Shui Ling loaded a plate and took it out, "Take the cake you just made and eat it."

"Hehe..." Shi Xinfeng was not embarrassed at all.

Shuiling thought of the Yin-Yang Mirror and asked, "The Yin-Yang Mirror can allow people to enter another place. Doesn't it mean entering on the first day of the lunar month and exiting on the 15th day of the lunar month? I don't think it's right."

Shi Xinfeng swallowed the cake in his mouth and said, "That's an old saying. The mirror can be stored in and out six times in total, and the rest has to be restored slowly, so there is a saying that as long as the number of times is enough, it doesn't matter what the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month is.

"

"Oh, that's it." Shui Ling didn't pay much attention, since the mirror was already given to him anyway.

"Do you have that mirror?" Shi Xinfeng paused and asked nervously.

Shui Ling shook his head, "No, the mirror is broken."

"That's good." Shi Xinfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's not a good thing. It's only good if it's broken."

Shui Ling smiled slightly, and after going around for a while, he found two treasures and gained two waves of blood, but he also saw the darkness, helplessness and desolation of human nature.

She looked at her home. It was a big place, but her home was still the most comfortable.

Shi Xinfeng asked: "Are you still going out?"

Shui Ling shook his head, "Why don't you go out?"

"It's the New Year." Shi Xinfeng unfolded his shabby clothes and shook them.

Shui Ling laughed and said, "Okay, let's measure the size and I'll make two for you.

"Okay, okay." Shi Xinfeng danced like an old child.

Shui Ling chuckled, Master is quite interesting. In fact, this temperament is definitely not born, but evolved after seeing through some things.

She took out a measuring tape and measured it for Shi Xinfeng. She knew the measurements of the family members, and Gong Qianyu's measurements were secretly measured by the person who made his mask.

So Shui Ling began to design a large number of clothes, and directly made them with automatic sewing machines. After getting the clothes, he sewed two stitches himself, so that it would not be completely deceptive to say that he made them by himself.

Thinking about the elders in the village who were kind to her, such as her great-grandfather, grandmother, grandfather, and sixth mother-in-law, Shui Ling also had two bodies.

The next day, Shui Ling took her clothes to Ruoshui Village. Halfway there, it started to snow. The snowflakes melted as soon as they hit the ground. It was not yet the coldest time.

Shui Ling passed by the old house and saw that the door was locked, so he went to Grandpa Shui Dongliu's house first. He and his third uncle were the only ones here, and the other old people had gone back to their homes.

Those who abandoned their loved ones for land and food began to repent and took back the old people who had been separated to support them.

Shui Ling sighed a little, when everyone can have enough food and clothing, who will care about whether the old man has the ability to work, and he is willing to express his filial piety.

Shui Dongliu saw her holding a big package and said with a smile, "What did you bring?"

Shui Ling smiled and said, "I made two sets of clothes for my great-grandfather, as well as those for my sixth wife and my rent-in-law."

"Well, you have to be respectful to the elderly." Shui Dongliu's face was red and he was happy.

Shui Ling took out his clothes, a thick and beautiful cotton-padded jacket. Although it was not embroidered, the workmanship was novel and it looked festive.

"Not bad, not bad, very good. With this skill, I won't be talked about in my husband's family in the future." Shui Dongliu nodded with satisfaction.

Shui Ling chuckled, "I'll go deliver it to Sixth Po, she's very close."

"Okay." Shui Dongliu nodded.

Shui Ling went to Liu Po's yard, stood in front of the door and called, "Liu Po, I am Shui Ling, and I'm here to see you."

The sixth mother-in-law has put on some weight now, and the sadness on her face has disappeared. She narrows her eyes kindly.

"Ling girl, come quickly, the door is unlocked." The sixth wife waved with a smile.

Shui Ling opened the door and went in, took out the clothes and said directly: "I made two pairs of clothes for you. It's almost the Chinese New Year and it's starting to snow again, so dress warmly."

"Hey... that's good." Liu Po ​​knew that Shui Ling didn't like to hear polite words, so she accepted it generously.

She sighed in her heart, she only helped such a small favor, but it was remembered for the rest of her life. She was burning incense.

Shuiling put down her clothes and said, "Sixth Po, I'm going to my grandma's place."

"Okay, this is the maltose I made when I was free, take it and eat it." Sixth Po took out a bamboo leaf bag and handed it to Shui Ling.

Shui Ling was not polite, took it and said with a smile: "Okay, I have some candy, I'll leave first."

After leaving the sixth wife's house and running to the renter's house, the old couple stayed at the house at the end of the village. When they came back, the door was open.

"Grandma, grandpa, are you there?" Shui Ling called.

"Hey, I'm here." Grandma ran out. She still had a dirty apron on her body and some bamboo leaves hanging on her body. She was going to dig winter bamboo shoots.

"New Year is coming soon, I made clothes, you guys have a try." Shui Ling went into the house and put down the package. One person wore two cotton jackets and cotton trousers, one set of light color and one set of dark color.

The old couple laughed so hard that they couldn't see their eyes. Grandma smiled and said: "Look, you are so busy and still take care of us. Are you coming back for dinner during the New Year?"

Shui Ling's smile froze, why don't we gather a large number of people when we come back for the New Year?

"Grandma and grandpa will go to my house to celebrate the New Year."

Grandfather smiled and said: "Don't embarrass the children, let's live each other's lives. It will be lively when we start walking around each other later in the year."

"Okay." Grandma was a little disappointed. She liked to gather the children under her knees during the Chinese New Year.

Shuiling didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, "Is there anything missing at home?"

"There is no shortage." Grandma smiled and her expression became more relaxed, "If the village kills pigs years ago, there will be no shortage of meat... Who is that?"

Shui Ling followed her line of sight and looked over. From here, she could see the road in the center of the village, and then the village entrance in the distance.

Now a carriage was driving in at the entrance of the village. Judging from the shabby carriage, it didn't look like it belonged to Wei Chenglin or Hu Tu.
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