There is a lesson in the past of pottery. Although I think the straw mat is really simple, Hong Li dare not be careless.

So, after making two rounds back and forth but no accident happened, Hong Li was a little disbelief: "A Que, I actually made it very well!"

"It's pretty good." Xia Weiwei continued after taking the hay pinched by Grandma Hong Li.

Staring at Xia Weiwei for a few seconds, Hong Li stood up and said, "I'll pull some grass."

He opened his mouth, saying that there was nothing here, Xia Weiwei didn't say it in the end.

She worked so hard, but wasn’t it because everyone’s consciousness, but her childhood mother offended people so much, but also made everyone’s consciousness.

"Actually, you can use ordinary hay if you practice."

There are a lot of hay fires piled up next to them.

This won't be necessary to collect it at all.

"This straw mat is mainly difficult to get started. If Grandma Hong Li can figure out the beginning, she can weave straw mats at any time."

Xia Weiwei's words were equivalent to Minghuanghuang saying, "I'm looking at you here, you can start with it first. When I'm not here, you can do whatever you want."

"···Then I'll do it for you first."

As it turns out, it is really hard to open the straw mat. Grandma Hong Li has been making it up for more than a dozen times, and then she finally became familiar with it.

"Actually, we can use this grass, put it on the lower head and lay a small layer of soft velvet grass on the top."

If you want to settle down, what can’t you?

It doesn’t matter if you don’t put soft velvet on it, it’s just a little bit.

After finishing the preparation in his hand, Xia Weiwei nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Then I will use this straw to weave a piece?"

"Anyway, I'm idle."

The two hit it off immediately, and Grandma Hong Li immediately handed the straw weaving in her hand to Xia Weiwei.

Seeing that it was getting late, Xia Weiwei stopped and pulled some grass to make it. When Grandma Hongli brought more hay, she helped Grandma Hongli sort out the hay.

Seeing that there was enough of a piece of straw mat, Xia Wei turned her head and tinted the soft velvet straw again.

"A Que?" From the corner of his eyes, Hong Li stopped curiously: "How do you do this..."

Not only thick, but also narrow.

I guess the newborns in Huangtao’s family are not enough to lie down.

He raised his head slightly, Xia Weiwei said in a slight manner: "I'll make a straw pillow."

"Grass pillow?" What's that?

Xia Weiwei: "·····"

Primitive people don’t need pillows. She wants to explain to people how to pillow their heads, which makes people feel bored.

And her, maybe because her soul is too stubborn about certain things, she always feels that her head is heavy and needs a pillow when she wakes up these days.

After a while, Xia Wei said in a whim: "It's for snailing your shoulders. When I sleep, I always push my head and put something on my shoulders, and maybe it won't be like that."

Sleeping legs is more than just a child’s patent. After hearing what Xia Weiwei said, Hong Li’s mother was excited: “You try Kaka first. If it’s useful, tell me, I’ll make two Kaka too.”

"···good."

Not sleeping in a pillow will cause the physiological curvature of the cervical spine to become straightened, and even reverse arches of the cervical spine will appear. It is easy to cause muscle spasms, congestion, edema in the neck and shoulders, and form sterile inflammation, causing neck and shoulder pain, and muscles to become tight and hard.

If possible, it is also good to add a habit of sleeping on a pillow.

Both of them had something to do, and after they talked, they started to make up their own things.

When Xia Weiwei weaved the pillow, there was one-third of the place where Hongli Grandma had. When Xia Weiwei borrowed the fire from the tent of Huangtao and his daughter and cooked lotus roots, Hongli Grandma's first straw mat was woven.

When everyone came in, Xia Weiwei was just carrying the bowl, and Grandma Hongli was just carrying the straw mat for Xia Weiwei to check.

He reached out and pulled the corner and looked at it. Xia Weiwei gave absolutely certainty: "My Hong Li did a good job of finishing the game."

"I think it's done well, too." After revealing eight teeth, Hong Li Aoran turned around: "Everyone, come and take a look at the straw mat I've made."

"You made it up? It's true or false!" Everyone exclaimed, not caring about the last two words Hong Li said.

Since Hong Li said that it was made up by her, it is of course true or not false. If you ask this question subconsciously.

Grandpa Kezi said that the establishment was too difficult, but fortunately, the child Aque was kind-hearted and willing to help them.

As a result, the words were still ringing in his ears, Hong Li crafted the things.

Can this not surprise them?

"Uncle Kezi?"

"Don't be excited, listen to Hong Li's words." He signaled everyone to rest assured. He looked at Hong Li and waited for Hong Li to give a reasonable explanation.

Hong Li went out to tell Grandpa Kezi that after Xia Weiwei was wearing something strange, she also listened to everyone's opinions and left with Grandpa Kezi. So, she knew exactly what everyone was excited about.

Suddenly, she was a little embarrassed.

Holding the straw mat in her hand, she said embarrassedly: "The only thing I learned is the straw mat."

"Straw mat!"

Everyone was confused?

Not all editors?

Grandpa Kezi was a little disappointed.

He just said!

His eyes turned and he reached out and pulled the straw mat.

“It looks very good.”

Hong Li's mouth couldn't help but curl up: "A Que said he did a good job."

After thinking about it, Grandpa Kezi said, "Tomorrow, let the children pull some soft velvet straw for you to put it next to the tent, and you will be woven when you have time. Of course, it is better to put Huangtao and his daughter first."

"Uncle Kezi, I know." Hong Li nodded.

She will not forget her responsibilities.

Both Hongli and Guzi's grandfather thought that it would be good to make some straw mats while taking care of Huang Tao and his daughter.

Others who didn't know that straw mats and straw mats were completely different, but when they heard the conversation between the two, their expressions were not very good.

"Uncle Kezi, didn't you say there was no need for us to do the straw mat now?"

"Yes, Uncle Kezi, didn't you say that our straw bed is good? Since that's the case, let Hongli weave straw coats."

"Yes, yes, although Aunt Hong Li also weaves straw coats, A Que will have less time to help us, but it's better to get more."

"Grandpa Kezi, A Que is very sensible and won't blame us."

After all, we actually hope to catch more fishing.

Subconsciously, I still have some views on the exchange work.

His eyes flashed slightly, and Grandpa Hunzi put down the straw mat: "Actually, this straw coat is not very warm. Otherwise, I will just wait until the swan comes to plan? With Red Li, Black Stone will still have to delay for a few days."

"Uncle Kezi, the straw mat and the straw mat are completely different. I have no idea at all." Hong Li was frightened. She had worked on the straw mat for a long time at the beginning, let alone such complicated straw mats.

She didn't even dare to think about it, okay?

He thought Hong Li was a little self-aware, and even said that she said it well. Grandpa Kezi showed a embarrassed expression: "This is troublesome. It seems that it is better not to do this straw coat first."

"Anyway, we didn't wear straw coats before, and the weather is not cold anyway."

“······”

Everyone was silent.

How can I not do it first?

How can it be considered cold?

"No, Uncle Kezi, how can you not do this..."

"Grandpa Kezi, didn't this agree?"

"Why did Uncle Kezi say this suddenly?"
Chapter completed!