Fleeing famine, I rely on hundreds of billions of material space to feed four cubs Chapter 199: The maid in the room repays her kindness on behalf of the mistress?
Chapter 199: The maid in the room repays her kindness on behalf of the mistress?
Qiao Huaping only found it a little funny.
According to the rules here, the maidservant can still express her gratitude to Zhang Luo, the future mistress?
In addition, her eyes were quite erratic and flickering, and she looked like she had something in her heart. Qiao Huaping refused calmly: "No need. Miss Sun thanked her repeatedly before, she was sincere and repaid her kindness.
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The servant girl Xue Yun smiled and said: "But how can you show your kindness to my future mistress again..."
Qiao Huaping interrupted Xue Yun's words rudely: "Okay, there's no need to talk about this matter anymore. It's not a big deal in the first place, but if you insist on doing this, it seems like I'm trying to repay a favor."
Speaking of this background, Xue Yun fully understood that Qiao Huaping was a tough nut to crack.
But Xue Yun was still a little unwilling.
She came all the way to this poor place, not just to be rejected.
Xue Yun then hinted: "Our Lord Guard is also very concerned about this matter..."
Qiao Huaping smiled half-heartedly: "If you care, just be nicer to Miss Sun."
When Xue Yun saw that Qiao Huaping refused to eat, she really had no other options, so she could only leave angrily - even the food box she brought was rejected by Qiao Huaping intact.
Qiao Huaping watched the carriage leave and thought to herself, Sun Shike's future husband-in-law's maid was restless at first glance. With Sun Shike's temperament, if Zhu Shoubei deliberately favored this maid, he might suffer a big loss.
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Tsk.
Qiao Huaping really thanked the man from the Mei family who died early.
It would be good if she died. If she died, she wouldn't have to worry about whether her nominal husband would find someone to disgust her.
I live in a big yard with my five cubs, and when I have nothing to do, I go into the mountains to collect herbs and hunt. Isn’t it nice to take the cubs to eat and drink well?
Thinking of this, Qiao Huaping couldn't help but press her eyebrows again.
Yesterday, Sun Shike came over and brought some good cloths, and she was also interested in it. All the cloths she brought were lively and colorful, and at first glance they were more suitable for children.
It just so happened that she was trying to take apart her down jacket these days.
At first, she wanted to cut it into a style that suits the current style, so that it can keep warm without being eye-catching.
Later, Qiao Huaping got some fine cloth for winter clothes from Sun Shike, so she thought it would be better to take out the duck down and use it directly as cotton.
There's only one problem. With Qiao Huaping's hands, it's no problem to wield a knife or a gun. It's no problem to do some ordinary needlework, but this... it's really a test of skills. The duck down is flying everywhere, and you have to use a needle to carefully control it.
The duck down is sealed in this cloth.
This was a bit difficult for her.
But this kind of work is not easy to find outsiders to do...
Qiao Huaping thought about it, why not take it to the county to do it?
Just when I was thinking about this, Song Yuelan came.
In the past few days, Zhou Xiaoqing came to her side. She was in high spirits during happy events, and her whole body seemed to be full of energy, which made the Zhou family members who were waiting to see her in trouble become a little bit jealous.
"Ms. Qiao." Song Yuelan greeted Qiao Huaping enthusiastically.
Song Yuelan, who lives independently with her daughter, has regained some of her former ease.
These days, she helped Qiao Huaping cook a big pot of rice. Qiao Huaping even asked Zhou Xiaoqing to come over to eat, so that the two of them could save a meal at noon.
Zhou Xiaoqing also wanted to repay his kindness and went to hunt some wild animals to paint a screen for Qiao.
But Qiao Huaping asked her not to use a bow these days. After all, the "hand injury" had to be allowed to heal.
Song Yuelan was so grateful to Qiao Huaping.
"Isn't it time to make winter clothes for the children in the next few days?" Song Yuelan's eyes were full of expectations for life, and she smiled, "The money I earned these days, I pulled a piece of cloth today, and I should be able to make a suit for Xiao Qing."
I have a winter coat that fits me well. This winter, Xiaoqing should not get chilblains on her body... Mrs. Qiao, do you need help? I don't want any wages. I am experienced in making winter coats, so I made them for the children.
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She said very sincerely, "Really, Mrs. Qiao, don't be polite to me, I just want to do something to repay you."
Otherwise, Mrs. Qiao wouldn't know how to repay Mrs. Qiao's kindness, which is comparable to a new life.
Although she doesn't have much money, she can help Mrs. Qiao and the children to cut more clothes, but she can also help make clothes for the children!
It can be considered as giving all your heart and soul.
When Song Yuelan talked about making clothes, Qiao Huaping's eyes lit up slightly. She asked Mei Qinghuang to cut the remaining radishes into shreds, and then pulled Song Yuelan into the tent.
Song Yuelan entered the tent and realized that the inside was very different from the outside.
"Is this made of linoleum?" Song Yuelan marveled, "What a delicate idea...it's so warm."
Qiao Huaping smiled and said: "I got it by chance from the county. But this thing looks a bit strange, so I didn't want to be too conspicuous, so I made some disguises on the outside... It just happened to be warmer this way."
Song Yuelan nodded repeatedly without any doubt.
Qiao Huaping then showed Song Yuelan the cut down jacket she had put in the dustpan, and explained the difficulty: "...This down is duck down, which is very easy to fly, so the stitches must be very dense. I do needlework.
Living is okay, but such detailed work makes it difficult for me."
Song Yuelan was extremely happy, happy to be able to help Qiao paint the screen: "...Ms. Qiao, I can do this job!"
Qiao Huaping was also very happy: "Sister-in-law Song, you have been of great help to me. It is very troublesome to make clothes from duck down. If you make one for me, I will give you one hundred pence."
Song Yuelan became anxious and refused again and again: "What the hell! Madam Qiao, I'm here to help. I don't want any wages."
"Sister-in-law Song, if you don't want wages, I will have to find someone else to do it. Alas, I don't know if others can do it well... What will happen when the children wear it and lint flies everywhere?"
As he said this, Qiao Huaping felt very melancholy. He picked up the dustpan and looked about to walk out.
Song Yuelan felt that her head was as big as a bucket, and she quickly grabbed Qiao Huaping: "Ms. Qiao, you, don't... I just want my wages."
Song Yuelan's cheeks were slightly hot, and she felt embarrassed and helpless. She sighed softly: "I want to help..."
Qiao Huaping said: "This is a big help to me."
She smiled and first gave out a piece of silver: "This is the wages, I paid it first. Just in time, you can also buy yourself another winter coat."
Song Yuelan held the silver in her hands and felt tears welling up in her eyes.
She was really... broken into pieces and couldn't even repay Qiao Huaping's kindness.
With this grateful heart, Song Yuelan made the six winter coats that Qiao Huaping asked for in just three days. They were beautiful in style, light on the upper body, and extremely convenient for movement.