Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

After Hu Yanlie left, Wen Ya got up and found that her legs were shaking badly while walking.

I couldn't help but secretly spit, barbarian!

Sally helped her to the dressing table. Wen Ya looked at the clothes placed beside the dressing table and couldn't help but sigh.

But Sally felt envious. She looked at the dress on the dressing table, the moon-white skirt, the delicate pattern with dense silver thread, and the pearls embroidered on the lapel.

"Ms. Yan, I have never seen King Zuo Xian give a woman a gift. I must have put a lot of thought into this dress."

Wen Ya didn't pay too much attention to it. She had also worn better clothes than this, but it was probably a lot of effort for Hu Yanlie to get this dress in Bei Mo.

Seeing that Wen Ya didn't react too much, Sally took a jade comb and helped Wen Ya comb her hair, while persuading:

"Mr. Yan, the great king is nearly fifty years old, but King Zuo Xian is only in his early twenties. Besides, King Zuo Xian is the strongest warrior in the tribe, and many women want to marry King Zuo Xian."

At least in all the years Sally had been in the Northern Desert, she had never seen Hu Yanlie treat other women well.

"Okay, Sally, I know King Zuoxian is the best."

Wen Ya didn't discuss this topic too much. She remembered another thing.

"By the way, Sally, what do you usually use the wool in the tribe for?"

"Huh? Wool?"

Sally couldn't react, and then she replied:

"Mr. Yan, what else can you do with wool? If you can't eat or use it, just throw it away!"

Wen Ya felt that it was a waste of natural resources. She had observed some things in the Northern Desert in the past few days and found that the cattle and sheep here were fat.

Therefore, the wool on the sheep's body is also dense and strong.

"Sally, go outside now and get me some wool. Just use the scissors and get the fresh hair!"

Sally hesitated for a moment. What could she do with shearing sheep?

"Mr. Yan, are you sure you only want wool? Not anything else?"

Wen Ya nodded and answered firmly:

"Yes, I just want wool!"

Then Sally left.

Not long after, when she came back, Quincy followed her and came over together.

I saw the two of them each holding a large wooden basin. It was really not enough for one basin.

"Mr. Yan, I heard that you want wool? This is the wool from a few sheep with clean hair that Sally and I picked out."

Wen Ya looked at the wool in the tub and felt satisfied.

"Well, put it here."

So Wen Ya knelt down and rubbed the wool while picking out the debris in the wool.

After picking out the dust and pouring water, Wen Ya was full of energy and scrubbed the wool several times.

Then, he found a few old clothes from the original owner's dowry box and spread the squeezed wool evenly on them.

These should be the wool produced by two sheep.

After washing, it will be white and soft, and it will definitely look very nice when made into clothes or scarves.

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The air was warm and warm in the big tent, and by the second day, the wool was more than half dry.

Wen Ya tore the wool apart, then took the jade comb she used to comb her hair, grabbed the dried wool balls, and combed them out one by one.

Sally saw Wen Ya's strange movements today. This Jinyang princess from Daliang always did something unexpected.

For example, she has an affair with King Zuo Xian. For example, she is now, inexplicably, holding a small comb and carefully combing wool? ! !

"Mr. Yan, you...you have washed and dried it, but you still need to comb this wool with a comb? What on earth are you going to do?"

"Well... combing the wool like this will be helpful for subsequent use."

In fact, combing wool can loosen the wool fibers and make the wool ball more fluffy.

Then, when twisting the thread, you can twist out long threads without breaking them.

Sally still didn't understand, so what was the wool intended for?

"Mr. Yan, you don't want to use wool to make clothes, do you?"

"But the wool is so short and not strong, how can it be used?"

Sally didn't go anywhere, she just stayed by Wen Ya's side, chasing her and asking questions.

Wen Ya explained: "Wool is not used directly. It is twisted into thread to make clothes."

So Sally came to help her.

The wool that has been combed is fluffy and beautiful, and it is a full pile. It is elegant and has a sense of accomplishment.

The thought of being able to put on a warm sweater, a scarf and a hat makes Wen Ya feel warm in her heart. If the production scale is expanded, she can sell the sweaters in Daliang, which is another source of money.

"Sally, come here and watch carefully. You must remember every step I take next."

Sally nodded.

Wen Ya picked up the dried wool, twisted it into threads one by one, and then gathered the thin threads one by one into thick threads.

Twisting it with your fingers, the snow-white wool turns into flexible wool threads.

Finally, Wen Ya twisted the twisted wool thread into several balls.

"Mr. Yan, this thread is very strong, but how do you use it?"

"There are no textile machines in the tribe. The clothes we wear are simply made of cloth and a few stitches."

Wen Ya then confessed: "Go to Quincy now and ask him to cut some small wooden sticks for me. The sticks should be a little thinner and longer than chopsticks, and then polished to be smooth."

Sally took the order and went out.

Not long after, Wen Ya received a pair of wooden sweater needles.

She was very satisfied. She took the eight knitting needles in her hand and checked them. The workmanship was good, they were extremely smooth, and there were no burrs.

At this time, another day was coming to an end and the sky was getting dark. Only then did Wen Ya realize that she had been busy twisting wool all day.

She opened the door with the knitting needle in her hand, and the curtain of the big tent was suddenly opened.

The beautiful little girl looked at Wen Ya with her big blue eyes open.

"Hey, why are you here?"