Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

The next morning, breakfast.

"Brother Yu! Sit still!"

Ji Yuan frowned and watched Ji Qingyu moving constantly on the stool.

What is this kid doing so early in the morning?

"Is there something wrong with the stool?" Lin Xi asked with concern.

"Um... um!" Ji Qingyu clenched his fists, feeling extremely miserable.

His butt was indeed swollen, and now sitting on the hard bench felt like being tortured.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the inner room and get a cushion!" Su Qinghe said lightly without raising his eyes.

Ji Qingyu really went to get the cushion. Ji Yuan looked at the stool he had just sat on suspiciously, and seeing nothing wrong with it, he touched it again.

"This stool seems to be okay?" Lin Xi asked puzzledly as he watched Ji Yuan's actions.

"It feels normal to the touch!" Ji Yuan nodded.

"Don't worry about him! It's his fault!"

After Su Qinghe spoke, the two of them stopped worrying about the issue and focused on eating.

After a while, Ji Qingyu came back happily with the cushion.

"Huh~ Much more comfortable!" Ji Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his butt was back.

After breakfast, Su Qinghe took the three men back to the clothing store, intending to make them a few sets of clothes that really fit them.

She also needed to make a few more sets for herself. The only two clothes she bought before were torn by Ji Qingyu when she wore them out last night. Now she only had the one she was wearing.

She had thrown away her old clothes long ago.

After the four people in the group had taken their measurements, Su Qinghe ordered four sets of clothes for each of them.

"My dear wife! I know some needlework. Why don't you buy some cloth and make you a few more sets of clothes?"

Ji Yuan walked up to Su Qinghe holding a roll of black cloth and asked tentatively.

He immediately fell in love with the cloth and thought it was very suitable for Su Qinghe.

"Making clothes?" Su Qinghe's eyes lit up.

"Buy!" Of course she wouldn't refuse if her husband wanted to make clothes for her.

"I also want to make clothes for my wife. Can Brother Yuan teach me?" Lin Xi asked with envy.

After interacting with Ji Yuan these past few days, Lin Xi felt that his temperament was not like that of an ordinary man. Moreover, he happened to know that he could read, which made him even more certain that Ji Yuan was not an ordinary farm boy.

However, he was born in a farming family and had only been able to do rough labor since childhood. The needlework he usually came into contact with was also very simple and crude. He had no chance to learn any sophisticated embroidery skills.

When the eldest sister in the family reached the age to get married, the family had no money, so his mother sold him to a human trafficker.

"Of course! Xiaoxi, if you have any questions, just ask me!" Ji Yuan replied with a smile and a gentle voice.

"Since you all want to do it, then go pick a few more. It will be good for you to kill time when you have nothing to do at home!"

Seeing that the two men were very interested in this matter, Su Qinghe was not stingy either.

"But sewing is eye-straining. You can do it, but your wife is not without clothes to wear. You should take a rest!"

"Yes! Don't worry, my dear wife! We will pay attention!" After the two nodded and agreed to Su Qinghe, they held hands and went to pick cloth.

Seeing that the two men were teasing each other enthusiastically, Su Qinghe couldn't get a word in, so she could only focus her eyes on Ji Qingyu in the distance.

He also made clothes today and was sitting aside bored, eating pastries provided by the store, with a cushion under his butt that he had asked the store for.

Su Qinghe walked over and sat on the stool opposite him, dragging the pastries in front of herself.

"What are you doing?" Ji Qingyu glared at Su Qinghe with dissatisfaction.

"Move to the small west room to sleep tonight!" Su Qinghe looked at him.

"No! I want to sleep with my brother!" Ji Qingyu said, reaching out to take the pastries in front of Su Qinghe.

"I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just informing you!" Su Qinghe raised her hand and slapped away his outstretched claw.

"So you'd better pack up and move out on your own tonight, instead of me kicking you out!"

After Su Qinghe finished speaking, she ignored him and pushed the pastries back to the middle of the table.

Ji Qingyu moved the whole plate of pastries back in front of himself, picked up a piece and started eating it angrily, cursing Su Qinghe in his heart.

Everyone wanted to send him away, but he refused to leave. He stayed with his brother tonight and would not go anywhere.

He just didn't believe that Su Qinghe would dare to do anything to him in front of his brother!

Even though she saved him last night and what she said made sense, he still couldn't take her attempt to bully his brother seriously!

After leaving the clothing store, Su Qinghe took them for a stroll on the street and bought some small items and food.

Ji Qingyu refused at first, but he was still a child after all. He lost his principles after being tempted a few times. At this moment, he was enjoying eating the candy figures.

When we returned to Piaoxianglou, it was already time for lunch.

Several people had eaten a lot on the street and could not eat much for lunch, so they simply drank some porridge to solve the problem of lunch.

In the afternoon, Su Qinghe sat at her desk and drew. It was time to start preparing for her hot pot restaurant!

The first thing was the style of the pot. Su Qinghe drew two in total, a single pot and a double pot.

Although people in Tianhe County love spicy food, there are also people coming from other places. This is also a business!

After working on it for an entire afternoon, Su Qinghe drew all the new equipment that would be used in the hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot has to be kept cooking, but there is no electricity in this world, so there has to be fire all the time.

She designed a device that could burn a fire under the table, similar to the modern design of making wood-burning chicken.

A large hole is made on the table to place the pot, and a small circle is built under the table. The outside is coated with a circle of heat-insulating material, leaving only a small hole for adding firewood, which is equivalent to a small stove.

"Ah!" After drawing all the things he would need, Su Qinghe stood up and stretched, complaining in his heart.

Being an office white-collar worker is not an easy job!

After the event, she took the drawings out to find a craftsman, paid a large deposit, and went back to wait for the goods.

……

At dinner time, Su Qinghe deliberately sat next to Ji Yuan, while Ji Qingyu stared at her vigilantly.

She leaned her head close to Ji Yuan's ear and spoke softly.

"I'm going to sleep at your place tonight!"

"Clap!"

Ji Yuan's chopsticks fell on the table.

"Oh, oh!" He responded stutteringly, avoiding eye contact, and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe the chopsticks to cover up.

"Brother! I want to change seats with you!" Ji Qingyu suddenly stretched his head over.

"Why?" Ji Yuan pretended to divert his attention and asked puzzledly.

"I want to eat the tofu over there! It's so easy to grab from your position!" Ji Qingyu pointed at the tofu in front of Su Qinghe.

"Okay!" Ji Yuan stood up and changed seats with him.

In fact, he could move the tofu to Ji Qingyu's side, but when he saw that his wife also liked to eat it, he gave up the idea.

Ji Qingyu's little trick worked. While Su Qinghe was eating with her head down, he glanced at her triumphantly.

Humph! With him around, she can't get close to him!