We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

"Embroidery?" Xie Mingxia really didn't know much about this aspect, because things like this had disappeared from many people's lives for a long time.

He could do ordinary sewing and mending, and he could do simple embroidery for decoration, but he had no idea about anything more complicated.

He didn't have any other thoughts about this craft. It was just that Aunt Zhang, whom Jie Mingxia knew, but he had no idea that she had this skill.

"I can go ask, but Aunt Zhang is raising a child alone and has been a widow for a long time, so I'm not very familiar with her."

"Why don't you go ask tomorrow? Anyway, we won't need you for the New Year's Eve dinner, so why don't you take some food with you as a deposit for Aunt Zhang so that she can have a good New Year?"

The distance between the two was very close at this moment. Wen Qin looked at Jie Mingxia with sparkling eyes. The warm yellow light softened the red spots on her face. Or, in Jie Mingxia's eyes, these things were never so important.

Perhaps Wen Qin's temperament changed after he returned home, or maybe she ate too much today, or maybe the unspeakable thoughts in her heart had been suppressed for too long.

Wen Qin had no time to react when Jie Mingxia suddenly approached her.

The feeling of the touch on her lips that left her instantly, and the man who quickly ran away, made Wen Qin stand there in a daze for a long time before she reacted.

Although it wasn’t their first kiss, they did have sex on their wedding day.

But just like that, my heart felt like it was gently scratched by a feather, itchy and sour, and it also felt like my heart was filled with hot water, warm and swollen.

The man had locked himself in the back. Listening to the sound of water splashing and the kettle that had not been taken away from the stove, Wen Qin couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Don't catch a cold." Wen Qin knocked on the back door and went back to her room without saying anything else.

The noise outside became a little quieter, and there was a slight sound of the back door opening and closing. Wen Qin found it a little funny. She made the bed, lay down and began to brush her golden finger.

I thought to myself, it would be great if this golden finger could be used to watch TV series. Lying like this, it feels like I have returned to the last few years of my previous life.

First, he bought some cloth and silk thread, spending a few hundred yuan, but these were initial investments, so Wen Qin didn't feel bad about it.

Aunt Zhang was not reported until much later. She was a inheritor of the national intangible cultural heritage, and her works when she was young were sold at sky-high prices.

But Aunt Zhang was already old at that time. She had damaged her eyesight in the effort to make money when she was young. There were actually only a few of her embroidery works that have been passed down. They were all made by her apprentices later.

Although Aunt Zhang's life is a bit hard raising a child now, she is in good health and can produce works.

Wen Qin planned to make three rules with her: the time she spent on embroidery must be reduced every day. She would pay enough so that she and her son could live a good life. But she couldn't overwork herself and damage her eyes.

Before today, she had never thought of Aunt Zhang. After all, there was too much information in her mind. It was only when she saw Jie Guiqiu sewing the shuttlecock with a needle that she remembered this.

Hehe, although I can't sell it online under Aunt Zhang's name, a work of her quality can't be expensive if it's priced in four figures, right? Once she becomes famous, I can list her for a million or eight hundred thousand.

Although she has to make a profit from the price difference, she will still get much more than what she earns now. As for her son who died young, she will also try her best to save him.

As Wen Qin was thinking this, there was a slight movement at the door.

She had turned off the lights, so Jie Mingxia quickly tiptoed in. He didn't dare turn on the lights, so he groped his way into the bed.

Wen Qin turned off the golden finger, and waited until Jie Mingxia lay down before she suddenly reached into the other's bed...

Wen Qin opened the door yawning and was stunned for a moment.

The main room and the doors of the inner rooms were full of people.

Her father was chopping bones, and her three brothers were killing chickens, ducks, and fish.

Even Yuan Hongyu from next door was there. When she saw Wen Qin getting up, she smiled brightly, "Sister-in-law Jie, can I borrow your millstone?"

The sunshine on New Year's Eve was quite good, and the air in the countryside was very fresh, not cold at all. Everyone was busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, and it seemed very lively.

This makes Wen Qin, who sleeps until seven o'clock, a little out of place with everyone.

Xie Guiqiu is kneading dough. People here don’t eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, but they do eat wontons early in the morning on the first day of the Chinese New Year. In this era, wonton wrappers have to be made by yourself.

Xie Guiqiu is an expert at making wonton wrappers. Now she not only has to make food for her own family, but several families around have also sent over a lot of dishes and asked Xie Guiqiu to help make the wonton wrappers.

But she was busy with her hands and kept talking: "Sister-in-law, I want to eat that chicken drumstick later. Sister-in-law Yuan and I specially exchanged several legs."

The wontons we make today will have to be eaten from the first day of the new year to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The amount of medicine used in each family is not light, but Yuan Hongyu is quite generous by exchanging them for a few chicken legs.

Wen Qin quickly put on an apron and joined the New Year's Eve dinner.

Wen Qin went to boil some water first, and asked Jie Guiqiu, "Where's your brother?"

"I don't know. He went out with pork and eggs before daybreak. Who did he say he was looking for?" Xie Guiqiu looked up at the beam for a long time, but he really couldn't remember who it was.

"Okay, get to work." Wen Qin probably knew that Jie Mingxia had gone to see Aunt Zhang.

Yesterday, the two of them finally combined their two quilts into one, hugged each other sweatily, and talked for a long time.

This is the main reason why Wen Qin overslept. As for exercise...

There are only tired oxen, but no tired land. Although the oxen are very hardworking, the land is not tired either.

Seeing her smiling face, Yuan Hongyu, who had just finished grinding flour, came over and said, "It's different now that the Xie brothers are back. Even you are late."

Wen Qin was not a newly married young wife. She blushed and was too shy to say anything when someone said something to her. She replied very calmly, "Sister Hongyu, please call me Wen Qin from now on. I feel very unhappy when I hear the name Jie's sister-in-law."

Yuan Hongyu slapped herself lightly: "Ouch, look at my mouth. I know that you educated girls don't like this. I will be more careful next time."

Wen Qin asked back: "Brother Li Jian didn't come back for the New Year?"

Yuan Hongyu shook her head and said, "They are not on the road when sailing. The time they return is uncertain. Besides, he hasn't been out for that long this time. It will probably take another two or three months for him to return."

Sailing...

When Wen Qin heard this, he remembered the ending of his father's first half of his life.

I couldn't help but ask more: "How much does Brother Li earn from sailing?"

Yuan Hongyu stuck her head out to take a look, and after confirming that Xie Guiqiu couldn't hear her, she whispered, "How much money can you make from sailing normally? Our Lao Li can use that money to work with your brother Xie, and that's fine."

"But everyone brings back food. The dishes you cook are just so delicious. I almost couldn't help but run to your house to beg for food a few days ago." Wen Qin didn't quite hear what Yuan Hongyu said next, but suddenly everything in her mind became clear.

Xie Mingxia had clearly retired from the army, so why did everyone say that Xie Mingxia had sacrificed his life?