Farmer's ancient daily life

Day two.

Fang Mingfeng got up early, according to what Uncle said yesterday, today is to make new clothes.

In the past, when I was on the hospital bed, I would knit sweaters with the aunt who accompanied the bed next door when I was free.

Although there is no wool in this land, the aunt told him a lot about how to cut clothes when chatting.

The family of the uncle who was hospitalized with high blood pressure were all tailors. Speaking of these things, the aunt was not inferior to professionals at all. When the uncle was finally discharged from the hospital, Fang Mingfeng's mind was full of how to make clothes.

The style of Kari Taji's clothes is different from those, but the skills of cutting clothes are the same, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

Fang Mingfeng was gearing up to test the theoretical knowledge in his head with his own hands. Before Ah Shu and A Duqin had rested, he was not idle, and placed all the cloth bought the day before on the big table in the main room.

When Uncle came back after feeding the livestock, he saw A Duqin and Ming Feng, not tall, but each of them was staring at the pile of fabrics, waiting for him to come back.

Uncle Fang looked at A Duqin standing aside quietly and did not speak, and he had a good impression of this introverted and quiet child in his heart.

When I first saw his green eyeballs, I was really shocked. After several days now, I am getting more and more used to having such a strange person by my side.

Speaking of which, since Ming Feng picked up this child and took his life back, the child has been living in peace and contentment. He has never thought of leaving here. He cooks and boils water for the two of them every day, and helps herd the sheep in his free time.

Compared with Ming Feng, they looked even more pitiful. One of the two children came back from the brink of death, and the other turned from a fool to a normal person with a clear head.

Well, it's a good thing no matter what, but I don't know how he got to that point. He's only twelve or thirteen years old, and he's still a child. If his parents see it, they don't know how much they will feel distressed.

However, it was fate that he came here to meet them, otherwise it would not be good for those guys to throw them somewhere, if they insisted on throwing them in such a shitty Karitaji Village, and they just happened to be Ming Feng bump into.

"Uncle, you are here!"

Fang Mingfeng's voice sounded in his ears, Uncle Fang came back to his senses, looked at the neatly arranged fabrics on the table, touched them, and said, "This gray one is cheap, I buy a lot, just one person Make a coat."

Gray is dirt-resistant and can be worn for a longer period of time. Herding cattle and sheep is a tiring and dirty job, so gray clothes are perfect for working.

"These two will make a suit for each of you, just right, such a bright color is very suitable."

Uncle Fang distributed all the fabrics he bought the day before. He made a gray suit himself, and made the rest for the two children.

According to his thoughts, the two children, a young man and a young brother, are in their teens, just the age when they like to clean and tidy up. Although the family doesn't have much money, it is still possible to make two cheap clothes.

A Duqin was standing on the sidelines and listening. He had just been picked up for seven or eight days, and he was dressed in old clothes left over from the family. As a little brother who was picked up, how could he dare I want to use such a good fabric to make clothes for myself.

Even after his father and mother died, he lived in his own family, even if everyone in the family had a share, his share would be taken away by the uncle's family, and he had never been able to make a new one in the few months there. Clothes.

Therefore, he was shocked and grateful for the distribution of the fabric, and he was willing to distribute the newly purchased fabric to him, Ah Duqin thought, the family who saved his life is really a very kind person.

The benefactor treats me like this, and I should work harder to repay the benefactor.

Just when A Duqin was still silently making up his mind to work harder, Fang Mingfeng was looking at the pile of allocated fabrics with his eyes shining.

In his eyes, this is not even cloth, but has become a piece of clean and simple clothes.

Uncle Fang just said: "So, you..." Then go out to play.

As soon as he said a few words, he heard Ming Feng, who was not tall, said excitedly: "Uncle! I'm coming!"

Uncle Fang wondered if his ears heard it wrong, he asked, "Are you here...what?"

"I'll do it! I'll make clothes for you!"

Uncle Fang became even more skeptical: "...are you okay?"

Ming Feng's head was not clear before, how could he still remember how to cut clothes?Even if he remembered, how could he know the skills of tailoring as a man?

I know how to make clothes because I have been alone in the grassland all year round, and the family has no money, and it is too expensive to buy ready-made clothes, so I had to buy fabrics and come back to learn how to make clothes by myself.

What about him?A fifteen-year-old man shouldn't understand these things both emotionally and rationally.

"Uncle, since I was a fool at the age of three, although my mind has become unclear, I have learned some clothing-making skills under the guidance of the good-hearted villagers. Now that my mind is clear, I want to try it. If Uncle is afraid of cutting the fabric How about the three of us making clothes together?"

Fang Mingfeng had already thought of an excuse. Although no one bullied the original owner after he was stupid, no one was willing to talk to such a fool. How could he have learned a skill while being stupid.

In this age, skill is the cost of eating for a family, or even a clan. It is not enough to hide it by yourself, so how could you take the initiative to tell it to a fool.This is just an excuse for him to say.

That is to say, Uncle's heart is simple, and he can fool him by making up any reason.

Sure enough, as Fang Mingfeng thought in his heart, Uncle Fang didn't expect such a reason, so he didn't think about Ming Feng's words, just nodded, turned the matter over, and said, "That's fine too."

Uncle Fang felt guilty for reminding Ming Feng of the past again, he was such an asshole for being an uncle.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it, but turned his head and called A Duqin over, and said, "Go and get the bamboo basket from the bedside in the house, those are sewing and scissors."

When A Duqin heard that Fang Mingfeng was a father and mother just like him, he had some accidents, and immediately had some sympathy and understanding for this little guy who was a year or two older than himself.

He himself was like this, how could he not understand such pain and helplessness?

A Duqin didn't want to mention this matter again, so he quickly obeyed Uncle's order, and turned around to get needles and threads in the house.

After he brought home the sewing and scissors one by one, the three of them sat around the table, planning to roughly divide the use of the fabric.

Because rhubarb is helping herding the sheep today, the three members of the family are much more relaxed. It only takes a while to pay attention to the situation over there.

Rhubarb is a newly bought dog the day before. Although it is still nursing its cubs, but the cubs will be full moon in a day or two, so Rhubarb can't stop him from going out to herd the sheep.

I have to say that Rhubarb's sheep herding skills are quite impressive. With only one dog, he can train these dozens of cattle and sheep to be very obedient, so that they can go wherever they want.

It was inconvenient for the cubs to take them out, so they were kept at home, and now they are sleeping peacefully under the table and chair they are sitting on.

It was sunny outside, and they were afraid of hurting their eyes facing the sun, so the three of them moved the table to the door, so that they could see the situation of Rhubarb herding sheep at any time.

Clothes are first measured on the fabric, then drawn, and then cut.

Before drawing the size on the cloth, the size of the wearer must be measured first. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time if the clothes are finished but the person cannot wear them.

Uncle Fang was worried that Fang Mingfeng was making clothes for the first time, and he was afraid that he would ruin the good material, so he said: "Let's make my clothes first, Mingfeng, I'll read my size, you can write it down and then go straight to it." Just draw."

He has been tailoring clothes by himself on the grassland for so long, and he already knows his own size like the palm of his hand, but he doesn't know if Ming Feng can draw well, so forget it, anyway, with him here, there will be no big mistakes of.

With so many years of experience in tailoring, although he is no better than the tailors in the town, he can still see the past. The clothes he is wearing now are made by Uncle Fang himself.

He still has some confidence in his craft.Even if Ming Feng accidentally broke it, he can still change it and continue to wear it.

Fang Mingfeng wrote down the size, and then took a ruler and gesticulated on the fabric. Uncle Fang looked at it, and felt a bit like a master tailor.

Uncle Fang didn't take Ming Feng's ability to make clothes to heart, but A Duqin was very concerned about it. There was no other reason, that was Fang Mingfeng, a man slightly older than himself, could make clothes, and As a little brother myself, I can't.

In the past, my father and mother doted on him, even if he didn't want to learn how to make clothes, they didn't force him.But looking at it now, Uncle Fang in front of him can make clothes, and even the young Fang Mingfeng can also make clothes, which makes him, the only little brother, feel...a bit strange.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever heard of a young brother who can't make clothes. A Duqin watched the two people discuss the clothing making skills enthusiastically, and deeply felt how helpless he was as a young brother. Usefulness, now I don't even know how to make clothes, and I can't even get involved in their discussions.

So, A Duqin opened his green eyes and carefully stared at the ruler print on the cloth, trying to learn something from it.

Perhaps his gaze was so hot that Fang Mingfeng couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

"Look, this place is the size of the shoulders, so it should be drawn like this when drawing..."

Fang Mingfeng took the initiative to explain how these places were dismantled and divided, and told him all these things.

A Duqin listened carefully, he knew why Fang Mingfeng suddenly explained this.

Among the three sitting here, Uncle Fang knew how to make and cut clothes, so naturally he didn't need so many trivial explanations, and Fang Mingfeng, as the person explaining to him, naturally knew how to do so.

Although Fang Mingfeng didn't say who he was speaking to, A Duqin knew in his heart that these words were just for himself.

In this way, Aduqin listened more seriously.

Uncle Fang saw that one of them was speaking vigorously and the other was listening seriously. It was still early when they talked about tailoring clothes, and he was fine sitting here, so he simply took all the puppies away in a basket and went out to find them. Rhubarb, who is shepherding sheep, has gone.

The puppies had already woken up at this time, each of them was lively and active, struggling restlessly in the basket like a few small meat balls.

These puppies are almost full moon, and the fat ones can't wait to run on the ground. Uncle Fang had no choice but to put them all down.Let them run.

Rhubarb itself is a family member, so the puppies it gave birth to are also obedient and clingy. A few little fur balls run around on the ground but they are always dangling around Uncle Fang's legs and feet.

Seeing it, Uncle Fang was very happy.He didn't know what he was happy about, but at this moment, he felt that the sunshine on the roof was so nice, whether it was a person or a dog.

Uncle Fang took two steps. Seeing that the puppies followed him obediently, and each little fur ball ran vigorously, Uncle Fang led the puppies out of the courtyard slowly.

Rhubarb is doing her best to herd the sheep. Since she has it, Uncle Fang doesn't know how many troubles are left.

Although the price of thirty Wen is a little expensive for me, it is worth the money.

Not far away, at the place where Rhubarb was driving the flock of sheep to graze, the puppies at the door were playing around Uncle Fang. At the door of the main room, Fang Mingfeng was telling A Duqin about tailoring.

The weather today is good.

After a while, when the sun was getting higher and higher, Uncle Fang heard Fang Mingfeng calling him, presumably it was time to cut.

At this time, Fang Mingfeng was uncertain, so he called Uncle Fang over, and the three of them cut out the fabric together, and then sewing the fabric was very simple, and Uncle Fang did not need to do this step himself.

Fang Mingfeng took the initiative to take over the work from Uncle, it was just threading the needle, he must be fine!

"Uncle, don't worry! I guarantee that the sewing will be strong and beautiful! You can say that the clothes are made by your nephew when you wear them. Many people will praise you!"