Chapter 51 It's too hard not to hit

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The clan leader breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone's expressions were already very ugly.

Regarding the issue of Dong Nuan, the clan leader thought about it for a while before speaking: "Some people are extremely talented, and some people are just talented. They are all different. It is not easy to compare them together. Nuan Ya will understand in the future.

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Although the clan leader is annoyed that these people came to question him today, he will not ruin the clan's children because of these things.

Even though Dongrong and the others are not very talented, they are still young and can still observe for a few more years. If a seedling emerges, it will be an honor for the Dong clan.

Therefore, when he attacks people like this, he will not join in the booing.

Not only do you need to stop making noises, but you also need to calm down Dong Nuan, so don't let this little girl talk anymore.

If we continue talking, these children may be left with a serious psychological shadow. What will they do if they get tired of studying in the future?

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back. Don't do any work in the fields? Have you tidied up everything at home and outside? You have worked hard early in the morning. When you go back, remember to call the iron trees and roots..." He comforted them.

After the winter warmth passed, the clan leader spoke to the others.

He named several people, all of whom were elders of each family and could be considered elders of the clan.

As soon as the patriarch named the elders of each family, the faces of these people were different. There were two silent men who looked like they were about to cry.

They thought that the patriarch was angry, so they were going to call the elders over and give him a few words of reprimand.

My elders are shameless. When they return home, will they still have a good life?

"I have some things here that I need to discuss with them. Let's forget about today's matters here. Go back and keep an eye on your children's studies. Stop focusing on other people's melons and two dates. Let's take a look at your future." The patriarch also said.

Knowing what they were afraid of, and seeing everyone's reaction, I felt a little satisfied, and then spoke out to comfort them.

Without comfort, these people are so scared that they dare not walk. What else can they do?

If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?

Now that I am so afraid, who will I do it for?

The clan leader was too lazy to pay attention to them, and just wanted to call the elders from each family to briefly talk about the winter warmth.

After hearing the patriarch say that he didn't care about what happened today, everyone felt relieved and went back with their children.

Soon, the patriarch's courtyard became empty.

The patriarch's wife was an old lady who looked very kind. After seeing people leave, she walked out of the house, waved to Dong Nuan and said: "Nuan Ya, come here, the gown is sewn, come over and try it out.

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Dong Nuan obediently walked over and was pulled into the house by the old lady, who put on her newly made gown.

The hem of the coat, the cuffs, and the armpits are all dimensioned. Even if you grow taller and fatter in winter, if you put these places away, you can still wear this dress for another two or three years.

The villagers live in poverty, and most people don't have a new piece of clothing all year round. It is no exaggeration to say that it lasts three years for new clothes, three years for old clothes, and another three years for sewing and mending.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, there will be a surplus left when making clothes for children.

After Dong Nuan put it on, the old lady fiddled with it briefly, and then said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the coat was rushed a little hastily, and the stitching is average, but the one you are wearing is too old, and it will break if you pull it."

It’s okay, you might as well change it.”

The old lady didn't say much. She also knew that life for girls was really difficult these days. Their family's conditions were better, and their granddaughter's clothes were pretty good, but they were all patched.

There are also many people. The girl is six or seven years old, and she is still wearing short-leg pants and running around barefoot.

"Very good, thank you, grandma, the patriarch." Although the other party was nice to me for the sake of profit, the clothes were indeed quite good and she wore them, so Dong Nuan still expressed her gratitude obediently.

The clothes felt like linen, and flax was grown in Xiaowan Village, so Dong Nuan guessed that the clothes were made from threads and cloth spun by the clan leader's family.

"You're a very well-behaved child. Your pants have to wait for a day. Your aunt and I will take turns to fight. We should be able to drive them out before tomorrow, but before that, there are some special things." Grandma, the patriarch, touched Dong gently.

Nuan Nuan, with withered yellow hair, finished speaking with a smile and led Dong Nuan into the back room.

The old lady took another small paper bag and opened it gently, revealing two pieces of plainly colored underwear inside.

Dong Nuan recognized it at a glance because the clothes were small and made of precious materials. They should be made of cotton, which would be more comfortable to wear.

Although it is said to be a variegated patchwork, it was probably made by the old lady using leftover fabric scraps from home, but it still looks very good.

After all, the warmth of winter is still...

no!

Seeing this, Dong Nuan showed the shy expression of a little girl at the right time, her face was red, and her hands and feet were a little confused and she didn't know where to put them.

Seeing her like this, the old lady smiled and said: "Silly boy, what's there to be ashamed of? Just keep it and go back home and put it on yourself. The fabric at home is short, so I can only pick some corners and sew two pieces for you."

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"Thank you, grandma, the patriarch. Grandma is so kind." Dong Nuan lowered her head and expressed her gratitude in a muffled voice.

The old lady felt quite comfortable looking at her. After all, who doesn't like to hear nice words?

But just doing something convenient can win the other person's favor, so the old lady thinks it's worth it.

Outside the house, Old Man Dong had already told the clan leader what Dong Nuan had dreamed about last night.

Regarding the matter of weaving baskets, Old Man Dong did not dare to hide it, but after he finished speaking, he said shamelessly: "I thought, this basket is not worth much money, why don't we weave it first?"

This means that the family can make some money first and then share it with the clan members.

Seeing what he said, the clan leader smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal. Seeing how you look, go ahead and make a career."

The patriarch also understands that Dong Nuan is his granddaughter, so his family must enjoy some benefits, otherwise what will happen if he hides his secrets in the future?

Old Man Dong was very happy to receive the clan leader's approval.

When Dong Nuan changed her clothes and came out, Old Man Dong praised her with a wink: "Oh, this coat is really well made, and the stitching is really good. You can tell it's the craftsmanship of my old sister-in-law."

Grandma, the patriarch, came out behind. When Old Man Dong said this, she laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes, but she still waved her hands and said modestly: "No, no, my daughters-in-law are great. They worked overnight last night, but it's a pity.

Didn’t come in time.”

This means taking credit for several daughters-in-law by the way.

Old Man Dong smiled naively and said: "Yes, yes, they are all quite powerful, they are all good."

Comparing the two, Old Man Dong thought of his terrible fourth daughter-in-law, and his heart stopped for a moment.

But soon, he had no intention of thinking about anything else.

Because the clan leader has already asked about Dong Nuan’s dream last night.

He hasn't heard it yet, so how can he focus on other things?


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