Ruyi is indeed not very good at work. Although the widow often asks her to help with some housework, they are all small and trivial tasks, such as farm work and cooking. She does not like to do it. However, she does like to watch her mother do it.
When it comes to rice, my mother can always make delicious meals out of some worthless ingredients.
Ruyi thought it would be great if she could help in the kitchen.
"I can wash vegetables..." Ruyi quickly added.
Wang Dali was depressed. What kind of job is washing vegetables? The men in the military camp were all made of iron and they didn't pay much attention to it. They just rinsed the vegetables casually.
"You go and wash your clothes. In the meantime, you can learn some needlework. You can help mend the military uniforms." Wang Dali said.
He was thinking that washing and mending were the most disliked jobs in the munitions department. They were too effeminate. Who would be willing to do laundry by nature? Therefore, those who were arranged to do laundry were mostly easy to manage.
half-year-old child.
"Well..." Ruyi nodded in agreement.
"Get up at Mao hour (about five o'clock in the morning), go to the cleaning bureau next to the back kitchen to get a piece of soap locust, and then get a basin of clothes. One basin in the morning, one basin in the afternoon, one basin in the evening, and ten pieces of military uniforms in each basin. Thirty a day
After washing, the general's uniform was dried and collected the next day. He slept during the Wuxu period. Is there any problem?"
Ruyi thought for a while and asked: "When is dinner?"
Wang Dali couldn't hold back his laughter. He already disliked children very much, but he really couldn't hate this child. He laughed and scolded: "Are you a pig-dog child? Why do you think about eating! Eat!"
I haven't seen you grow up in so many years, but you are as skinny and weak as a girl."
Ruyi blushed and said nothing.
"Don't worry, I won't make you hungry. When it's dinner time, everyone will go to eat, so you can just follow." Wang Dali took Ruyi around and finally led her to a room at the end of the courtyard.
in.
"You will sleep in this room." Wang Dali said.
As soon as she entered the house, Ruyi smelled the smell of soap locust mixed with smelly feet.
It was almost Wu o'clock, and those who had finished their work returned to their residences in twos and threes.
There is a row of kangs in the house, enough to sleep seven or eight people.
There were several children who looked to be in their teens and looked at the new arrival Ruyi curiously.
Ruyi is indeed the youngest child in the munitions department, but the reality is cruel, no one will take extra care of her because of her age.
Wang Dali pointed to the shop at the door and said, "You can sleep here. Follow me to get the quilt later."
Ruyi stumbled back to her residence while holding a quilt that was bigger than her.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw eight pairs of eyes staring at her.
They are all children about ten years old, the oldest is twelve years old, and the youngest is eight years old. This is the first time they see a child with Ruyi's appearance. Compared with these children who do rough work, they like to climb trees on the wall.
Ruyi looks too fair.
Isn't it just a child? What's the problem? Ruyi was a little uncomfortable being stared at. She encouraged herself and took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "My name is Ruyi."
She ended with a kind smile.
Tie Zhu, who grew up wearing crotchless pants, said that Ruyi's smile is particularly beautiful.
Ruyi gets along very well with the little boys in the village, and even enjoys some of the boy's privileges. The boys will call her when they want to dig out bird's nests. This kind of treatment is not available to other girls in the village. Ruyi is really not good at it.
Although the widow often asked her to help with some housework, they were all trivial tasks, such as farm work and cooking. She did not like to watch her mother cook. However, she did like to watch her mother cook.
Can turn some cheap ingredients into delicious meals.
Ruyi thought it would be great if she could help in the kitchen.
"I can wash vegetables..." Ruyi quickly added.
Wang Dali was depressed. What kind of job is washing vegetables? The men in the military camp were all made of iron and they didn't pay much attention to it. They just rinsed the vegetables casually.
"You go and wash your clothes. In the meantime, you can learn some needlework. You can help mend the military uniforms." Wang Dali said.
He was thinking that washing and mending were the most disliked jobs in the munitions department. They were too effeminate. Who would be willing to do laundry by nature? Therefore, those who were arranged to do laundry were mostly easy to manage.
half-year-old child.
"Well..." Ruyi nodded in agreement.
"Get up at Mao hour (about five o'clock in the morning), go to the cleaning bureau next to the back kitchen to get a piece of soap locust, and then get a basin of clothes. One basin in the morning, one basin in the afternoon, one basin in the evening, and ten pieces of military uniforms in each basin. Thirty a day
After washing, the general's uniform was dried and collected the next day. He slept during the Wuxu period. Is there any problem?"
Ruyi thought for a while and asked: "When is dinner?"
Wang Dali couldn't hold back his laughter. He already disliked children very much, but he really couldn't hate this child. He laughed and scolded: "Are you a pig-dog child? Why do you think about eating! Eat!"
I haven't seen you grow up in so many years, but you are as skinny and weak as a girl."
Ruyi blushed and said nothing.
"Don't worry, I won't make you hungry. When it's dinner time, everyone will go to eat, so you can just follow." Wang Dali took Ruyi around and finally led her to a room at the end of the courtyard.
in.
"You will sleep in this room." Wang Dali said.
As soon as she entered the house, Ruyi smelled the smell of soap locust mixed with smelly feet.
It was almost Wu o'clock, and those who had finished their work returned to their residences in twos and threes.
There is a row of kangs in the house, enough to sleep seven or eight people.
There were several children who looked to be in their teens and looked at the new arrival Ruyi curiously.
Ruyi is indeed the youngest child in the munitions department, but the reality is cruel, no one will take extra care of her because of her age.
Wang Dali pointed to the shop at the door and said, "You can sleep here. Follow me to get the quilt later."
Ruyi stumbled back to her residence while holding a quilt that was bigger than her.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw eight pairs of eyes staring at her.
They are all children about ten years old, the oldest is twelve years old, and the youngest is eight years old. This is the first time they see a child with Ruyi's appearance. Compared with these children who do rough work, they like to climb trees on the wall.
Ruyi looks too fair.
Isn't it just a child? What's the problem? Ruyi was a little uncomfortable being stared at. She encouraged herself and took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "My name is Ruyi."
She ended with a kind smile.
Tie Zhu, who grew up wearing crotchless pants, said that Ruyi's smile is particularly beautiful.
Ruyi gets along very well with the little boys in the village, and even enjoys some privileges as boys. The boys will call her when they want to dig out bird's nests. This kind of treatment is not available to other girls in the village.