After this one was done, she went to work on the next one. Each one was done differently because the fabrics were different. Some had small flowers sewn on them, some had small animals, and some even hung the ones she made herself.
There are small rag dolls, including animals, plants, and some cartoon characters.
She yawned and didn't know what time it was. She put all the bags aside and prepared to go to bed. She wanted to make a few more bags and sell them on the first day.
The price is good. Lying in the soft quilt, she couldn't help but rub the quilt.
It was really soft and warm. This was the first time she had slept on such a soft and clean quilt since she came to ancient times. She thought she would have a good sleep at night.
The next day, she opened her eyes. Sure enough, she had a good sleep. She stretched out a bit and saw that it was already bright. There were still those pieces of cloth and cloth on the table, and a finished product was placed on the table. The more she looked at it, the more she felt...
Like it. When she opened the door, the spring morning sun shone on her face, which was a little cool, but it was not cold. Moreover, the air here was really fresh. She took a deep breath of air and inhaled herself from the well.
Water washes her face, and this well is her favorite.
She was really hungry. After washing her face, she touched her belly. She was really hungry. However, when she walked into the kitchen, she saw the big pot and the earthen stove that was taller than her. To be honest, she was really hungry.
She didn't know how to use this. She had seen gas, natural gas, and induction cookers, but she had never used such a large earthen stove.
However, she had never eaten pork before, and she had seen pigs running away. She squatted in front of the stove, studied it for a long time, and then put the firewood inside. The firewood was ready-made. Although there was some ash on it, it was very dry.
, so it can be lit easily.
However, half a day later, she ran out with a gray face and kept coughing. There was smoke coming out of the door, and there was almost smoke in the kitchen. She was about to burn the kitchen, so some
Things are not for looking at, but for learning.
She was very reluctant to admit that she really didn't know how to cook with an ancient stove.
By chance, there was a knock on the door, and I didn't know who was knocking on the door this morning.
"Here we come," she quickly ran over to open the door. As soon as the door opened, she saw Ms. Lin standing outside the door with something in her hand. When she saw Shen Bingning's gray-faced look, she couldn't help but laugh.
He said, "What's wrong with you? How did you end up like this?"
"It's hard to explain," Shen Bingning pointed to the kitchen, "I want to cook, but I'm not used to using this stove. I almost burned my own. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I might have been disfigured by now.
"It's gone." She held up her face, "Although I don't have a face that is beautiful or beautiful, it can still be seen. If it's really gone, I won't be able to see anyone in the future.
Already."
Mrs. Lin was so out of breath from laughing at her funny appearance.
"You can tell by looking at her that she is a young lady who has never experienced hardship."
Shen Bingning crossed her fingers. In fact, she felt guilty. She had never endured hardship. She had come here alone. As for the owner of this body, he probably wouldn't. After all, as long as the Shen family was so stupid,
I'm not afraid of her burning down the kitchen.
"Let's go, sister-in-law will teach you," Mrs. Lin smiled enough, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and took Shen Bingning to the kitchen, teaching her how to start a fire, how to put firewood, and even how to add firewood. Shen Bingning herself did the same.