Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Tuoba Yu'er blinked and thought for a moment, the master seemed to have said so.

"Besides, your brother Rui and I are not strangers, Yu'er, are you right?" Guo Dong began to persuade again.

Tuoba Yuer nodded heavily, "Yeah, yes."

"So, Yu'er, please see if you can kiss your brother Rui and brother Dong or let your brother Rui and brother Dong kiss?"

Tuoba Yuer bit her little finger and said with an innocent expression. "That's right. Then I'll kiss Brother Rui and Brother Dong. Hurry up and show your faces."

After Tuoba Yuer finished speaking, Guo Dong and Shangguan Rui shamelessly moved their faces towards each other.

The two people were on both sides of Tuoba Yu'er, and they both leaned their faces together.

"Bah~"

"Bah~"

Tuoba Yuer's soft little mouth made a sound when it touched the two people's faces. Crisp and sweet, very nice to listen to.

Only then did Guo Dong and Shangguan Rui feel satisfied.

"Okay, Yu'er, then go back and rest. Good night~"

"Yeah, brother Dong, brother Rui, good night to you too."

After Tuoba Yu'er finished speaking, she smiled sweetly at the two of them and left.

Looking at Tuoba Yuer's back jumping happily, Guo Dong and Shangguan Rui also had some smiles on their faces.

After Han Yingxue finished washing, she first went to Zhao's house.

"What's the matter, Xue'er?" Ms. Zhao asked.

"Mom, are there any unused cloths at home?"

Mrs. Zhao nodded, "Of course, what's the matter? What are you doing when you want to make clothes? Are you going to make shoes for that kid from Qishan again?"

Han Yingxue smiled and shook her head, "No, I didn't make so many shoes for him. He didn't even have time to come back, so why should I be so nice to him? Huh, if he doesn't come back, the shoes I've made will also be gone. No clothes for him."

Han Yingxue just complained in front of Mrs. Zhao.

After all, she is still a girl. When she likes someone, she cannot control her emotions as she pleases.

But if there is, just say it casually.

Looking at the posture of Han Yingxue's little girl, Mrs. Zhao's smile grew stronger. "Xue'er, that kid from Qishan is going to do something big. Why are you arguing with him?"

"Mom, I'm just telling you, I'm not arguing with him. But I don't want this unused fabric to make shoes for him."

"Then what are you using the unused fabric for?" Ms. Zhao asked curiously.

"Ying Wen, Ying Wu and Yu'er are going to school, so I want to make a schoolbag for each of them."

When children go to school to put books, there will naturally be no shortage of schoolbags. Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, books and books are always needed. But unlike modern times, it is generally impossible to buy schoolbags in ancient times because there is no market demand.

People from poor families who don’t study will naturally not buy school bags. Rich people can make one themselves, and there is no need to buy one.

So for several children going to school for the first time, Han Yingxue had to do it for them. It can be considered a gift for several children.

Fortunately, making a schoolbag, Han Yingxue felt that it should be a simple needlework, not that complicated.

"Schoolbag? What is a schoolbag?" Ms. Zhao asked with some confusion.

"Mom, the schoolbag is a place to put books. When Ying Wen, Ying Wu and the others go to class, they need something to hold their books." Han Yingxue explained.

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