There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"Sir, look, this is the sweater and pants that the princess asked Sister Gu Yu to make for me!"

Wang Lifu happily brought the newly obtained sweater and pants to Master Wang, and showed the sweater on his body.

"Sir, this wool sweater is very warm to wear. When the wool comes out in autumn, I will also ask my mother to buy some wool and make you a set of sweaters and pants."

Master Wang looked at the sweater and pants with a smile, and said with a smile, "You're a lucky boy." He said with a sigh.

With this warm sweater and pants, it will make the people of Xiliang feel much better in winter.

Wang Lifu folded the sweater and pants cherishly: "The princess is really amazing, you can knit clothes with bamboo sticks, and the herdsmen will have more income in the future."

Master Wang smiled: "Yes, the lord is powerful, and the concubine is also capable. It is a blessing for the people of Xiliang that they can come to Xiliang."

Not only the herdsmen can earn extra money by selling wool, but even those skilled women can earn money to support their families.

The quarters department recruited a large number of women to twist wool and knit sweaters.

When the method of knitting sweaters is widely spread, there will definitely be merchants who buy them. In other inland provinces, there are not many herdsmen who raise sheep. Selling sweaters and other items elsewhere will definitely make a profit.

At that time, there will be more herdsmen and women who can earn some household income.

In a blink of an eye, it was May.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, Daohua gave Liangdu officials a boxing gift according to the old practice, and invited Han Xinran, He Fangyi, and some officials and daughters whom Xiao Yeyang valued to enjoy flowers once, and then began to prepare for his son's two-year-old birthday ceremony.

On May 11th, Daohua got up early in the morning and went to the kitchen to make longevity noodles.

In the dining room, seeing Daohua coming over with longevity noodles, Gu Jian immediately smiled at Daozi in his arms: "Today, everyone has touched your light and can eat the longevity noodles made by your mother."

When Daohua heard it, she couldn't help laughing and crying: "Master, if you want to eat the food I made, just say it, and the apprentice can still cook it?"

Gu Jian put the rice on his exclusive children's chair: "Forget it, you are usually busy enough, and the craftsmanship of the cook in the house is fine."

Daohua smiled and said, "I will cook a lot in the future." After speaking, she served the longevity noodles to everyone, and then served it in front of her son.

"I'm eating noodles today, but I can't scoop it up with a spoon. Mother feed you."

The little guy can already use a spoon now, and he is in the midst of learning. Seeing that his mother wants to feed himself, he quickly protests: "No, eat by yourself."

Seeing this, Daohua didn't have to feed the rice, and put the bowl in front of her son: "Eat it yourself."

Daozi scooped and scooped with a small spoon, but he couldn't scoop a single piece of noodles, so he was angry and anxious.

Daohua saw it and asked with a smile, "Would you like to feed my mother? If you want, just say it."

Daozi looked at Daohua, and saw that her mother didn't take the initiative to come to feed her, she pouted, and then lowered her head and scooped up the noodles, as if she was more energetic with the noodles.

Gu Jian ate the noodles in the bowl in twos and threes, and then sat in front of the rice: "Come, the ancestors will feed you."

Daozi glanced at Daohua again, and saw that her mother was only burying herself in eating her own, and reluctantly gave Gu Jian the spoon.

Gu Jian smiled and said: "You stinky boy, you know how to pick people now."

After breakfast, Daohua saw that Xiao Yeyang didn't go out and asked, "Aren't you going to go to the yamen today?"

Xiao Yeyang: "I didn't accompany my son when he was one year old. I have to take time to accompany him today."

Daohua smiled and said: "The son must be very happy, just not long ago, I asked the craftsman to make two wooden bats and some wooden balls from all wood. I originally wanted to play with my son when I was free, but now you are here, Then you accompany him."

Xiao Yeyang accepted it directly.

Daohua asked Gu Yu to bring a wooden stick and a wooden ball. Xiao Yeyang held the rice and started playing in the yard.

Wooden sticks and wooden balls, Rice Flower is guarded according to the golf ball in the previous life.

Using a wooden stick to hit the wooden ball into the pit is a bit difficult for the two-year-old son. Daohua first asked Xiao Yeyang and his son to stand aside.

Daozi was always lively and active, accompanied by Xiao Yeyang and playing games, the little guy's laughter never stopped.

When it was almost noon, Yan Wenxiu and his wife and Su Hongxin and his wife came to the palace together.

Xiao Yeyang wanted to accompany Yan Wenxiu and Su Hongxin, and Daohua asked Gu Yu to put away the wooden stick and wooden ball.

Seeing Daozi pouting, as if she hadn't had enough fun, Daohua pointed at Su Hongxin's daughter with a smile, and discussed with her son in a low voice:

"Sister Nianfei is here, take her to your children's room and play with building blocks with Sister Qiao, okay?"

Daozi looked at Su Nianfei, and thought that colorful building blocks were also fun, so he nodded.

Daohua specially packed a wing room and used it as a venue for his son to play games.

There was a thick carpet in the wing room, and there were all kinds of toys in it. Daohua sent her son, Su Nianfei, and Sister Qiao to the house. She didn't let the maids in, but let the three little guys play by themselves. Talking and chatting with Han Xinran and He Fangyi outside.

When He Fangyi saw the house made of building blocks in the room, she was instantly interested: "How did you get this building block? When I go back, I will also get one for Nianfei, so that she will not be bored all day and only know how to stick to me."

Daohua smiled and said, "It's very simple, just use wood to make various shapes and dye them with colors, so that children can build patterns at will. If you want, I will ask the carpenter in the house to make another pair."

He Fangyi quickly smiled and thanked him.

Han Xinran also said, "If it's not troublesome, I'll make two more pictures, and I'll bring them back to the two boys in the family."

Daohua replied with a smile: "No problem, since my sister-in-law is going to bring it home, I will make a few more pictures and prepare a copy for the third brother's child."

During lunch, He Fangyi saw Daozi sitting in the children's chair eating by himself, and then looked at his daughter who needed to be fed by himself, and smiled bitterly:

"Daozi, I'll make another chair when I go back. My family's Nianfei is more than a year older than Daozi, and now I need someone to feed me."

Daohua smiled and said, "It's okay for the girl to pamper her."

Han Xinran: "Big sister, how can you make so many strange things? I also bought two of the previous carts and sent them back to the capital."

Daohua smiled: "I saw it in the book and thought it was fun, so I asked the craftsmen to try and make it, but I never wanted to make it."

Both Han Xinran and He Fangyi knew that Daohua was being humble and didn't ask any more questions.

In the middle of the afternoon, Daohua and other Daozi were tired of playing with Su Nianfei and Sister Qiao, so they brought the cake.

Daohua held Daozi's hand, cut the cake, and then asked him to bring it to the crowd: "Today, your birthday, uncle and the others came to celebrate your birthday and gave you a gift. Your birthday cake must be taken out with them. share."

Daozi looked at his parents with a smile, picked up a piece of cake and walked straight to Gu Jian, then Guo Ruomei and others.

Soon, only the last piece of cake was left on the table.

Daozi held the cake, looked at Su Hongxin who had not yet got the cake, hesitated for a moment, gave the cake to him, then turned to look at Daohua, his mouth twitched, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

He has no cake to eat!

When Daohua saw it, she was relieved and funny. She squatted down and picked up her son, and handed her piece of cake to him: "Mother still has it here."

The tears in Daozi's eyes receded, and she scooped up the cake and ate it. She smiled and said, "It's delicious." After speaking, she scooped another piece of cake with a spoon and fed it to Daohua's mouth.

Daohua ate it and said with a smile, "The cake scooped by rice is so delicious."