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Chapter 34 Turning enemies into friends

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    Chapter 34

    The female educated youth, no, it should be Zhou Lingli, laughed, ran to the creek, found another stone, moved it over, and placed it next to Yu Jiaojiao: "Look, I have one too."

    Yu Jiaojiao looked at Zhou Lingli who looked proud and said, "Well, then, thank you."

    This girl has a smart face, but she didn¡¯t expect to be so stupid.

    Zhou Lingling chuckled: "It's okay."

    After saying that, he stretched his neck to look at the women working around him, but his eyes drifted towards Yu Jiaojiao from time to time. Obviously, Yu Jiaojiao's beauty had a great impact on the little girl.

    But there is a benefit to Zhou Lingli's interruption. The originally condensed atmosphere gradually relaxed.

    Today, Yu Jiaojiao was holding an insole. There was nothing she could do about it. The sole was too thick. Even with a thimble and a needle, she doubted that she would be able to stick it in. Moreover, hemp rope was needed to hold the sole in place.

    Among the pile of things Yu¡¯s mother gave her, there were not only insoles, soles and uppers with many threads, but also a large bundle of chopped dry hemp and two or three twisted hemp ropes.

    Yu Jiaojiao has the method of twisting hemp rope in her memory, but not only she, but also the original person has never twisted hemp rope.

    She has a background in fashion design, and she has only worn insoles before. Because it is so simple, almost all unmarried girls will do it in the summer when there is less time for farming.

    The threads at this time were not as rich in color as later generations. It can be said that there were basically only white threads and black threads, which restricted the pattern styles.

    There was no mosquito net cloth at this time, and even the insoles were made from various types of clothing that could not be worn anymore. If the color of the fabric was not relatively single at this time, the surface cloth might not be the same color.

    Yu Jiaojiao is not a very enthusiastic person, but she can be very familiar when necessary.

    She looked around and saw that everyone was working with their heads down and no one was paying attention to her, so she found someone who was also putting insoles. He looked like he was in his thirties and was very curious, because Yu Jiaojiao noticed that she seemed to have her head down.  While working, I had actually glanced at her several times.

    ¡ª¡ªActually, it¡¯s not just her, everyone else is also peeking at Yu Jiaojiao.

    No matter how much you talk, it doesn¡¯t count until you meet the real person.

    But when I really saw the real person, I realized that what those people said was not good enough. This woman was more beautiful than they said. Of course, it also made them more despised and wary.

    When the woman peeked at her again, Yu Jiaojiao suddenly smiled at the other person, and the other person's face suddenly turned red. Accidentally, the needle pricked her finger: "Oops."

    Yu Jiaojiao quickly asked: "Does it hurt?"

    The other party subconsciously replied: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

    Finally, when he looked up and saw Yu Jiaojiao, he quickly lowered his head again. He put the pricked finger into his mouth and sucked it, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

    Yu Jiaojiao then said: "I see that they all wear soles, but you only wear insoles. I also wear insoles. How about I take a look at yours?"

    The other party didn¡¯t have the nerve to say anything bad, so he just gave her the insole in his hand.

    "By the way, my name is Yu Jiaojiao, and I am Zhao Pengcheng's wife. What should I call you?"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????This is a necessary process. Generally, the new daughter-in-law's mother-in-law or sister-in-law will lead the process of getting acquainted with everyone, or else she will come to visit during the Chinese New Year to get acquainted with everyone.

    But Yu Jiaojiao was not so lucky, and it was not easy for Zhao Pengcheng to take her to meet a group of women, so she had to do it by herself.

    "I am from Zhao Yousheng's family. My name is Wang Aihong. I am the same generation as your family Pengcheng. My family has the third oldest child, so you can just call me third sister-in-law."

    "Third sister-in-law."

    The third sister-in-law pursed her lips and smiled.

    This is a very shy woman.

    The other women were no longer silent:

    "I am from Zhao Dashuan's family, my name is Cuihua, you can just call me Cuihua Sister-in-law."

    "I am¡­¡­"

    Yu Jiaojiao called out one by one, and the attitude of these women suddenly seemed to be as different as before.

    Zhou Lingli was amazed when she saw it.

    This beautiful sister-in-law who just came here is so awesome. These people were saying bad things about her just now. Now she seems to be a different person. She really wants to know what's going on.

    The gap has been opened, and the rest is easy to say.

    Whether it¡¯s the one holding the soles, the one holding the soles, the one twisting the hemp rope, or the one putting on the uppers or hemming the uppers, they all started chatting with Yu Jiaojiao.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT cleanmbmb straightmb out out of hand.

     After looking at what everyone had in their hands, Yu Jiaojiao realized that the insoles and soles made by everyone were not only made of monotonous materials, but the patterns were also very monotonous.

    Basically, it¡¯s all done straight away with one stitch at a time. Those who are diligent will also make a few squares one finger away from the heel of their shoes. Those who are lazy will just go through with all flat stitches. At most, the stitches will be a little thinner.  The difference is thicker.

    Yu Jiaojiao was speechless.

    Okay, she thought she would have some pretty tricks, but now it seems she overestimated everyone.

    She took out her insoles and was about to start work. Wang Aihong took a look at them and whispered: "You have to lock the hems first, otherwise they will come off." She thought Yu Jiaojiao didn't know how to do it, so she wanted to learn from everyone else.

    Yu Jiaojiao smiled at her, causing her to blush again: "I know, thank you Aihong Sister-in-law."

    Cuihua's sister-in-law yelled: "Oh, everyone, look at the red face. Oh, it's red. If this is the wedding day, I won't even need the red hijab."

    "Yes, I don't have to worry about rouge now."

    A group of women coaxed her into laughing.

    Yu Jiaojiao doesn¡¯t understand what¡¯s so funny about this. In her original memory, when she was growing up, when she saw people getting married and visiting the church, no one ever said that they wore a red hijab, saying that it was a remnant of feudalism or something like that.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is a joke, and the work at hand doesn¡¯t stop.

    Yu Jiaojiao also started to fly the needle.

    She was used to being a tailor in her previous life. Although she learned to count backwards in this life, she also liked to do needlework. Her favorite thing was tinkering with her own clothes. No matter who Yu Jiaojiao was, it was not difficult for her to lock hems.  Son.

    Not long after, one insole was half locked by her.

    Cuihua poked her head over to see how she was doing, probably thinking that she could give her some advice if she didn¡¯t know how to do it, but she was surprised after just one glance: ¡°Jiaojiao, where did you learn the new acupuncture technique?¡±

    ¡°Well, now I call you Jiaojiao.

    The friendship between women once again surprised Zhou Lingli who was watching. If she didn't know how these women had buried Yu Jiaojiao before, she would have thought that their relationship had always been so good.

    When Cuihua shouted, everyone's attention was attracted: "Let me take a look."

    "Really? What new acupuncture method?"

    "Oh, this is really reliable."

    "It's reliable, but it's a bit troublesome."

    They also looked at how Yu Jiaojiao did it, but after looking at it for a while, they found that it was not suitable for them because it was too complicated and too difficult to learn.

    Yu Jiaojiao also smiled: "It's not that difficult"

    While everyone was exchanging experiences, a seven or eight-year-old girl ran over in panic and shouted: "Mom, mother, Zhao Zhibing and Zhao Zhiwen got into a fight. My brother wanted to separate them, but Zhao Zhiwen beat him again"

    Yu Jiaojiao didn't care to listen anymore and stood up immediately: "Where are they?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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