Lately, Lin Chuxia has developed a new hobby: making all kinds of little clothes.
When Jiang Hong had a baby earlier, Lin Chuxia watched her making those little clothes and felt a bit envious.
Now that itâs her turn, she finds making childrenâs clothes so interesting.
Each piece of clothing carries her love and hope, and Lin Chuxia enjoys it immensely.
The fabric store has become her favorite place to visit.
After Qin Yang left, Lin Chuxia took out the fabric she bought last time, along with a new book on cutting clothes, and scaled down the designs by a few times.
Just as she was about to cut, someone called her name from outside, and Yuan Bao started barking too.
Lin Chuxia put down the scissors and went out; she recognized Sister-in-law Gongâs voice.
"Sister-in-law, why are you here? Are you feeling better?"
Lin Chuxia greeted her with a smile, telling Yuan Bao to go back to its doghouse obediently.
"Iâm much better now, thanks to you and Qin Yang for taking me to the hospital that day."
Sister-in-law Gong had been discharged for a few days. She always felt grateful to Qin Yang and Lin Chuxia and wanted to visit, but her husband, Old Wei, insisted she rest a bit longer. Today, seeing the nice weather, she finally got to come out.
Sister-in-law Gong handed a bag to Lin Chuxia, "This is cured meat and sausages sent from my hometown. I donât know if you like them, but I brought you some to try."
Lin Chuxiaâs eyes lit up immediately, "This is a treat, thank you, sister-in-law."
Since getting pregnant, she found herself craving food more, with a bigger appetite and a constant sense of not being full enough.
The other day, there were some green garlic shoots from the greenhouse, and she was thinking about sautéing them with cured meat.
Unfortunately, while they had garlic shoots, cured meat was hard to come by.
In their area, it was nearly impossible to find cured meat and sausages, even at the market.
Unlike areas with developed transportation and resources, where you can eat whatever you want year-round.
But just as she was thinking about it, cured meat showed up.
Sister-in-law Gong was happy to see her genuine joy.
She had been worried that, given Mr. Qinâs familyâs good condition, they might not appreciate these simple things.
"As long as you like it."
The two chatted as they walked into the house.
Sister-in-law Gong immediately noticed the soft-colored fabric on the table and a small piece of clothing beside it.
Her gaze swept over Lin Chuxiaâs belly.
"Are you expecting?"
Lin Chuxia smiled with tenderness and nodded openly, "Yes, the pregnancy is still early, just two months. Qin Yang wants me to rest at home, so I thought Iâd do some sewing while Iâm idle."
"Oh, congratulations! Itâs about time you two had a child."
Sister-in-law Gong knew they had been married for years and thought they hadnât wanted a child because of Lin Chuxiaâs busy work schedule.
"Work is never-ending, and money is never enough, but children are the continuation of a coupleâs life, binding your and his bloodlines; thatâs what makes a family complete."
She seemed to recall something, smiling softly, "Having a child gives you new goals in life. Itâs a different life altogether, and although having a child may cause some chaos, itâs a different kind of happiness. One plus one is greater than two."
Lin Chuxia touched her belly, "Absolutely, sister-in-law," she had long been looking forward to such a life.
Sister-in-law Gong looked interested in the soft fabric, "What do you plan to make for the baby?"
"Iâm planning to make a small jacket but donât know where to start," Lin Chuxia replied with an embarrassed smile.
The clothes sheâd been making were all based on patterns, but most were adult styles.
When she scaled them down to make childrenâs clothing, something always seemed a bit off.
Next to her was a piece she had just completed, intending to improve it today based on her pattern and experience.
Sister-in-law Gong picked up the small garment, looking it over and then at the pattern, and smiled slightly.
"Youâve got a deft hand to make something just from looking at a pattern, but this isnât quite right. Baby clothes arenât the same as ours; babyâs skin is delicate, so minimize seams when making clothes, especially in the front..."
As Sister-in-law Gong spoke, Lin Chuxiaâs eyes brightened.
She realized why her little clothes never seemed quite right. Hearing Sister-in-law Gongâs advice, everything became clear.
"If you donât mind, I could cut you out a sample to try."
"Of course I donât mind," Lin Chuxia immediately handed the scissors to Sister-in-law Gong, "Had I known youâre skilled, I wouldâve come to you earlier with the fabric."
"Itâs not a big deal; itâs not as complicated as you think. Kidsâ clothes are best kept simple."
Sister-in-law Gong took the scissors, cut the fabric quickly, and instructed Lin Chuxia on how to sew it together.
They had a sewing machine at home, so Lin Chuxia immediately sat down and stitched the cut fabric together. In less than half an hour, a small piece of clothing was finished.
Lin Chuxia looked at the newly made clothing, immensely satisfied.
Thereâs a difference between having guidance and learning on your own; it saves a lot of detours.
"The design looks nice, perfect for little ones," Sister-in-law Gong praised beside her.
"Sister-in-law, if you have any other patterns, please cut me a couple more."
Lin Chuxia recognized Sister-in-law Gong as a master. Just a few quick cuts, she didnât even use a ruler, and it was done.
Sister-in-law Gong thought for a moment and then helped cut out two more pieces.
She also got interested herself and started working on a small outer jacket.
Since it was an outer jacket, she added small pockets, with little frills around them.
"Sister-in-law, your hands are truly skillful; your craftsmanship is way prettier than the ready-made clothes at the department store," Lin Chuxia said in awe.
Sister-in-law Gong was a bit embarrassed by the praise, "Skill comes with practice. When Wei Bing was young, I made all his clothes. Our family conditions werenât great back then, so I made not just childrenâs clothes but adultsâ too from fabric we bought. You know, my health isnât the best, so I stuck with sewing."
"If thereâs anything I donât know, Iâll come to you for advice."
"Sure, youâre welcome anytime."
Sister-in-law Gong spent half a day making small clothes with Lin Chuxia, leaving eventually feeling satisfied.
Just after she left, Qin Yang returned with groceries.
Upon entering and seeing the fabric and little clothes not yet tidied up, he was startled, "You made so many in half a day? Arenât you tired?"
"Not at all, Sister-in-law Gong came over this morning and turns out sheâs a pro at sewing. She helped me make these," Lin Chuxia picked up a piece to show him excitedly, "Isnât it pretty? Look at these little frills. I didnât know you could even do frill decorations."
Qin Yang looked at the soft-pink little garment, with frill designs on the collar and pockets, feeling a warmth inside.
"Yes, itâs beautiful," thatâs the kind of attire a little girl should wear.