After lunch that day, according to the system prompt, Liang Han sneaked to finish watering the vegetables.

When he came back, he saw Zhang Qingzhu squatting on the ground and playing with stones, the kind of stones that were thrown up and quickly grabbed the stones on the ground and then picked up the stones that were thrown up.

He played this kind of game when he was a kid, but now he has forgotten the rules.

In ancient times, there were no entertainment programs, and it was difficult to get rid of work in winter, but it was boring after a long time. Women are better, they can embroider, weave, make cotton thread, make clothes, etc., and men are left with Kan Dashan.

Liang Han thought for a while, went to the room where the sundries were kept in the east room, and found a worn-out piece of clothing.

He used scissors to cut six pieces of cloth about the same size, and he was going to make a sandbag. Said to be a sandbag, in fact, it is a small cube bag with six sides in the shape of a fist, like a dice. Fill it with grains such as wheat or corn, then seal the mouth, and you can use it to play. There are only two ways to play sandbags, one is to draw lines on the ground and jump with the sandbags, and the other is to hide the sandbags.

The cloth is cut, but the needle and thread are a little hard to find. It took him some time to get out the sewing basket. It's just that there are needles, but the thread is relatively small, but it is barely enough to sew a sandbag.

After taking the things to the main room, Liang Han began to thread the needle and thread, ready to sew.

Seeing that he was going to sew something, Zhang Qingzhu was curious and leaned over, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?"

"I think you are too boring, I will sew you a sandbag and jump around in the yard. You can also exercise your body while you are jumping around."

Zhang Qingzhu reached out and picked up a piece of cloth, and asked, "What is a sandbag?"

He explained how to play the sandbag, and started sewing while holding the cloth. However, Liang Han's craftsmanship can only sew a piece of cloth.

Zhang Qingzhu sneered at his clumsy appearance, "Why are hands like feet, it's really useless! Bring it to me to sew."

Liang Han hurriedly handed it to him.

Zhang Qingzhu took it and said, "Tell me how to sew."

After Liang Han gave a lengthy explanation, Zhang Qingzhu impatiently let him go aside.

"It's alright, alright, I understand what's going on. You won't make it simple, or just use six pieces of cloth to sew one up and stand it up. It takes so much nonsense."

Liang Han twitched the corners of his mouth and thought, "You need to know what a cube is, so you don't need to be so nonsense."

But he still obediently shut up and went to get some walnuts, and the smashed ones are placed on a side plate.

Seeing that he sewed things in a decent manner and the stitches were quite dense, he couldn't help but praise, "You are really good, you sew really well."

Zhang Qingzhu said proudly. "That is, I don't know how to embroider other needlework. Can do it ."

Liang Han didn't think there was any problem with a boy learning needlework, embroidery masters and men, so he really praised. "Well, amazing, you can do everything, you don't have to worry about living alone. It's not like me, if you want to make clothes and a new quilt, you have to pay for someone."

Zhang Qingzhu said. "That's right, I can see that you are clumsy. Fortunately, you can cook, otherwise I will be hungry. Damn you."

Liang Han smiled and said. "You, there is nothing good to say."

Zhang Qingzhu said in a natural tone. "What kind of good words can I have for you."

Liang Han smiled indifferently and said to him, "Okay, I am guilty person, you should treat me badly. Do you eat walnuts?"

Zhang Qingzhu took a piece and put it in his mouth. "Eat it, I'll give you half generously, and the big pieces will belong to me."

Liang Han teased. "Thank you so much for your generosity."

Zhang Qingzhu said "I'm very generous", "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Finally, all six sides were sewn, the sandbag was turned over, and the cloth edge was placed inside. "This is considered alright, let's put wheat in such a big hole."

Liang Han took it and looked at it and said, "Okay, the sewing is good, I'll go get some wheat."

When Liang Han brought the wheat, Zhang Qingzhu grabbed it and put it in the sandbag. "Isn't it, and it's not much."

Zhang Qingzhu told him. "Liang ruffian, if you say this, you are not a person who cherishes food."

Liang Han, who has never been worried about eating noodles in modern times, said. "Well, I will later change the wrong thinking must be corrected."

"That's right." Zhang Qingzhu lowered his head and carefully sealed the sandbag, then put it in his hand and tossed it. He thought it was good, and then instructed Liang Han, "Liang Ruffian, you go to draw that grid."

"Yeah."

Liang Han came to the yard.

Although the weather was colder, the sun came out today and there was no wind yet, so it was suitable to play in the yard.

He found a twig and started painting.

There is a character in the middle, and the upper and lower characters are horizontal lines.

Generally, three horizontal lines are drawn, but two or only one can be drawn. After all, some children are too young to draw too many lines, and some steps cannot be played.

Seeing him throwing the branches aside, Zhang Qingzhu knew that he had finished painting, so he asked, "Just paint these horizontal and vertical verticals?"

Liang Han nodded. "That's all, give me the sandbag, and I'll show it to you.

The sandbags that Zhang Qingzhu smashed in the past, Liang Han explained to Zhang Qingzhu how to play while playing, Zhang Qingzhu quickly understood, and then asked Liang Han to give him the sandbags, and he played by himself.

In fact, this game is generally played by two people. If one party fails to pass a step, it must be played by the other party.

However, Liang Han thought that he was going to chop wood, so let him toss here alone. He handed the sandbag to Zhang Qingzhu and said to him, "You can play by yourself, I'll go chop wood."

Zhang Qingzhu took the sandbag. He said to him, "Don't go first, you can see if I'm playing right."

Liang Han stood aside and watched, because he wore thicker clothes in winter, and it seemed a bit clumsy to play.

Liang Han said that he would not laugh at him anymore.

Zhang Qingzhu successfully followed the steps to take the sandbag to the other end, and then followed the steps to return to the original end with the sandbag, and asked Liang Han happily.

"How is it? I did it right."

Liang Han praised him generously. "That's right, that's right, you're playing well."

"Can I throw the sandbag in front of the second horizontal line now?" Zhang Qingzhu asked.

Liang Han gave a positive answer, "Well. Just follow what I did before."

After Zhang Qingzhu realized that what he thought was right, he focused on playing the game and left a sentence, "Go chop wood."

Liang Han also found him a good time to pass the time. If it wasn't for the lack of chicken feathers, he would have wanted to play a shuttlecock to kick, which would be better than staying in bed all the time, especially when it wasn't too cold now.

It's only October now, and into December, the weather will get colder, dripping water into ice is not a problem, and when you go out for a walk, there are ice slag on your eyebrows.

So in the days that followed, most of the time everyone would just stay at home and not go out, because it was too cold outside.

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ELC: oh...tacit understanding yarn?

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