After sending Jina off, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement.
"A woman's marriage is like being reborn for the second time, and if she marries poorly, her life can be tough unless she has a strong family backing her, which can make her days comfortable."
Her own family wasn't strong; she had to be strong herself.
Reflecting briefly, she quickly pushed these thoughts aside and decided to focus on the wool.
She had sheep in her mansion, gifted by Yang Wenxiao, and the sheep's milk she regularly drank came from these very animals.
She and Tong Sanlang plucked some wool from the sheep and carried it back to their house.
Then, the two of them stared at each other, clueless.
Neither of them knew how to weave...
They were utterly ignorant.
Having no other option, Tong Sanlang called for some people and asked who knew how to weave silk or linen; the principle should be the same, right?
