In the blink of an eye, it was early spring. The spring was bright and beautiful. Not a single cloud could be seen in the azure sky. The wheat fields had also turned from dark green to emerald green. A breeze blew through the emerald green wheat seedlings and created emerald waves.
With people working in the fields and farms, Li Yu focused on taking care of the wool weave. She sorted out the weaving methods from her previous life and taught them to Madam Liu and Madam Lin. Those female workers also created other weaving methods and styles.
In late March, Li Mei was already three months pregnant. On the day of the diagnosis, Liu Changmin was so happy that he cried and laughed. Ever since then, Liu Changmin had almost worshiped Li Mei.
