Chen Dabao thought about Chen Aju and Hu Cuicui, who were scared and ran off in a panic by his mother. He smiled, envisioning the scenario where he could go out to play with his mother anytime. He cheerfully said, "Yeah, once mom is cured, nobody will dare to bully her."
Before long, the sound of a young boy's snoring could be heard.
Chen Afu was filled with disappointment. She blew out the small oil lamp, thinking, how can I get more money to survive these days... money, money, how can I earn more...
Chen Afu racked her brains and finally came up with an idea. In her previous life, she had studied fashion design and occasionally made small accessories, including fabric bracelets and fabric hair accessories.
She asked Mrs. Wang and found out that the silk flowers made in this era were exquisite, and the embroidery workshop sold a wide range of highly-crafted silk flowers. She admitted that she didn't have the skill to surpass the people here.
