Daily Life in the Countryside After Being Reborn

”Yezi, stop lazing around, go carve a magpie pattern. You’re always slacking off,” earlier this year, Li Quqi had replaced the traditional bellows in the silver workshop with a foot-operated one, sparing Yezi the grueling task of pumping the bellows.

”Xiao Xian, why don’t you give it a try? Just carve something simple like a plum blossom. Just model it after the ’engraved plum’ on your bracelet,” like Yezi’s mother, Li Quqi was very fond of the clever and articulate girl Xiao Xian.

As it grew darker, Li Quqi urged the two children to stop their work; it was time for dinner.

”Yezi, did you carve a magpie?” Li Quqi’s face stiffened, while Yezi laughed and darted out of the workshop.