"Dani, don't cry! You're just not skilled. How about you get more flax and I'll spin it. When I make the linen, I'll make you clothes and blind those bad foxes." Clara said she couldn't help but feel high-spirited.
Dani, hearing this, also felt a bright future ahead. But why would clothes blind others' eyes? "Clara, the linen you make must be as shiny as the sun, sparkling and dazzling." Dani was sure of it. When Clara smiled, she was like the sun, and the things she made were also like the sun.
Early in the morning, Mateo brought several rabbits to Grandma. After coming back, he spent some time with Rowan forging iron. Gloria also came over to help with processing flax. Clara had become proficient in spinning, and in no time, she spun several spools of fine linen thread.
A sense of achievement that had never been experienced before overflowed in Clara's heart.