Folded cotton

折绵───Folded cotton

felt it rise now as her fingers fumbled beneath soft layers of folded cotton searching for the sharp cold of a shiny metal toffee tin.───此刻，当手指在一层层柔软的、叠得整整齐齐的棉衣下翻寻，摸到一只冰凉的、亮晶晶的金属太妃糖罐的时候，这样的兴奋又出现了。

till 9 a. m. , leaded against my folded cotton quilt , almost fell in a faint.───九点钟才开饭，我靠在叠起来的棉花网套上，几乎要晕过去。

Woman: Here, father, your eight-times folded cotton sari.───女人：父亲，这是你折叠八次的棉莎莉。