Lingquan Space: The group pet, the little lucky girl, is busy with the sea and farming

Chapter 139 Preparation
Jiang Qilin's characters are a bit like Xiaozhuan.She only knows these words, but she really can't write.

"Then learn from me." Jiang Qilin handed over a branch and erased her name.Instead, he started teaching with numbers.

Su Yunman learned faster than Jiang Qilin imagined.After staying by the river for more than half an hour, they learned to count and the names of the Su family.

Su Yunman stood up, moving her numb legs and feet.Jiang Qilin also ironed his shoes, "Let's stop here today."

He supported the ground with the branch in his hand, stood up vigorously, and moved his legs and feet quietly.

"Huh?" Su Yunman was very excited, she finally got rid of the category of "illiterate".This is a good time to learn, "Is this the end?"

"I also want to know how to write your name." Su Yunman said regretfully.

Jiang Qilin was stunned.He looked at Su Yunman intently.At this time, the sun was still tilting to the west.Orange lights softly cover the entire beach.Su Yunman's eyebrows and eyes were curved against the setting sun.The warm sunset and his reflection are reflected in her eyes.

"You can't chew too much." Jiang Qilin's expression was a little stiff.He twisted around in embarrassment. "Let's go, it's time to cook at home."

Su Yunman also turned her head away after hearing these words.The tile-roofed houses on the hillside are hidden among the green trees, and the smoke curls up.That's the way home.

The day before the Fengming Market, the Su sisters made an improved version of "Osmanthus Bowl Cake" with the help of Xu Xiumei.

"38, 39, forty." Su Yunman knocked the water cake out of the bowl with both hands, Su Yunxue brushed a little sesame oil on the water cake, and spread it on the washed and dried mulberry leaves.The whole water cake is in the shape of a small bowl, in the shape of a "flat-topped mountain" with a big bottom and a small top.The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is sprinkled in the transparent water cake, which is more attractive than before.

"Are you only selling water cakes this time?" Su Yunxue felt that she hadn't done enough.She can eat two or three water cakes by herself.

"Try first", but Su Yunman has her own ideas.She covers all the water cakes with bamboo and the preparation is done.Both of them have only one duck egg sales experience.There are too many samples and it is not good to rush.

If this sale goes well, you can bring in more water cakes for the next market.You can also prepare fairy tofu when the rainy days are boring, and then add a refreshing drink in summer.Step by step, the business will still be handed over to her mother, and her mother will find other ways.

"Have you washed the banana leaves?" The last time she was in Fengming Market, she noticed that banana leaves and lotus leaves were used to wrap things here.However, there is no lotus pond near her home, so she can only cut tender plantain leaves from the mountains.

"Wash it." Su Yunxue felt like a younger sister. "It's all hanging on the cot. There can be no further delay."

After dinner, Su Yunman went to put the dried plantains on the bed into a bamboo basket, covered the bamboo basket and hung it on the wall, and lay down on the bed again.

The stars in the sky are blurry, but the moon is big and round.Maybe it's because she couldn't see any stars in this city in her previous life.Here, she likes to look at the stars and the moon, especially the shining and charming starry sky, which often makes her watch quietly all night.

Nights on the mountains are like nights by the water.There is no sound of ebb and flow, but there is the sound of the wind sweeping the fallen leaves, a few dreamy homing birds, and the rising crickets.

Su Yunman slowly closed her eyes in a weak voice, the south wind patted her lightly, the moonlight gently wrapped her in the silver quilt, her consciousness drifted away slowly.

(End of this chapter)