Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 48 Helpless
Damei blinked her eyes vigorously, seeing Mu Xiang's quiet smiling face, felt relieved inexplicably, and slapped her chest, "Well, I will follow you in the future, Mu Xiang, I will go to pick chrysanthemums tomorrow, you have to accept it." oh!"

Mu Xiang nodded solemnly, "That's natural. If I let it out, can there still be fakes? But don't tell the villagers about this for now, just the two of you know. If someone asks, just say that you two went up the mountain. Dig wild vegetables and wait for the first batch of goods to go out. If the effect is good, it will not be too late for us to find more."

In two lifetimes, although this body is that of a teenage girl, her temperament has long been different. The frizz, frivolity, and aggressiveness that belong to young people are all absent in her body.Although Tang Mo didn't look like a person who didn't believe what he said, but he had to be on guard against others, besides, they haven't signed an agreement yet!

In Mu Xiang's dictionary, there are no absolutes in the world, and you should keep a line for yourself in everything, even if you lose, you won't have no way out.

After receiving the money, Damei and Jinju were overjoyed, but they also had a tacit understanding. They acted like nothing had happened when they went out, and went home to cook and do housework.

Here, after the two of them left, Mu Xiang hurriedly asked Caiyun to clean up the kang at home and heat it up again.I went to the river to fetch water again, washed the chrysanthemums, put them in bamboo baskets, and drained the water.

Although Caiyun was puzzled, she didn't ask any further questions. She squatted under the eaves of the porch and set fire to the kang.

After Mu Xiang washed the chrysanthemums, she went to prepare dinner.It's almost autumn, and it's getting dark early. Although she also bought oil lamps, she can save as much as she can, and it's not time for her to be extravagant yet!

In the evening, I ate noodles. The noodles she made by herself tasted full of toughness. Paired with the leftover soft-shelled turtle soup at noon, it was nutritious and filled her stomach.

Caiyun ran into the back room, touched the hot kang, ran back to the kitchen, and reported to Mu Xiang, "Sister, the kang is ready, what should I do now?" In fact, she was even more worried that winter hadn't entered yet. The kang is so hot that I dare not lie on it and sleep!
Mu Xiang was stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks, when she heard Caiyun's question, she pointed at the chrysanthemums, and the water had drained almost to the chrysanthemums, and said to her, "Put the chrysanthemums in the basket on the kang, remember to spread them out Put a clean sheet under it, turn it over after half an hour, remember, the fire under the kang must not be extinguished, and the fire must not be too small, otherwise we will not be able to sleep tonight!" This is also impossible As a way, she thought of using charcoal to smoke, but it didn't work, no matter how clean the charcoal was burned, it would still smell of smoke.

This chrysanthemum tea is for drinking, and it must keep the fragrance of chrysanthemum without any miscellaneous smell.Her house is small, and the only way she can think of at the moment is this one. As for what the dried chrysanthemums will look like, she is not sure, so try it!

Caiyun hesitated for a while, but finally nodded, and ran to get ready, according to Mu Xiang's intention, carefully arranged the chrysanthemums one by one.Mu Lang saw it, thought it was fun, and came up to help her.

Speaking of it, it is really difficult for people to understand the use of earthen kang as a drying bed.Such a method, I am afraid only Mu Xiang can think of it.

While making dinner, Mu Xiang lamented her foresight. In the first few days, she had a whim and invited Wang Xi to come over and repair her own kang.Otherwise, how can it be used so smoothly now, the earth kang has been in disrepair for a long time, and if it burns, it can choke you to death.

The three had a quick dinner, and Mu Xiang was in charge of washing the dishes, cleaning the kitchen, and boiling a pot of hot water by the way, and the three of them took a bath.After that, they all surrounded the back room.

The kang was too hot, they didn't want to sit on the top of the kang, so they moved a small stool and lit an oil lamp on the small table in their arms, and the three of them surrounded the oil lamp and waited quietly.

Drying was originally a very long job, and Mu Xiang also knew that it would not be finished in a while, so she thought about dehydrating the chrysanthemums first, and then continued drying tomorrow when they were almost dry.

When she was idle and bored, Mu Xiang sat aside and cut and cut. She only used a little of the cloth she bought. Making clothes is not an easy task, and she has to think and do it.The style of clothing that is popular among rural girls nowadays is a short jacket with long sleeves on the upper body and a short skirt underneath. Of course, there are trousers inside the short skirt, which is convenient for work and does not affect the appearance.But girls like Su Xiu who don't work like this don't like to dress like this. She wears standard long sleeves, the ones that reach to the ankles.

The short gown is too complicated, and Mu Xiang can't do it right now, so she had to choose the easy one to practice first.The fabric with floral patterns on a blue background has been cut by her three times, five times and two times. The waist is made into pleats, and the hem of the skirt is also edged with small floral patterns, which are sewn from the inside.

Because it is the first time to do it, I cut it and sewed it. After several days of work, I finally finished it today.

Caiyun flipped through the chrysanthemums, turned back and sat beside her, staring at the floral cloth in her hand, looking at it again and again, "Is this a skirt? The style is so strange!" In her opinion, yes.The short skirt she was wearing had been worn for several years, and Mu Xiang had changed it with her own skirt.They were worn out and turned white from washing.But she was reluctant to throw it away, because she would have nothing to wear after throwing it away.

Mu Xiang bit off the cotton thread, and showed her the skirt, "Why is it so strange, this side is made of small florals, and it looks better with the floral material, Caiyun, try it on quickly, if you don't It fits, and I'll change it right away."

"Is this made for me?" Caiyun pointed at herself in disbelief.In fact, she knew that the eldest sister had no clothes to wear, and there were only two summer clothes, which were also very old, and had been patched several times!She has no clothes to wear, so she can pick up what the eldest sister left.But the eldest sister is different, she has no clothes to pick up.Seeing Mu Xiang making clothes, she just thought it was made for her by her elder sister. She was a little envious, but not jealous.

Seeing her mouth shut in surprise, Mu Xiang couldn't help laughing, and stuffed the clothes into her hands, "Of course it's for you, our family has fabrics now, I'm going to make a lot of clothes for you, this skirt , is used to test hands, if you don’t try, do you want me to try?”

The corners of Caiyun's mouth twitched suspiciously. She had never seen the craftsmanship of the eldest sister's clothes.I also couldn't imagine what she would look like in a floral skirt, whether it would be childish.It seems that she has to make this test product.

After taking the skirt, Caiyun hid in a place out of the reach of the oil lamp to change clothes.Seeing Caiyun's movements, Mu Xiang suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Mu Lang is already eight years old. In the countryside, an eight-year-old boy is already a half-grown boy. Although Mu Lang is mentally retarded, his age still matters.They...should they sleep in separate rooms?well!Where to divide it, there are only two rooms in total.

(End of this chapter)