[Set in the 1970s + Space + Broken Engagement + Golden Finger + Family Life + Attractive Leads]
After transmigrating to the 1970s, the first hurdle Xue Miaoyun faced was having her engagement...
Chapter 83: Cutting Clouds
Xue Miaoyun finally realized that her Cang Ling was jealous.
An indescribable feeling surged in her heart, and Xue Miaoyun's entire attention was on Cang Ling for the rest of her journey.
"A Ling, I've been sitting in the car for too long and my waist is so sore. Can you help me massage it?" Xue Miaoyun whispered in Cang Ling's ear. Deliberately increase the sound of breathing.
There was no change in Cang Ling's expression, but Xue Miaoyun noticed that the tip of the ear in front of her turned red.
Xue Miaoyun smiled even more brightly, and started to act coquettishly and pitifully. Either the waist or the legs hurt, and if you don’t give in, it means he won’t give in.
Cang Ling always appears to be very serious on the surface, but the movements of his ears and hands will reveal his true feelings.
Their destination was not the capital, so they soon parted ways with the Zhao brothers.
Zhao Wenyuan turned pale as he watched the couple leave arm in arm.
"Enough, that's not what you should think." Zhao Wenhua looked at his brother and said seriously.
"Brother, I, I'm just a little late."
A trace of heartache flashed in Zhao Wenhua's eyes. "It's too late. Time is a very important factor. It's a sad thing to meet the right person at the wrong time."
Zhao Wenhua considers himself not a good person. If Xue Miaoyun had married an ordinary person, he might have been able to help his brother, but Cang Ling was not an ordinary person, and their Zhao family probably couldn't afford to offend him.
So the best solution is to let my brother give up.
Zhao Wenyuan said nothing and kept his head down in silence.
Xue Miaoyun and Cang Ling returned to the army. Although they had only been away for a few days, Cang Ling had accumulated a lot of work. Some people also came to Xue Miaoyun to ask her to tutor their children.
Xue Miaoyun refused all of them due to poor health. She wanted to make wine, and the medicinal materials collected by the Cang family had been completed, and the Blue of Life was also in place. Although the other steps are troublesome, they are still manageable. However, it takes a lot of effort to completely integrate the Blue of Life into the medicinal wine. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for her to devote her attention to teaching her students.
Unlike the previous medicinal wine, this time the effect is less effective because she doesn't want to put too much Blue of Life. The previous time was also her first time brewing wine, so she didn’t take it seriously. The effect is so good.
Fortunately, the excuse was easy to find. She had accidentally obtained a wild ginseng weighing more than 8 taels. Seven taels of ginseng is considered ginseng, and eight taels is considered a treasure. The ginseng given by the Cang family this time did not reach eight taels. It's normal that the effect of the wine is slightly worse, isn't it?
She did not hide this excuse from Cang Ling, since he already knew about the Blue of Life. There is no need to hide these things at all.
Cang Ling thought this was an excellent excuse. Moreover, he knew that the amount of wild mountain herbs would become less and less, and by then Yun'er could gradually reduce or stop brewing such medicinal wine due to insufficient medicinal materials. There was no way. He was shocked and frightened only after he knew the effect of the medicinal wine.
My grandparents looked several years younger. My grandfather had never expected such an effect, so he showed off to other old men in the compound. Fortunately, not much was given out, but those old and savvy people could not help but feel the benefits of the medicinal wine. Naturally, I want more.
Grandpa and Dad were under a lot of pressure, but fortunately, the medicinal materials listed in the prescription that Yun'er had given were all extremely precious. This is also an explanation. If they can't gather all the medicinal materials and make wine, it's not their problem.
Fortunately, his wife had a famous master, so the previous medicinal wine could be attributed to Ke Lao.
In Cang Ling's opinion, although grandparents are important, his wife is more important. Birth, aging, sickness and death are natural selection, and he has never been afraid of them.
A man is innocent but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. He is Miaoyun's husband and he should protect her from all the storms.
Xue Miaoyun learned a lot about the brewing methods of medicinal liquor from the Golden Finger, and many of the effects were very good. Of course, they could not be compared with the effect of adding the Mother's Blue. After all, one was a human medical skill, and the other was a fantasy treasure.
This time she wanted to choose a recipe with the best health-preserving effect so that she could use less Blue of Life. It is not easy to condense the blue of life, and it is even more difficult to go to the beach. She also has a concern that ocean pollution will become more and more serious in the future. Will it be more difficult to condense the blue of life at that time?
These concerns made her start to consciously accumulate the blue of life. She needs to plan well to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.
The medicinal wine in this recipe is different from the previous ones. Previously, the medicinal materials were processed and soaked in wine. This time, some medicinal materials need to be boiled and then put into the wine after they form crystals.
So the house was often filled with the smell of Chinese medicine, which made everyone believe that Xue Miaoyun was sick.
After Cao Lisheng came back, he went to see Xue Miaoyun specially.
Soon, the medicinal wine was processed and filled a whole large jar.
Put the wine jar into the space, use your mind to put a red bean-sized blue of life into the wine jar, and then seal the wine jar tightly. Then take the wine jar out of the space.
Xue Miaoyun checked carefully and confirmed that there was no gap before placing the wine jar in the storage room.
"Cang Ling, I put the wine in the storage room. It will take at least three months before it can be opened. The longer it is stored, the better the effect." Cang Ling said that she only needed to be responsible for the brewing, and he would take over what to do afterwards.
Xue Miaoyun would naturally not let him down.
"I understand." Cang Ling nodded to show that he understood.
"Originally I wanted to brew you some wine or pills to strengthen your body, but you have already absorbed so much Life Blue this time that it is more effective than any pills. I won't waste my time on it. I will save these herbs. Maybe they will be useful in the future."
Cang Ling agreed, since he didn't like drinking anyway.
During Xue Miaoyun's 'illness', the person who came most diligently was An Xiaoxiao. She would also bring her own short stories, asking Xue Miaoyun to comment on them.
Xue Miaoyun was naturally the one who took the lead. Although she couldn't write, she could still tell whether it was good or not.
Perhaps because she is a female author, the emotions in An Xiaoxiao's works are very delicate. Although the plot is not as ups and downs as those seen on the Internet, it is more suitable for the reading preferences of people of this era.
Xue Miaoyun naturally did not hesitate to give her affirmation and praise, and asked her to submit her work. An Xiaoxiao gained a lot of courage from Xue Miaoyun and has already started submitting her work.
Cang Ling and Xue Miaoyun lived a happy and peaceful life, but it was soon time to go to school and Xue Miaoyun had to go to the capital to study.
"I will write to you when I get back." At the train station, Xue Miaoyun and Cang Ling were reluctant to leave.
"Okay, take good care of yourself. If someone bullies you, tell your family. You don't have to worry too much about your parents." Cang Ling rarely talked a lot.
Xue Miaoyun listened with a smile and nodded from time to time.
She is the only one who can see Cang Ling like this.
Xue Miaoyun boarded the train only when there was really no time left.