"His wife, these mung beans..."

Ye Yun turned her head and saw Qin Xiang'e looking at her with a troubled expression, holding the two catties of mung beans.

"Use it! We absolutely must use it!"

Tian Xiaohui rushed over, grabbed a handful of mung beans and threw them into the millstone. She then turned the millstone a few times with great force, and the sound of the beans being crushed rang out instantly.

Then, she clapped her hands and looked at Ye Yun.

That defiant look clearly said: It's broken, it's already yours, even if you give it back to her, she won't want it!

Ye Yun: "..."

Qin Xiang'e: "..."

"Use it. We borrowed it from Aunt Tian. It has nothing to do with her," Ye Yun said calmly.

Tian Xiaohui's eyes widened in surprise.

"Ye Yun, you..."

"You should call her sister-in-law," Qin Xiang'e gently interrupted her, sighed, and continued grinding mung beans in response to Ye Yun's words.

Tian Xiaohui was furious.

She was not willing to accept it!

Bang! She dragged a tall stool from the yard and sat down next to Ye Yun, staring at her with her red, tear-filled eyes, pouting lips, and a long face.

Ye Yun didn't take her to heart at all, and calmly finished mixing the cornmeal in her hands.

Roll into strips.

Forming a group.

Roll it into a ball.

After making several neat and tidy thin dough dumplings, Ye Yun made a few smaller ones. She kneaded the dough into various shapes and used large scissors and chopsticks as aids to make several thin dough dumplings shaped like small animals.

Seeing this, Qin Xiang'e exclaimed in admiration, "His wife, how do you know so many?"

Ye Yun smiled.

"I saw someone else do it before, so I remembered it."

Actually, she learned these things in her previous life. At that time, she was disabled in both legs and could only sit in a wheelchair. She couldn't go out every day, and the immense psychological torment almost drove her crazy. Just then, a pastry chef came to her and said he would teach her how to make pastries to relieve her boredom.

She later learned that the pastry chef was actually hired by Qin Zheng specifically for her.

She tried every means to get rid of the person, but the pastry chef insisted on taking her to make pastries every day, changing the recipes. Although she was very resistant, over time, the procedures and timing were forcibly etched into her memory.

Now, it's come in handy.

"Wife, you go and rest for a bit, I'll steam it." Qin Xiang'e said quickly when she saw Ye Yun's forehead covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Ye Yun nodded.

While she was kneading the dough, Qin Xiang'e had already ground the mung beans into powder.

The earthenware pots are of different sizes; the large pot is used to steam steamed buns, and the small pot is used to steam mung beans. Steaming them together saves time.

Ye Yun figured she had nothing to do right now, so she decided to go back to her room and rest for a while.

result.

She had just entered the house when Tian Xiaohui followed her into the room she shared with Qin Zheng.

When Tian Xiaohui saw the kang (heated brick bed) that she shared with Qin Zheng, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed with delight, "Ye Yun! This is your bed with Brother Qin Zheng! Why are you sharing a quilt? You two are sleeping in the same quilt?!"

Ye Yun: ? ? !

No, is this the appropriate question for you?

Besides, it's just a bed, what are you getting excited about?