Jiang Yue took the fabric and her own design drawings to Aunt Yang's tailor shop. Yang Cuiling was very happy to see Jiang Yue.

"Sister Jiang Yue, you haven't been here for many days!"

"There have been too many things going on at home lately." After a few pleasantries, Jiang Yue took out the fabric and blueprints and asked, "Where's Auntie? Why don't I see her?"

"My grandma just went out for something and will be back soon." Yang Cuiling waved at Ningning, "Ningning, do you want some peaches? These peaches are from my tree. They are so sweet!"

"Mom, can I eat it?" Ningning looked at Jiang Yue.

"Then Ningning thanks her sister." Jiang Yue had brought Ningning here many times and was very familiar with Aunt Yang, Yang Cuini.

"Thank you, sister!"

The names they are calling each other are just random. It is inappropriate for Yang Cuiling to call Jiang Yue Auntie, and it is also inappropriate for Ningning to call Yang Cuiling Auntie. They can just call each other randomly.

Yang Cuiling washed a few peaches and handed one to Jiang Yue and Ning Ning respectively. After Jiang Yue thanked her, she wiped the water off the peaches and took a bite. It was indeed very sweet.

"Sister Jiang Yue, what kind of clothes are you going to make today?" Ever since Jiang Yue helped sell the skirt that Aunt Yang was cheated into making not long ago, Yang Cuiling has admired Jiang Yue very much.

Jiang Yue hasn't come these few days, and Yang Cuiling is looking forward to it every day.

"Make it like this..." Jiang Yue took out the drawing and told Yang Cuiling her requirements. Although Yang Cuiling is not very old, she has followed Aunt Yang since she was a child and has good tailoring skills.

As they were talking, Aunt Yang came in carrying a basket. Seeing Jiang Yue, she was also very happy, "Jiang Yue is here!"

"Hello, grandma!" Ningning greeted Aunt Yang while eating a peach.

"Okay!" Aunt Yang put down the basket and rubbed her hands on the clothes.

"Grandma, are you picking peaches again?" Yang Cuiling asked when she saw a basket full of peaches.

"If we don't pick them, others will!" Aunt Yang complained to Jiang Yue, "Those naughty monkeys climb over the wall every day to pick peaches, and no one in the family cares! They break all the branches."

As she spoke, Auntie Yang grabbed the peaches and put them into Jiang Yue's basket. Jiang Yue quickly refused, "Auntie, you guys keep them for yourself."

Aunt Yang said, "They are all grown on our own trees. They are not valuable. Give them to Ningning to eat. We still have more on our own trees! There are only two of us at home, and we can't eat peaches every meal."

"Then you can take them to the market and sell them. The peaches are so sweet, they will definitely sell well!" Jiang Yue suggested.

Aunt Yang had concerns, "Forget it."

Since Aunt Yang said so, Jiang Yue didn't mention it again.

Aunt Yang looked at the fabrics and design drawings that Jiang Yue brought, and after listening to Jiang Yue's requirements, she nodded and agreed, "It will be ready the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Jiang Yue wanted to pay her wages, but Aunt Yang refused to accept it.

"Thanks to you for helping me deal with those two skirts last time, otherwise I would have worked for nothing for the past two months. You don't have to pay me this time, I don't know how to thank you!"

"Auntie, I also got a commission last time. Let's put things in perspective. You should just accept the wages!" Jiang Yue insisted on giving it.

The two of them pushed each other back and forth, and finally Aunt Yang said with a fierce face: "If you insist on paying me, I won't make clothes for you!"

Jiang Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. She knew that Aunt Yang was usually taciturn and serious, but she was actually a kind-hearted person, so Jiang Yue didn't insist in the end.

Yang Cuiling simply found a net bag and filled it with peaches for Jiang Yue.

On the way back, Jiang Yue felt that riding the bicycle was much more difficult because there were too many things hanging on it and they were too heavy.

After returning home, Jiang Yue put the purchased vegetables in order and divided the peaches into several portions, planning to send them to Sister Zhao, Lian Rongrong and Xu Fen later.

The main reason is that Yang Cuiling gave too many peaches, and Jiang Yue and Ningning couldn’t finish them all. Now the weather is hot and the peaches are likely to go bad, so it’s better to give them away as a favor.

Jiang Yue started working as soon as she got home. She first preheated the oven, washed and dried the corn she bought today, coated it with honey water several times, and then put it in the oven.

While Ningning went to play with the sand, Jiang Yue picked and washed the vegetables. After preparing the dishes, she washed the rice and put it in the pot. Seeing that it was still early, she took out the manual of the mechanical equipment and began to read it carefully.

In her previous life, Jiang Yue was keen on taking exams and had a thick stack of certificates in her hands. She had passed the advanced translation certificate, otherwise how could she have the confidence to tell He Jingxuan that she could finish the translation and hand it over to him tomorrow.

After a while, the aroma of roasted corn wafted out. Jiang Yue took the time to apply honey water to the corn twice more. She had already read the instructions and had a rough idea in her mind.

Jiang Yue took out a blank exercise book and was quite cautious in translating the manual of this kind of equipment. She heard from He Jingxuan that these equipment were imported from abroad at a high price, and the province and county attached great importance to them.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

Ningning's stomach growled with hunger, so she ran to call Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue then realized that she was so focused on translating the instructions that she had forgotten the time. It was almost twelve o'clock.

"Ningning, eat some roasted corn first. Mom will go cook right away." Jiang Yue put the instruction manual and reference books back on the desk in the room. After coming out, she first opened the oven and pulled out the baking tray with clean pliers. The corn was already roasted, and the surface that had been brushed with honey water was a burnt brown color. It smelled so good that it made people want to swallow their saliva.

"Eat half first, you need to eat later." Jiang Yue only gave Ningning a small half, blew on it, and gave it to Ningning only after it was no longer hot.

Ningning took a bite and her eyes lit up immediately, "It's delicious!"

Jiang Yue also took a bite. It was sweet and delicious and tasted really good.

She couldn't help but think, if only Gu Ye was at home, he would definitely say it was delicious.

Alas, I don’t know where Gu Ye is now. He has only been gone for one day and she already starts to miss him.

Jiang Yue prepared a simple lunch. She originally planned to make meat pie soup, but now there was no time to chop the meat, so she stir-fried cabbage with vinegar and river shrimp with chili peppers.

After having lunch with Ningning, Jiang Yue continued to translate the instructions.

Ningning was tired from playing, so she washed her hands and climbed into bed for a nap. Jiang Yue also slept for a while.

After getting up, Jiang Yue sat at her desk again. By the time the sun set, she had completed 60 percent of the translation.

"Ningning, let's go out for a walk." Jiang Yue was busy with something, and Ningning was playing alone. Jiang Yue had been sitting for an afternoon and wanted to get some fresh air, so he took Ningning out for a ride on his bike and gave the peaches to Mrs. Zhao, Lian Rongrong, and Xu Fen.

Before going to bed at night, Jiang Yue finally finished the translation. She checked it several times to make sure there were no problems. Then she closed the exercise book, put the instruction manual and reference book away, and got up to brush her teeth and go to bed.

As a result, as soon as Jiang Yue stood up, she felt her lower abdomen dropping and something warm flowing down her legs.

Jiang Yue reached out and touched her butt; it was wet. The chair was also wet. Her face froze instantly. Her period had come!

I was busy looking for menstrual pads and toilet paper, washing them, and changing clothes.

Late at night, Jiang Yue squatted in the yard washing her pants. When she thought that the bleeding would continue for seven days, she would have to wear a menstrual belt for seven days and put wood ash in it, Jiang Yue suddenly felt unwell all over.