Gu Yanli also asked her to write back.
Wen Tang looked at the letter paper in her hand. She opened her left eye and saw it was yellow. She opened her right eye and saw it was still yellow. She knew that she could not be as yellow as Gu Yanli.
However, Wen Tang began to wonder whether he should write the letter this time.
After folding the letter, Wen Tang put it under the quilt, but he was worried and locked it in the cabinet.
Anyway, she's not writing today.
Otherwise, she was afraid that she would be affected when she picked up the pen today, and would start to display her "talent" then.
I didn’t write anything. I continued to work on the soap with Chi Yue in the afternoon.
He took a net bag to the lake and scooped up some river shells, chiseled them open one by one, cleaned them, and finally put them into the fire to burn until they were crispy. Then he threw them into the stone mortar and ground them into powder.
After the shell powder is ready, the straw ash from the morning will be useful.
Put it into water and stir, filter it, then mix it with shell powder and filter it again.
Set the filtered water aside to settle.
Wen Tang and Chi Yue started to make lard.
The lard has been refined, but Gu Jin didn't come to eat the lard-dregs buns as agreed yesterday.
Wen Tang couldn't help but ask, "Why doesn't my aunt come?"
"I told you I'll make some dumplings for her today."
Gu Jinfeng said, "My aunt must be embarrassed and afraid of taking advantage of our family."
"It's okay. The buns will be ready soon. I'll send some over to her."
Wen Tang nodded, "Okay," and then went back to his own business.
While Zhong Meixian was kneading the dough, she saw Wen Tang pour the basin of black gray water into the basin of lard.
Zhong Meixian: Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. If you get angry and ruin your health, no one can replace you.
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