A woman's beauty should come from the inside out.
Therefore, in addition to applying on the skin, Luo Yunqing will also use her own tea bags when older people use facial masks.
Finally, Mu Yang compromised and left with a big bag of sweet potatoes, smiling...
【Why is this person smiling so slyly? 】
Lin Dachuan looked at Mu Yang, who seemed to have lost two ounces of weight while walking, and frowned: [Is this person really just here to buy things?]
However, he didn't dare to ask.
Luo Yunqing didn't pay attention to these things, she was too busy.
In order to make the sugar, Lin Dachuan and Wang Dongming brought people to help every noon and evening.
Some were slicing, some were shredding, some were beating, and both yards were full of people.
Three large pots were boiling at the same time, and each person boiled three large pots.
By the evening of the third day, we had finally boiled out more than ten kilograms of brown sugar.
It just so happened that there was malt in the field, otherwise it would take seven days to make sugar.
"It's so hard. No wonder you have to buy candy with coupons."
Wu Xiaoling was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa...
Wang Ruhua has been drinking the spiritual spring water for a while, and now she has endless energy.
Seeing the brown sugar forming in the basin, she was very happy: "This is a good idea. I also grow a lot of sweet potatoes in my hometown. I can ask my mother to make some."
The Wang family lives in the mountains.
There are many inconveniences in the mountains and food production is low.
But it also has its advantages, the exercise is not so strenuous.
I reclaimed some wasteland at the end of the fields and planted some sweet potatoes and potatoes, and no one reported me.
Luo Yunqing had no intention of keeping the method of making brown sugar a secret.
Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Write to tell Auntie that it's good to make some brown sugar at home."
Of course brown sugar is good, and brown sugar water can sometimes even cure diseases.
Wang Ruhua was so excited that she wrote a letter immediately...
The next day, when we were about to go to the mine, Lin Dachuan came back early.
Looking at the boiled brown sugar, he was surprised.
"You guys are really capable."
Luo Yunqing smiled and said, "What kind of ability is this? As long as you are not afraid of hard work, anyone can do it."
is that so?
How much hardship did a small person endure to master so many literary and martial arts?
After more than ten years in the army, growing from an ignorant boy to the head of a battalion, only Lin Dachuan himself knows the bitterness and sweetness in it.
That was the result of countless days and nights of hard practice.
That was learned from countless times of criticism and education.
That was the result of countless times of fighting through gunfire and hail of bullets.
My sister has become such a capable girl, and it was also the result of hard work.
Thinking of this, and looking at his 'sister's' smiling face, Lin Dachuan's heart became heavy...
"What's for breakfast this morning? I smell corn."
We actually ate corn this morning because it was so delicious. Wang Ruhua said she wanted to eat it every day.
Now is the best time to eat boiled corn. I planted a lot of it. Since I like it, I will eat it naturally.
Seeing Lin Dachuan staring at the pot, Luo Yunqing could only lift the lid and give him one...
“It smells so good!”
Lin Dachuan drooled at the aroma, and without saying a word, he put it in his mouth without caring whether it was hot or not...
Seeing him wolfing down the food made Luo Yunqing feel complicated. She always knew that Lin Dachuan liked to eat corn.
In a previous life, the next year’s competition did not take place as scheduled.
At the end of August next year, Lin Dachuan will take his participating team to carry out a special mission, which will last for half a year.
When he came back, his waist was seriously injured and sometimes he couldn't even walk straight.
His superiors ordered him to rest for three months.
But he couldn't lie down, so he asked people to turn over the soil in the backyard, sat on a small stool, and planted a lot of corn.
When the new corn came out, he would eat two heads every day.
At that time, Luo Yunqing thought he was reluctant to eat more refined grains, but now she knows that he really likes it.
This corn tastes better than the one in my previous life. It is sticky, sweet and fragrant.
However, Luo Yunqing never thought of giving it to Lin Dachuan to eat.
The insult she suffered when she delivered the medicine left a deep mark in her heart.
"Qingqing, can you give me another one? I'm not satisfied."
As he was reminiscing, Lin Dachuan had already finished the corn in his hand and was staring at the pot eagerly...
Since he asked for it, Luo Yunqing naturally felt embarrassed to refuse it.
But Lin Dachuan didn't just eat two, he ate four in one go!
Seeing that the eight corns in the pot had turned into four, he felt a little embarrassed: "It's... so delicious..."
"I'll go back and get some buns..."
I originally planned to give four to Wu Xiaoling, because her husband Wang Dongming also likes to eat corn.
Luo Yunqing knew that Lin Dachuan could eat, but she didn't expect him to eat so much...
"No need. I was planning to send four to Deputy Battalion Commander Wang's home. If you're satisfied with your meal, I'll send them tomorrow."
[Why should you give something so delicious to Wang Dongming?]
[My sister is his, not Wang Dongming's! ]
Lin Dachuan was jealous!
"Qingqing, I'll go home for dinner later, okay?"
What?
He is coming back for dinner???
Battalion-level cadres do not need to stay in the camp 24 hours a day and only go home when they are on duty.
But in his previous life, Lin Dachuan spent most of the month living and eating in the camp, and it was not until he was promoted to deputy regiment commander that he came home for dinner every day.
Even so, he often rushed to take on missions.
Once you're done with the mission, you don't have to come back.
In the past, Luo Yunqing thought Lin Dachuan was really that busy.
Now she understood that it was not that he was so busy, but that he just didn't want to face her.
Luo Yunqing's heart aches when she thinks of the past.
"no!"
Luo Yunqing's refusal made Lin Dachuan feel a little uncomfortable: "Qingqing, you still hate me, don't you?"
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