Erzhu said with a playful smile: "How can I leave the things that my wife asked me to do to others? Hey, I'm fine, I just need to take a rest!"
Chi Xingyue nodded, walked forward and stirred it with chopsticks to test the viscosity.
Then he went back to the kitchen, took out the pigments he had prepared, and asked Baozhu to get the mooncake mold that he had used before.
"Take the smaller one, the one with the plum blossom mark."
Baozhu agreed and went to the side room to rummage through the drawers.
Chi Xingyue poured the oil into the pigment bowl and stirred it. The originally yellow liquid instantly changed color.
Rose red, yellow, orange, green, purple, plus the scent of rose, jasmine, and lily, make the simple pig pancreas soap instantly high-end.
Seeing Baozhu take out the mold, Chi Xingyue poured the liquid in the bowl into the mold.
The only problem is that there are only six peach blossoms in the mold, which obviously cannot meet her needs.
Helplessly, I could only pour the remaining liquid into a long box and wait for it to solidify before cutting it.
Chi Xingyue also secretly placed a few peach blossoms in a piece of rose-red soap, and then placed the box and mold in a cool place to solidify.
At this time, the sky was already bright and the sun rose from the east, casting a golden glow and evaporating the water vapor on the ground.
The Ling family became more lively, but Chi Xingyue yawned.
Ling Jiheng asked her to go back and take a nap, but Chi Xingyue shook her head and strolled to the backyard to see the lambs.
After feeding the pregnant ewe some spiritual spring water, he took a group of people up the mountain to pick mushrooms.
I left too late yesterday and didn’t gain much, so I came back.
Continuing today, a group of people brought several cloth bags in addition to backpacks.
The old man and the old woman got up early, but they are old and their energy is limited. They took a walk in the mountains yesterday and their waists and legs ached, so they said they wanted to rest at home.
Geng Suhua, Liang Zhijun, and Shu Muyun did not get up either. Only the younger generations such as Ling Jiren, Wan Chunqin, and Gu Youlian got up.
But Gu Youlian was used to being lazy and never went out without anyone supervising her.
Ling Jiren was too lazy to argue with her, so he took Wan Chunqin and followed Chi Xingyue's team.
Wan Chunqin quite enjoyed this obvious "favoritism".
Although the old lady rejected her chance of becoming a regular employee, as long as she devoted herself to the Ling family and shared the joys and sorrows with them, the Ling family would not treat her Minghao unfairly.
Chi Xingyue was quite tolerant of concubines who didn't cause trouble. She never mocked them and even often gave them small gifts to maintain the relationship between the two families.
Ling Jiheng rarely interacted with the other party, and when they met, they just nodded in acquaintance. He stayed close to Chi Xingyue, afraid that she would fall if he wasn't careful.
After a night of wind, the mountain road was much easier to walk on than yesterday. However, the grass was covered with dew, and soon their trouser legs were wet.
Chi Xingyue was wearing lambskin boots, but she didn't feel much.
Ling Jiren and Wan Chunqin felt uncomfortable all over, but they still tried their best to persevere.
Not long after they started walking, they came across a large field of mushrooms. They left a few people to pick them there, and the rest went to the chestnut and walnut forests to pick the last fruits.
Because they left early, Chi Xingyue and Ling Jiheng wandered into unexplored areas. They found not only autumn pears and hawthorns, but also two crabapple trees.
Chi Xingyue was overwhelmed with surprise and quickly urged everyone to get moving. Ling Yi and Ling San moved very quickly and filled the bag in no time.
In order not to slow down the stockpiling process, Ling Qi was asked to go back and deliver it.
Ling Qi, who had just finished the task of stockpiling firewood and had not yet been released, said that he was a big complainer.
Fortunately, Jinbao drove a car to pick him up at the foot of the mountain. Ling Qi threw the things into the car and went back to stock up.
The joy of picking the fruits by yourself cannot be compared with hoarding any amount of firewood.
Near noon, Chi Xingyue came to the stream again, pried open the cracks in the rocks, picked up a lot of crabs, and had a crab feast by the river with Ling Jiheng.
After a period of "free-range" breeding, the crabs in the stream have become fatter and more delicious. However, it is late autumn now, so we can only eat them a few times.
A group of people ate crabs with great enthusiasm and enjoyed themselves to the fullest.
Chi Xingyue would sometimes climb trees and sometimes go down to the river. As long as it was safe, Ling Jiheng would never restrict her.
Ling San and Ling Si are also close to Chi Xingyue, so whenever they discover something, they think of her first.
It was Wan Chunqin's first time to get a glimpse into Chi Xingyue's world, and she couldn't help but envy her freedom and unrestrained nature.
Seeing this, Ling Jiren coughed lightly and handed her the crab with its parotid gland removed, saying in a somewhat stiff tone, "Eat it!"
Wan Chunqin smiled, her eyes red and her voice hoarse: "Thank you, my husband!"
It was another harvest day, with several cars coming and going at the foot of the mountain.
What surprised Chi Xingyue was that when they were about to go down the mountain, they found several red pine trees with pine cones full of pine nuts.
The group didn't have time to sort, so they just packed the pine cones in bags. When they got back, they knocked out the pine nuts and used the pine cones to make fire.
Maybe you can even roast a chicken or duck or something.
Chi Xingyue skipped home before sunset, completely unaware that a second office had appeared at the Nanshan Village Police Station.
She also didn't realize that the baton she was longing for was hidden in the safe.
By the time she got home, it was already dark. Aunt Taohua had prepared dinner and was waiting for everyone to come back.
Erzhu also cut the wool and soaked it in water, waiting for the soap to set and washing away the dust and grease.
Chi Xingyue washed her hands and changed her clothes before taking Qiuli and Haitangguo to the east room for dinner.
The moment Shu Muyun saw the fruit, his eyes lit up, but the question that came out was: "You're not hurt, are you? Why didn't you call me and your dad when you went out to pick mountain products?"
Chi Xingyue smiled and said, "I thought that Mom and Dad had worked so hard yesterday, so I didn't call you. Mom, this crabapple is sour and sweet and very appetizing. Would you like to try it?"
Shu Muyun nodded and asked Baozhu to take it down to wash. Erzhu brought the food and they ate while chatting.
"Xingyue, I see you asked Erzhu to soak so much wool, what are you going to use it for? That's not how sheepskin coats are made!"
Chi Xingyue swallowed the food in her mouth and explained, "I want to try spinning wool and knitting sweaters."
"Spinning wool, is this even possible? I've never heard of it before!"
Chi Xingyue is very confident: "Cotton can be spun into cotton thread, hemp can be twisted into hemp rope, and wool can be woven into wool yarn. It's just that no one has tried it before."
"So what do we do with the yarn after it's spun? Do we weave it like cloth?"
"Yes, if you dye it in advance, you will get a piece of woolen material with patterns, which is very warm for making clothes.
Or you can just knit it and make it into a sweater to wear underneath, which is both slimming and warm."
Shu Muyun agreed very much after hearing this, and even raised his hand to touch Chi Xingyue's little head: "How do you come up with so many wonderful ideas? You're so smart! If you had a child, how smart would it be?"
Chi Xingyue: "..."
If she understood correctly, this was induced birth!
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