She was the distant moon, and how could a crude man like him embrace the moon?
Almost as soon as Wei Dong closed the door, Lian Yuqing opened his eyes.
Because of the special period, I have been feeling unwell and went to bed early every night. After I transmigrated into the book, my daily routine became normal, my diet became healthier, and even my temper became better.
Last night, I asked Wei Dong to peel the grapes and soaked them in cold water because he was afraid that the skins would become smelly due to the high temperature.
After washing it with clean water, put it in a soup pot, fill it with water, and add vinegar.
Thanks to Wei Dong, Lian Yuqing learned how to make a fire with coal balls. Although they couldn't be said to be proficient, at least they could light a fire.
Cook over high heat until the time is almost up. Use a strainer to filter out the skin and put in the white wool yarn you bought.
Soak for two hours, then add salt to water to fix the color.
There were still some green grape skins left, so she used the same method to dye a piece of white cotton cloth green.
After wrung out the wool and cotton cloth and hung them out to dry, Lian Yuqing almost collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.
Next time she won't have any sudden ideas again, she will just be content to live a life of idleness and wait for death.
Wool and cloth dyed in this way will fade after one or two washes, but what does it matter? Appreciation is the key.
Wei Dong came home at noon and found her slumped in a chair. "What's wrong?"
She said hopelessly, "My hand is broken."
After hearing this, Wei Dong frowned and walked over with big strides, "Let me take a look."
A broken hand cannot be moved easily. Wei Dong squatted down and was about to check it carefully, but Lian Yuqing waved his hand and said, "I'm just kidding. Do you understand the exaggeration?"
He pulled out the chair next to him and said in a serious tone, “Don’t make such jokes next time.”
"Oh." I'll open it again next time.
"How can I eat lunch? I can't even lift my hands." Wei Dong then saw that her hands were trembling slightly, and thinking of the cloth hanging on the balcony, he said, "You are not a clay doll, you are just washing some cloth."
Lian Yuqing lay on the table, "What can I do? I am a lady with a princess's body."
It's so infuriating that it's killing me.
Wei Dong was considerate of her and cooked some porridge for her at noon, which she ate with a spoon. As for the dishes, it was Lian Yuqing who ordered him to pick up some for his own bowl!
"Please get a clean pair of chopsticks. I don't want to eat your saliva." Her tone was full of disgust, and she had no awareness of relying on others at all.
Wei Dong stood up. He looked down from above, and the shadow cast by his tall figure completely covered Lian Yuqing. "As you wish, Princess."
Don’t think she didn’t hear the sarcasm in his tone. Lian Yuqing almost jumped up and hit him!
In the afternoon, a soldier came knocking on the door. Lian Yuqing had just fallen asleep and was awakened by the continuous knocking on the door. She was furious. When she opened the door, the soldier saw her cold face and took a step back.
She said coldly: "What?"
The soldier swallowed his saliva and thought, two people sleeping in the same bed can look two different people. His expression was exactly the same as Wei Ying's.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, someone delivered something to the door and said it was the sofa you bought."
Lian Yuqing scratched his hair in annoyance, "Wrong delivery."
Slam the door.
The soldier scratched his head and said depressedly: "Impossible!"
They had just asked carefully, and the deliveryman knew Wei Ying and his sister-in-law's names, and also knew which building and floor they lived on.
Less than half an hour later, the door opened again.
"Wait, this should be my house." Lian Yuqing leaned forward and called him out.
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