His dark phoenix eyes look particularly gorgeous when viewed this way, with deep double eyelid lines and long black eyelashes.
She looked at him quietly.
He frowned slightly and turned his face away.
When she turned back after a while, she was still looking at him quietly.
He pursed his lips: "What's wrong?"
Tang Shiyue said: "Ajing, you look very similar to Ayang, but your eyes are phoenix eyes, and Ayang's eyes are grape eyes."
"Yeah." He said, "Ayang's eyes look like my mother's."
This topic obviously made him very uncomfortable. He pursed his lips again and said expressionlessly: "Your eyes are not like your family's."
Tang Shiyue was stunned for a moment.
Don’t they look alike? Tang Shirong has typical deer eyes, which are black, round, innocent, and have bags under their eyes, a pair of very “gentlemanly” eyes.
...
...
His eyes are nothing like those of the Tang family or the Wang family.
As for herself, mirrors these days are not very clear, and she feels that she is quite similar to Wang.
She asked with interest, "What's not similar?"
He said in a serious tone, as if this was a serious matter: "They are not as good-looking as you."
Tang Shiyue: “…”
She laughed out loud: "Well, I see how charming A Jing is, and A Jing sees me the same way!"
She said as she sat up.
I went back to take a shower, cooked a meal and ate together. It was not until the afternoon that I went to the brewery.
Madam Zhou had already finished her meal with everyone. When Tang Shiyue came, she asked everyone to take a break and then started to make jelly.
The group of wives never thought that they would see the truth on the first day, and they were overjoyed.
Tang Shiyue didn't teach anyone specifically, she just asked everyone to help. She just moved her mouth, explained as she worked, and soon a pot of jelly was made.
She asked people to pick a lot of lotus leaves in advance, and gave each person a piece of jelly, which they held in their hands and took home to eat.
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The martial arts school requires the beginning of the Mao hour (5 a.m.) to the middle of the You hour (18 p.m.), so early in the morning, you can hear people walking around outside.
Tang Shiyue practiced all day yesterday and her arms and legs were aching terribly. She was squatting in front of the kitchen, yawning and washing rice.
Then I heard someone outside say, "Our baby is still young and sleeps a lot. Can you change it to the end of Mao time (7 o'clock) and send it over? We can have breakfast at home and save you the rice and flour."
Tang Shiyue sighed inwardly.
It’s true, there are parents like this everywhere. Qi Xiaolang will definitely be unhappy when he hears such words.
She was listening intently to what he had to say.
Then I heard a strange and rough voice saying, "No! If you don't want to learn, just return the badge and don't come. Otherwise, you can't be late for a moment! From today on, if you don't come at 1:00 a.m., you will be considered late. After three times, you can go home directly!"
"Also, I told you yesterday that students from the martial arts school can only go through the south gate. Other gates such as the main gate, corner gate, and back gate are not allowed. Can't you even remember this?"
The daughter-in-law said unhappily: "How can you be so unkind, my husband..."
The man said, "Opening a martial arts school is not for children to play with, it is for them to learn kung fu and skills. Who would waste time discussing with you? The first quarter of the morning is coming soon. If you don't go to the South Gate now, it will be too late!"
As he spoke, he slammed the door shut.
Tang Shiyue raised her eyebrows.
It's good. She likes the feeling of this disciplined force. The people in the village have not adapted yet and they are extremely fond of boys. I guess by then... a few more people will have to be eliminated. No wonder Qi Xiaolang said he didn't know how many could be left.
But who is this person? She has never heard of this man's voice.
While thinking about it, he did not stop his hands and quickly made breakfast. After eating a few bites, he went to the brewery.
Because Qi Jing asked her to practice for an hour every day, after arranging these things, she went to the martial arts gym.
The man who opened the door for her was a middle-aged man in brown clothes, with a dark face and curly beard. He looked very powerful. When he saw her, he grinned and said, "Young lady, my name is Liang Zhongda, and people call me Big Beard."
It was that sound in the morning.
Tang Shiyue smiled and nodded: "Uncle Hu Zi."
She took a quick walk around and found that there were several more people in the martial arts hall, and there were people guarding the four doors.
Moreover, these people are all quite old and have murderous auras. One of them seems to have a shoulder injury, and another has half of his right leg missing.
They should all be veterans who have retired from the battlefield.
Tang Shiyue met them one by one, said hello, and didn't say much. He continued to practice martial arts with Qi Xiaolang.
After practicing for an hour, I go home to take a shower and cook, and then go to the brewery to make jelly in the afternoon.
Making jelly is actually very simple. After teaching for two days, everyone knew how to make it. In the evening, many people tried to make it and they all succeeded.
Then on the third day, some people made the excuse that they were busy at home and didn't come.
Moreover, among the people who came here, some people made jelly and rushed to the town to sell it.
These people are also smart. After all, there are so many people in a village, and they have all learned how to do it. Selling one day earlier means one day's silver, and those who go first will definitely have an advantage over those who go later.
Nowadays, a pound of broken rice costs seven cents, and a pound of good rice generally costs ten cents. A pound of rice can make four to five plates, and the cost of a plate including seasoning is less than five cents. Whether you sell it as a whole pot or individually, it is a good business that makes a lot of money.
On the fourth day, more people didn't come, and Li didn't come either.
With so many people missing, even if Tang Shiyue didn't pay much attention, she could tell at a glance.
She has never been a generous person. On the contrary, she has a bad temper, which is actually quite extreme.
I'm the kind of person who, if I like you, I'll pamper you and play with you, but if I don't like you, I'll tell you to go away from me...
So her reaction to these people's blatant calculations was... smiling, as if nothing had happened.
By the fifth day, half of the people had stopped coming.
But the rest of the people were quite patient and still came on the sixth day.
Then that afternoon, Tang Shiyue taught them how to make mung bean jelly, which is mung bean jelly with mugwort seeds.
So on the next day, everyone was free all of a sudden, and they all came. However, except for the twenty or so people from yesterday, the rest were all turned away because "there were not enough people."
After two days of making mung bean jelly, everyone learned how to make it and the clothes were also ready. Tang Shiyue announced the end of the training and gave each of these people a ceramic basin as a gift.
This was specially ordered by her. It was a large pot that could just pour out one basin. The inside was extremely smooth and regular, and square. There were three big characters "Jubao Village" embedded inside. One cost more than two hundred coins.
But it's not about the money.
But that porcelain kiln was the best one in the area. When Tang Shiyue took the job, he had already instructed that the kiln was not allowed to make the same one for others, so even the molds were destroyed on the spot.
This also leads to the fact that... what other people make suddenly seems less authentic.
Even if you find another brick kiln to make a similar square basin, the words will not be exactly the same.
It's obviously the same jelly, but it's always labeled as a fake... Those with words can be sold as a whole, but for those without words, you can probably only earn hard-earned money by selling them one by one.
After the clan leader learned about this, he was really disappointed with them and kept saying, "What short-sighted people! They are all short-sighted!"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this move was really powerful. He couldn't help but sigh: "Yue'er is a girl who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. She is capable and has both means. In the future... don't offend her no matter who you offend!"
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