Huang Yuwei snorted coldly and returned to the house on her own. Cheng Sanze was alone in the yard watching the stove.

The next morning, Shu Yan got up from the bed and saw that the blast furnace had been extinguished as soon as he went out.

She walked to the stove and took out the prepared clay pot.

The color is not very good-looking, but it is particularly strong.

Qixiu came out of the house and saw the pottery made by Shu Yan, and said, "Mother-in-law actually knows how to make these things. It's really amazing."

Shu Yan put the materials prepared yesterday in the clay pot and put them in the blast furnace to reignite them. Qixiu walked to the blast furnace and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing now?"

Shu Yan didn't know how to explain it, so he said, "The penicillin needs to be a very special container."

Qixiu nodded, she looked at Shu Yan thoughtfully, and then looked around.

She said to Shu Yan: "Mother-in-law, you are a good person, and Cheng San is not an ordinary person. You must be careful."

Shu Yan was stunned. She saw Qixiu's clear eyes and nodded.

"If this penicillin can be prepared, your disease will naturally be saved, but the scar on your face must be treated by other doctors, and this medicine cannot be controlled."

Qixiu's expression was stunned, as if she was a little disappointed.

For a woman, appearance is always important.

Seeing Qixiu like this, Shu Yan didn't know how to comfort her. Cheng San, who was out fishing, came back and was holding a few crabs in his hand.

Cheng Sandao: "The fish didn't catch a few, but they caught a few big crabs. We'll eat crabs this morning."

Cheng San was very interested and went to the backyard to set up a pot to boil water and steamed crabs.

After a while, he came over with a crab and handed it to Shu Yan like a treasure.

"Godmother, look at the crabs and crabs in spring, they must be extremely delicious."

Shu Yan had no appetite at this moment, but because of the sake of this guy, he still ate a little.

But Qixiu didn't give her any face at all.

"This is a hair product, I have scars on my face that I can't eat it."

Cheng San looked at the scars on Qixiu's face.

"The scar on your face cannot heal. Is it because you, a girl, likes to say bad things to me in front of your godmother?"

Cheng San's expression was obviously what Qixiu and Shu Yan said just now.

Shu Yan hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

"Okay, okay, you're not a child anymore, you still quarrel every day."

At this moment, Huang Yuwei came out of the house and said to Shu Yan: "Mother-in-law, the peel in the corner of the wall has become moldy. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Shu Yan hurriedly put down his things and rushed to the place.

Seeing a little mold growing on the peel, Shu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She said to Huang Yuwei and others: "Wait a little longer, when it grows more lush, we can start."

Cheng San pointed at the towering blast furnace outside.

"What is that?"

Shu Yan whispered, "You will know when the glass is burned."

After they had breakfast, there were sporadic refugees by the river.

This place was just robbed by the Han army, and the boaters had already run away, so most people could only stay here, either building their own ships or thinking about other ways.

So gradually, more and more refugees gathered here.

Shu Yan let Huang Yuwei stay in the house and not go out. If she was seen by someone with a heart, it might cause trouble.

The blast furnace was three days away. Shu Yan was afraid that the temperature was not enough, so he let Cheng San burn day and night.

This kid talks a lot on weekdays, but after three days of lingering, he is completely dead.

Shu Yan knocked on the surface of the blast furnace and took a deep breath. She asked Cheng San and Qixiu to make a few clay abrasive tools in advance.

Shu Yan asked Cheng San to smash the blast furnace open, revealing the things inside.

I saw a can of black liquid in the clay pot, which was not much the same as Shu Yan thought, but at least it had a hint of transparency of glass.

Shu Yan asked Cheng San to pour the can of glass water on the clay abrasive tool.

Cheng San frowned and watched the glass water covered with impurities slowly solidify.

Cheng San: "Godmother, is this what you meant by glass?"

Shu Yan felt a little guilty. The glass was really not very exquisite, but Shu Yan still said stubbornly: "The conditions are not good now. If there are conditions, I can make a cup as clear as water, old woman."

Cheng San immediately smiled.

"Then godmother, hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to take me to make a fortune."

Shu Yan could think of what this guy would say later with his toes.

Shu Yan: "Don't be poor here. Come back with me and see some trees. There are so many refugees here. I'm afraid that after a while, we will have no wood to build a ship."

Cheng San nodded.

He went to the room to pick up his guys and looked at Qixiu and Huang Yuwei.

"Don't take it out of the house. There are two knives behind the door. My godmother and I will cut some wood."

Huang Yuwei nodded, Qixiu picked up the knife, and she said, "My brother asked me to learn martial arts before, but I felt that I didn't learn it because I didn't learn it now."

Cheng San glanced at Qixiu and smiled and said, "What's the use of learning those fancy fists and embroidery skills? If something really happens, running fast is the right thing."

Shu Yan couldn't help but sigh that this was reasonable.

The two of them packed up and went out to a wood next to the small fishing village to cut trees. There were already many refugees cutting trees here.

After all, productivity was limited in ancient times, and many farmers in the south still mastered the technology of making fish steaks.

But the Huai River is dangerous, and the fish steak tied out by ordinary people is really not very safe.

But even so, these people have only this path to go.

Cheng San took the axe and cut towards a big tree. Cheng San grew tall and big, with ape's arms and bee's waist. With an axe, the tree shook three times.

All the busy people around stopped their work.

One of the sisters-in-laws in their thirties said to Shu Yan in a familiar way: "Aunt, your son is so strong. I don't know if he is a marriage?"

Shu Yan was stunned. The woman looked a few years younger than her at most, but she actually called her aunt directly, which made her a little angry.

"Of course there is no marriage. Sister-in-law, what do you think of this?"

When the little sister-in-law heard Shu Yan's words, she was immediately displeased, but for the sake of the handsome guy Cheng San, she still said with a kind look: "What's the name of Auntie? I think it's at most your niece."

Shu Yan opened his eyes wide and took a closer look at the little sister-in-law.

"Oh, look at my eyes. It's not good if you're over forty years. I wonder what my sister-in-law is asking about this?"

The little sister-in-law looked at Cheng San with a blushing face.

I don’t know where the two and a half-old children came, and directly hugged the little sister-in-law’s arm.

"My mother, I'm hungry."

The little sister-in-law pushed the child's hand away.

"I'll go find some food for you later and go there to play."

The little sister-in-law said, "I died on the road. I see that your son is an honest person. Auntie, would you like to ask me to be your daughter-in-law? I am a good player inside and out."

Shu Yan was shocked when he heard this.
Chapter completed!