Chapter 24 Already very familiar

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 24 Already very familiar

Xia Yuan was very satisfied after eating a large bowl of mushy grains and a lot of braised pork.

In my previous life, I didn’t talk about delicacies from mountains and seas. At least I could eat whatever I wanted, but I still feel like I don’t want to eat this and I have no appetite for that.

I will never be satisfied with even one braised pork in my life, and this braised pork is not very authentic, nor is it very delicious.

I always feel that the salty taste is bitter.

This bitterness is purely a matter of salt.

In the past, the little girl used to add very little salt when cooking, so she could hardly eat it. But today, she added a little more salt, and it was obvious when she tasted it.

After all, it is just coarse salt and has not been purified.

Speaking of which, during the Song Dynasty, China had already mastered the method of purifying fine salt, but the price of fine salt was relatively expensive. In the entire Ming Dynasty, only high-ranking officials and wealthy families could afford it.

Ordinary people still use coarse salt.

What is the method for purifying coarse salt into fine salt?

It seems to be filtering.

The future generation is an era of explosion of knowledge and technology. Everyone has more or less browsed a lot of things on the Internet and learned a lot of knowledge, but most of this knowledge will change over time.

As time passes and slowly forgotten.

But Xia Yuan was different. After he traveled through time, he found that his memory had become extremely clear. Even a piece of news he accidentally browsed could be clearly remembered, and he could even recite it accurately.

This is probably the greatest wealth he has had after time travel.

However, the scale of this wealth is so huge that every time I want to recall something, it is like searching for an embroidery needle in a large warehouse filled with miscellaneous items. It takes a while.

So he decided to think about it slowly when he went to bed at night, write it down on paper, and see if he could refine some fine salt tomorrow.

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There is a large wooden basin placed in an open space in the yard. It is full of water. After being exposed to the sun during the day, the cold water inside has turned into warm water that is not too cold. Use this water and water when taking a bath.

Mixing hot water together can save hot water.

This idea was naturally thought up by Zhao Yuerong. Her usual style of doing things can probably be simplified into four words, save more.

After the young daughter-in-law finished cleaning up the kitchen, Xia Yuan helped her carry buckets of hot water from the kitchen to the woodshed, poured it into the large tub in the woodhouse, and added some warm water that was not too cold.

"Okay, you take a shower, I'm going out first."

"But usually the husband washes first."

"It doesn't matter who washes first? Wash it quickly."

After saying that, Xia Yuan turned around and walked out with the unused half bucket of hot water, and closed the woodshed door for her.

Just as he was about to put the half bucket of hot water back into the stove, he saw the big wooden basin in the yard. There was still about half of the basin left in it. After thinking about it, he poured the remaining half bucket of hot water into it and touched it with his hands.

When I touched it, I found that the water temperature was a bit cold, but it worked fine.

Xia Yuan didn't bother to add more water, so he went over to close the courtyard door, took off his clothes and put them on the edge of the well, and then directly scooped up the warm water from the wooden basin to rinse his body.

After he finished taking a shower and put on his clothes, Zhao Yuerong also finished taking a shower and walked out of the woodshed, "Husband, I've finished washing."

Just as she was talking, she saw that Xia Yuan's hair was wet, and it seemed that it had just been washed. Then she looked at the large puddle of water stains next to the wooden basin, "Why did you wash it in the courtyard?"

"I am a man and I am not afraid of being looked at."

There was no towel at hand, so Xia Yuan used the coat he took off to wipe his hair. When his hair stopped dripping, he looked up and found his little wife still standing there.

Then he couldn't help but take a few more glances. The little Loli's long black hair was hanging loose, she was wearing a thin undershirt, her white and tender skin was looming, and her face was flushed just after taking a shower, which highlighted her appearance.

Sweet and cute, with a kind of childishness that is still there, just like the delicate beauty of a little lotus.

And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Xia Yuan always felt that this girl's figure was not as shriveled as before, and she even had small hills.

She is fifteen years old, still young.

Looking away, Xia Yuan silently reminded himself that if he hadn't already taken a shower and put on clothes, he would have really wanted to pour a ladle of cold water on his head to calm himself down.

A gust of evening breeze blew by, bringing a bit of coolness. Xia Yuan felt that he had calmed down a lot, and then he coughed lightly, "Stop standing there, go back to the house quickly, be careful not to catch a cold."

Zhao Yuerong still did not move, standing silently, as if in a daze.

After a while, she suddenly made a move, but instead of going back to the house, she walked over to Xia Yuan, then stretched out her hand and grabbed Xia Yuan's sleeve skillfully.

His sleeve was grabbed again, and Xia Yuan sighed in his heart, his wife was forcing him into the bridal chamber again, oh, no, she was forcing him into the bridal chamber.

This is probably this little lolita's unique method of grabbing her sleeves and then blushing without saying a word.

Xia Yuan wanted to say that you cannot test cadres like this, cadres cannot withstand such a test.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, and Zhao Yuerong finally blushed and asked in a small voice: "Husband, are you cold when you sleep at night?"

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Xia Yuan was silent for a moment, "It's summer now."

".It's obviously autumn."

"But the weather is quite hot."

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The air was silent once again, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

"Little shepherd's purse."

After a while, Xia Yuan finally broke the silence and called Zhao Yuerong's nickname.

He had heard these three words in his ears before and always thought they were referring to Xiaojizi or Xiaoxizi. Later, after the explanation from the person involved, he realized that they were actually Xiaoqizi.

Shepherd's purse is shepherd's purse, a kind of wild vegetable with strong vitality.

This name was naturally given by her mother. As for the meaning, it probably means that she hopes that the little girl can live like a tenacious shepherd's purse and live well until she welcomes her own spring.

Perhaps because spring has not come for a long time, this little shepherd's purse began to miss spring, which is called missing spring for short.

"Didn't I say it before? You are still young and your body has not matured yet. Getting married too early is not good for your health."

There it is again.

Zhao Yuerong lowered her head and remained silent. She had heard these words many times before, such as why your body has not matured yet, and having sex too early is not good for your health. Wait until you grow up, etc.

But she felt that this was because her husband was perfunctory with her. She had touched her body secretly, and she was obviously very familiar with him.

"It's already very familiar."

She mustered up the courage to say this. After she finished speaking, she did not bow her head shyly like usual with a blushing face. Instead, she boldly raised her face and looked at Xia Yuan. At the same time, she used her hands to grab the corners of Xia Yuan's clothes.

It's a little tighter.

You cannot have children without getting married. A woman who cannot have children is as useless as a chicken that cannot lay eggs. Useless chickens will be killed and eaten, and useless women will be divorced.

She likes her husband and doesn't want to be divorced.

"You're not yet familiar with it."

"It's ripe."

Xia Yuan's head started to hurt. Look at that stubborn little look. This girl's stubbornness has increased again.

"So you insist on having a wedding tonight?"

"Um."

Without hesitation, Zhao Yuerong nodded directly. She had exhausted all her courage and could not give up halfway. If it didn't work this time, she didn't know how long it would take to summon up the courage next time.

"Then do you think this will work?"

Xia Yuan inadvertently adopted a negotiating tone, "Let's each take a step back, for example, sleep on the same bed first?"

Now he really can't do anything about the bridal chamber. No matter what, he has to wait for his little daughter-in-law to grow up a little bit, at least take care of her first, at least she can't be as thin as she is now.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuerong thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay."

Seeing her agree, Xia Yuan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt awkward. He felt that the roles of the two were wrong, and he felt like he was being forced.

Oh, it's not like that.
Chapter completed!