Song Sanxiao's clothes were wet when she left, and her face was covered in sweat. She was raising her hand to wipe the sweat.

As soon as he put down his hand, he saw the ox cart that had already walked in front of him. He was so scared that he was shocked and subconsciously turned around and was about to run.

"Uncle San."

Song Sanxiao took several steps back, farther away from the ox cart, staring at his second brother vigilantly, "You, you..."

Song Wanyue had already gotten off the ox cart and smelled his smell of alcohol, and his brows frowned slightly.

"I, I, I..."

Song Sanxiao was so scared that she was speechless. Grandma Song repeatedly told him not to pay attention to his second aunt. If she knew that he had drunk wine there today, she would probably not let him go home in the future.

"I have something to let you do."

Song Wanyue winked at him and went aside. Song Sanxiao stepped back and stared at the ox cart with uncertainty, "What, what's the matter?"

Song Wanyue handed him two taels of silver on her back, "You can stay in the county town for a few days, and I will come to find you in two days."

When Song Sanxiao saw such a large piece of silver, she was overjoyed and reached out to get it. She reached out halfway and thought of something, and then shrank back. She subconsciously looked at Song Lin on the ox cart, "You, what do you want me to do?"

If he helped Song Wanyue do things without telling her elder brother, let alone him hiding in the county town, even if he hid in the mouse hole, the elder brother would have pulled him out and beaten him half-dead.

"Please help me find a good stall in the market. I'll come here to set up a stall tomorrow."

"Set up, set up a stall?"

Song Sanxiao didn't believe that his elder brother would be willing to let Yue'er come out to set up a stall. But he really didn't have a penny on him, so he wouldn't really sleep on the street. He quickly reached out to take it, "We've agreed that we can't do anything else."

"rest assured."

Song Sanxiao quickly hid the silver in her sleeve and watched Song Wanyue get on the ox cart.

Song Shu didn't even look at him, and drove the ox cart to pass by him.

It was not until the ox cart went out that Song Sanxiao carefully put the silver and walked into the city gate with his body.

It was already early for Song Wanyue and the other two to return home. Every household was busy cooking. Song Shu's wife Liu Cuilan also went to the kitchen to work. Grandma Song and Old Master Song sat in the main room and sighed.

Xu sat in the yard, looking out of the door from time to time. When he heard the movement of the ox cart, he immediately went out. Seeing that there was only white flour on the ox cart, he became even more determined to persuade her family to let her take some big embroidery jobs at night.

He stretched out his hand and touched Song Wanyue's head first, and then went to support Song Lin, "You're tired, go back and rest for a while."

Song Wanyue and Song Lin got off the ox cart and walked into the yard. Song Shu drove the ox cart to unload it, took the ox to the cowshed, fed it to the grass, and carried the noodle bag to the kitchen.

Seeing that he was carrying so much white face in, Liu Cuilan opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she sighed deeply.

Song Wanyue happened to come in and heard it, but pretended not to hear it, "Second Aunt, please do me a favor and help me and some noodles."

Liu Cuilan thought she wanted to eat noodles or dumplings, so she rolled up her sleeves and quickly scooped the noodles. Just as she was about to get along, Song Wanyue put some salt in it.

Liu Cuilan was puzzled, but she didn't ask much. The dough was settled. After a while, Song Wanyue scooped some cold water and poured it into the dough basin. Liu Cuilan almost screamed. Although the Song family is in a good life, they can't eat white flour every day. It's a pity to waste it like this.

"Second Auntie."

Liu Cuilan sighed in her heart and started kneading the dough in the water. When the water became turbid, Song Wanyue poured the water into another large basin and added water to her for kneading. After kneading it four or five times, the dough in her hand turned yellow. Song Wanyue asked her to stop, put the dough in the pot and steam it, and put it aside to dry it. As for the dough, it was always placed aside and no one allowed to move.

It took more than an hour before Song Wanyue asked Song Shu to help him pour out the clean water from the facial washing water, pass the rest in a fine basket, brush a layer of oil on the steamer, pour some on it, brush it evenly, and put it in a pot to let Liu Cuilan burn the fire.

Seeing that the facial wash water could be dried into a paste, Liu Cuilan was shocked and quickly squatted down to burn the fire. After a while, Song Wanyue asked Song Shu to help him take it out and put it in the cold water with the steamer.

Song Wanyue leaned over and took off her face. Under the faint oil lamp, she could actually shine with light.

"What's this?"

Liu Cuilan exclaimed.

"Liangpi, second aunt made a few more pieces according to my method just now, and I'll pick some cucumbers."

"I'll pick it."

Song Shu couldn't wait and was a little excited. He had never seen such transparent food before.

Song Wanyue took this opportunity to prepare the seasonings she bought. Song Shu picked the cucumbers and asked her. After cutting them into shreds quickly. He took a piece of dough as she said, cut them into strips, and put them in a bowl. Cook the remaining dough out, which is gluten.

Song Wanyue cut a lot of gluten, mixed the shredded cucumber and seasonings inside, and took it to the house of Mr. Song and Grandma Song.

But in one afternoon, the two seemed to be over 10 years old and sat on the kang in a depressed manner.

Song Wanyue brought the bowl into the house, "I asked my second aunt to help make a food dish, and my grandparents taste it."

The two of them had no intention of having a meal. Grandma Song always regretted that she had not looked at the things given by the Gu family that day. If she had read them, she would definitely send them back in person when she knew that there was a jade bracelet in the box.

She forced herself to pull the corner of her mouth and wanted to say she wouldn't eat it. Mr. Song said, "Eat it, our Yue'er's wish."

Both of them thought that Song Wanyue asked Liu Cuilan to cook because she saw that they hadn't eaten a few bites at night. But after getting off the kang, she was stunned when she saw the food in the bowl.

"This, what is this?"

"Liangpi, I saw it in the book by chance."

The two of them glanced at each other, picked up the chopsticks and put them in their mouths. The cool and silky feeling reached their hearts and hearts.

"this……"

Grandma Song couldn't believe that there was such food in the world.

"If grandparents think it's good, we might as well make some money by selling it in the county."

“Sell, sell, sell, must sell.”

Grandma Song took away the sluggishness just now and suddenly became energetic. She couldn't wait to go to the kitchen, "I'll go and help."

"I'll go, too."

Mr. Song also stood up, and Song Wanyue stopped the two of them, "No hurry, second aunt will make a few. When our whole family has eaten it, we will set a price and we will make it again."

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

Song Wanyue made two more bowls, one bowl was left in the kitchen for Song Shu and his wife to eat, and one bowl was delivered to his parents' house.

Xu was persuading Song Lin to agree to take two big embroidery jobs. When he saw his daughter coming in with a bowl, he wanted her to help persuade him. No matter what, he would earn money first and redeem the bracelet.

"Yue'er..."

"My mother, please try this one first."

Looking at the food in the bowl on the table in front of her, Xu's doubts that had been pressing down on her heart surged up again. She looked at her daughter carefully in the faint light, and suddenly grabbed her hand, "Yue'er, tell my mother, do you see this food again from the book?"
Chapter completed!