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Wenxiu didn't intend to tell Song Xiaoyue about every single process. It wasn't that she didn't believe Song Xiaoyue's character, but this kind of skill that allowed her to survive. The fewer people knew about it, the better.

At the very least, he needed to do so now!

Wenxiu had the two children play in the yard. Although the uncooked milk wasn't too hot, the kitchen was small and the two children were young. It was best to avoid the worst of the scalding.

After Song Xiaoyue finished washing the pads, she used two chopsticks to wrap up the sides of the pads according to Wen Xiu's instructions. It was convenient for her to grab them. A bucket was lowered with a shakedown on top of it, which would reduce the weight on Song Xiaoyue's hands.

"Lady Yue, please hold your hand!"

"Sigh!"

Song Xiaoyue had also done a lot of menial work. She had a lot of strength in her hands. As Wen Xiu poured the sauce from the wok into the wok, the weight on her hands became heavier and heavier. But as she spoke, her hands did not flinch.

Wenxiu scooped up all the juice in the wok and poured it into the wok. Then, she took the spatula from Song Xiaoyue's hands, and the water in the wok followed the spatula and passed through the wok into the bucket. The sound was crisp and loud, causing one's heart to surge with emotion as they listened to it.

"Xiu Niang, how is this different from soy milk?"

After half a day, Song Xiaoyue was still tangled up in this matter!

Wenxiu was engrossed in her work. When the water in the paste had been filtered to the barrel and the potato starch had been precipitated to the end, she heaved a long sigh of relief. With one hand holding the pail and the other holding the empty bucket, she left the kitchen.

Song Xiaoyue also quickly followed him out!

"What are you doing?"

"Hang him!" Wen Xiu called out to Song Xiaoyue for help and hung the dumpster under the eaves of her house. There were still drops of water dripping from the dumpster. After she finished doing all this, she looked up and said to Song Xiaoyue: "I'm afraid it's late for lunch, are you hungry? If you're hungry, how about I burn a few potatoes to make a cushion? "

Song Xiaoyue hadn't eaten much in the morning and had been working all morning, so it would be false to say that she wasn't hungry. However, she recalled that it was not easy for Wenxiu and that there were only so many potatoes in the house. She smiled and shook her head, "Why would I, as an adult, be hungry? Ask the children if they're hungry. "

The two children ate roasted potatoes in the morning and ate two each. Since it was not yet time for lunch, they were naturally not hungry!

Since he wasn't hungry, he would just wait!

After the potatoes were plucked, they had to be kneaded as if they were dough. If the too wet powder couldn't be molded, it could only wait until it was drained dry. Then, he twisted it into a thin strip and put it in water. When it was done, the potato powder would be crystal clear, tastier and more nutritious than the noodles.

Xiu Niang and Song Xiaoyue were waiting in the house for the potatoes to dry. After finishing their work, the villagers started shouting at them.

The women went home to ask their mother-in-law what potato flour was, and the bad men went home to their wives to shout for potato powder. Damn it, the villagers had at least lived for a few decades. They had simply never heard of it and had never seen it before.

The brothers Li Fu and Li Lu were tying straw in the fields today. When Wen Xiu and Li Lu came home from the small path, the two brothers heard about the potato milk in the bucket. Wen Xiu was going to make the bean powder. Li Lu originally wanted to go up and investigate what had happened, but due to the Yu Wei from a few days ago, although his heart was ready to move, he did not dare to move forward.

It was noon when the two brothers returned home and walked into the courtyard. Li Lu threw away the carrying pole in his hand and shouted towards the kitchen, "Wife, have some potato flour for lunch today!"

Madame Zhou's complexion wasn't well this morning, and she felt a little dizzy. She should have helped Li Tao Hua with cooking. However, Li Tao Hua learned from Miss Qian Jin not to touch the Yang Spring Water, beat to death not to help. Mrs. Wang couldn't manage it alone, so Old Mrs. Li was eventually forced to work in the kitchen.

Old Lady Li and Lady Wang were both angry in their hearts. They busied themselves for the whole afternoon and just as they were about to cook the meals for the whole family, they heard Li Lu outside clamoring for potato flour.

Potato powder? What the hell was that?

"Father, what kind of powder? "I want to eat, I want to eat too …"

When Lee Gou Dan, who was sitting on the ground and playing with the mud, heard this, his eyes lit up. He immediately sat up from the ground and threw away the mud in his hand.

"Aiyo, little ancestor, stop messing around. Let your mother take it!" Li Lu chuckled and yelled again towards the kitchen, "Wifey, did you hear that? Get some potato powder to eat."

Nougat powder, potato powder, this old lady is going to die from the heat in the kitchen, do you still want to order? Old Lady Li became more and more furious as she listened. She opened her mouth and scolded, "You disappointing thing, it's already good enough that you have something to eat. You even want to eat potato powder? Why did I give birth to such a thing? "It's fine if you don't want to live up to expectations, but your wife is also a noble …"

Old Madame Li was in the kitchen cursing and swearing. Madame Zhou, who had been listening in the room, gnashed her teeth and silently cursed the old woman for dying early. However, he felt weak all over and cursed under his breath in the room. He simply pulled the thin cover over his head and closed his eyes to rest. This old fogey is already so old, isn't he able to live for a few more days?

Li Lu saw his own mother come out from the kitchen cursing and swearing, glanced at his bedroom, licked his face, and ran over to help Old Madam Li carry the plate. "Mother, you've worked hard. Quickly rest, when we get back, your son will help you vent your anger. Don't be angry. It's your son's fault for making a thousand mistakes …"

Ever since he was young, Li Lu's mouth had always been pleasing to the mouth. With these words, Old Madam Li's heart was comforted by Li Lu and her expression eased up slightly.

Li Fu washed his hands and invited his old man over for a meal. When he turned around and saw that the old lady was already happy, he glanced at Li Lu who was still in the midst of his talk. He raised his head and locked eyes with his wife, Lady Wang, who was carrying his son.

Lady Wang glanced at Li Lu and calmly lifted the corner of her mouth. So what if she liked the old lady? It was a pity that it wasn't a long room. Once the old woman died, wouldn't their rooms be split in half?

In next to no time, besides the sick Zhou family, the Li family's elders and youths all took their seats. After Old Man Li said, "Here's the chopsticks", everyone began to eat the chopsticks.

However, Lee Gou Dan did not move.

Lee Goudan looked at the dishes that were not oily at all and twitched his mouth with a face full of unhappiness. He angrily said, "These are all the dishes everyday, there's not even the slightest bit of oily meat. I won't be eating any more. I want to eat meat! I want to eat potato powder! "

The girls of the Li Family did not dare to learn anything from Lee Goudan. After glancing at the angry Lee Goudan, they all obediently ate their meals.

How could Old Lady Li bear to let her precious grandson get hungry? She quickly coaxed, "Grandma will cook some meat for you tonight, okay? "Be good, be good …"

"Then I want to eat potato powder now!"

Li Tao Hua frowned as she looked at her ignorant nephew. "What potato powder?"

Lee Gou Dan ignored Li Tao Hua and got off the table while shouting, rolling on the floor.