The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Jiang Zhiluo didn't think much about it, she could only go back into the house.

Looking at Cui Hejin who was standing beside him peacefully and picturesquely, Jiang Zhiluo took a knife and cut a small piece and handed it to Cui Hejin, "Would you like to taste it for me and see how it tastes?"

Jiang Zhiluo thought that maybe he would refuse.

Some boys don't seem to like eating too sweet things.

Jiang Zhiluo was ready to take the malt candy back, but Cui Hejin reached out and took the malt candy from her hand.

His finger seemed to have accidentally poked her palm, it was very light, but she still felt it even though she was sensitive.

He quickly withdrew his hand as if it was being burned.

Jiang Zhiluo lowered her head and looked at her palms, and some memories suddenly flooded her mind.

The room was very quiet. When Jiang Zhiluo was concentrating, she seemed to be able to smell the elegant scent of medicine and ink from Cui Hejin's body, which smelled very good.

It is true that Cui Hejin doesn't eat sweets very much, but eating the malt candy made by his wife at the moment feels sweet but not greasy.

It also has a strong aroma of peanuts.

Jiang Zhiluo sensed Cui Hejin's silence, raised her head to look at him, and asked involuntarily, "Is it not delicious?"

She obviously added some spiritual spring water when cooking the glutinous rice, logically speaking maltose should also taste better.

Cui Hejin said warmly: "No, it's delicious."

After a pause, Cui Hejin said, "It's much better than the maltose in town."

During the Chinese New Year, his mother bought some candies and asked him to eat a few pieces, saying that he would eat these during the Chinese New Year.

So he can compare it.

Hearing what Cui Hejin said, Jiang Zhiluo became more confident, and she also cut a piece and put it in her mouth.

As if feeling delicious, she showed a sweet smile, her eyebrows and eyes were bent into crescents, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Such a pure smile is very dazzling, as if spreading the warm light of spring, spreading layer upon layer, and shining into Cui Hejin's heart.

So caught off guard, it seemed to dispel a trace of darkness shrouded in his heart.

The door of the house was open, and the spring breeze blew slowly, blowing a strand of hair on Jiang Zhiluo's cheek, which seemed to block her view all of a sudden.

Cui Hejin moved her fingers, but after all, she didn't reach out to do anything.

Jiang Zhiluo narrowed her eyes, tidied her hair, and said happily: "This way, I can go to the town to sell maltose tomorrow morning."

"It has to be cut into small pieces first, and then wrapped in oiled paper, so it's clean."

Jiang Zhiluo found that a lot of sugar, maltose and maltose in the town were placed on the grates in bulk, and the vendors packed them together for settlement as much as everyone bought.

Jiang Zhiluojue's maltose is not the same as brown sugar.

Most of the maltose is eaten piece by piece.

If there is no separate packaging, it will be dirty to hold it directly by hand.

Some people are very particular about cleanliness, and if they are packaged individually, they will look even taller.

Having lived in the age of technology, Jiang Zhiluo understands the importance of packaging better.

Cui Hejin asked, "What size block should it be cut into?"

Jiang Zhiluo took a knife and cut a few pieces and said: "It's about this size, I plan to sell it for three pennies and two yuan, our packaging is good and it's delicious, we should be able to sell it."

"But I still have to leave some for my parents and younger brothers and sisters."

Jiang Zhiluo still missed them.

After Jiang Zhiluo finished speaking, she looked up at Cui Hejin, thinking that she is also a member of the Cui family in her current identity. If she keeps thinking about her natal family, he will be unhappy, right?

Based on what she knew during this period, it seems that this era is such a custom.

Cui Hejin looked at his little wife's eyes that were as clear as running water, and looked at him with a slightly tangled expression. His heart twitched, and he said in a low voice: "We should leave some for parents, brothers and sisters."

"You can arrange these."

Jiang Zhiluo was relieved when she saw that Cui Hejin didn't look wrong.

If Cui Hejin was unhappy, she couldn't do this secretly.

It's better to be aboveboard.

Her parents love her so much, and her younger brothers and sisters are so kind, it's hard for her not to miss them.

Jiang Zhiluo thought about it, and went to the kitchen to get oiled paper first, and cut it into small pieces with scissors, just enough to wrap maltose.

When she returned to the house, she was surprised to see that all the maltose on the panel had been cut, and all the sizes were the same as the ones she had cut before. Each piece was like a work of art, exactly the same as the engraved the same.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin with incredulous eyes, "Your knife skills are so good."

Cui Hejin looked at her hands, was silent for a moment, and explained: "I practiced swords before."

In fact, he has been practicing since he was two years old.

Cutting things is the easiest thing.

Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help sighing in her heart, thanks to Cui Hejin, she made maltose so quickly in the afternoon.

Saved a lot of time yet.

At this time, Jiang Zhiluo saw how Cui Hejin looked pleasing to the eye, smiled sweetly at him, and said softly, "Thank you!"

Cui Hejin sighed softly, and smiled elegantly: "Idiot, I want to thank you."

"If it wasn't for you last night..."

Jiang Zhiluo didn't want to think about what happened last night, fearing that Cui Hejin would be uncomfortable, so she hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Ah, I was so dazed that I forgot about that last night."

"If you have nothing to do, wrap this maltose for me first."

Cui Hejin watched her raise her eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, but said nothing else, just Qingrun said: "Okay."

After Jiang Zhiluo taught Cui Hejin to make maltose cubes, she wrapped and twisted the two sides.

"Look, it's wrapped up like this."

"it is good."

The two of them were busy working together like this, and the room was filled with a warm and warm atmosphere.

Old Mrs. Cui peeped her head worriedly, seeing how harmonious the two of them looked, a smile was about to overflow from her eyes.

Mrs. Cui went to make dinner silently.

After the maltose was wrapped and the family had dinner, Jiang Zhiluo made medicine for Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin to drink.

After washing up, Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin sat at the table together.

Cui Hejin copied books as usual.

Jiang Zhiluo originally wanted to ask him to borrow a piece of paper, but when she looked up and saw that he was still copying books, she said, "Didn't you go to the school to teach? Do you still want to copy books?"

Jiang Zhiluo felt that copying books was very hard, but she didn't want Cui Hejin to continue doing it.

"That's not true. Someone came here, so it's hard to refuse."

In fact, it is because Cui Hejin copied the books without typos, and the handwriting was very good. The books he copied sold very well in bookstores.

It was hard for him to refuse the person who had helped him before, but the most important thing was that Cui Hejin wanted to do something so that he could use the money he earned for his little wife's household.

He is a man, and he should be the one to support a family.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't notice a change between them at this time.

That is, whatever she asks now, Cui Hejin will patiently explain to her.