The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

Chapter 220 Making Sweet Baijiu

Yun Yanran's heart warmed, this man was really good, and his words turned into love words again.

"Daye, first use the small stove to boil water to wash grandpa, and rub his feet for grandpa, his feet should be completely healed in two days.

We made it too late for a while, and he couldn't wait. "Yun Yanran pointed to the small stove beside her and said.

"Well, good." Cheng Daye also lit the small stove and started to boil water.

"Xiaoran, what do you want to do with your glutinous rice, I'll help you."

"First wash the glutinous rice and steam it like steamed rice."

Cheng Daye turned around and scooped up two bowls of glutinous rice, "Xiaoran, how much do you want?"

As Yun Yanran said, she stretched out two fingers, "Just two bowls, I'll try it first, if it works, I'll get some more next time."

The two washed the glutinous rice and steamed it in a pot, and the water in the other pot was also boiled.

Yun Yanran brought a big bowl, washed it, scooped up the bowl of water and put it on the table.

"Xiaoran, do you want some water?" Cheng Daye said, and he was going to pick up a bowl to cool off.

"No, I will need it later, you can go out. I will do it myself, and I will ask you to help me later."

"Well, okay, I'm going to see grandpa."

Yun Yanran stood by the stove alone, the orange-red flame danced and danced on her fair face, and the firewood cracked in the flames, making a crisp crackling sound.

After a while, wisps of mist curled up from the cracks in the wooden lid of the steamer, and at first they were slender, seemingly absent.

In Russia, the steaming mist began to grow bigger and thicker.

Yun Yanran stood up from the small stool in front of the stove, carefully lifted the wooden lid of the steamer, picked up some rice with chopsticks, and tasted it.

Feeling ripe, come down and put out the fire.

Then scoop out the glutinous rice carefully, put it in a bamboo dustpan, and let the glutinous rice cool for a while.

Yun Yanran took the wine koji, sprinkled it on the cooled glutinous rice, and mixed it well.

Then, put the glutinous rice mixed with koji into an earthenware pot evenly, dig a small hole in the middle of the rice, sprinkle some cold water on it, and put the lid on.

I found old clothes, wrapped the jar, and put it on top of the cupboard.

Clap your hands, you're done, just wait for the small hole in the middle to overflow with water, and you can start eating.

"Xiaoran, are you done?"

"Yeah, it's not troublesome. I'll be fine by myself. Is grandpa asleep?"

"Sleep, let's wash up and go to bed earlier, we have to get up early tomorrow." Cheng Daye walked over, and helped Yun Yanran sit on the stool with distress.

After boiling the water, the two of them washed up, locked the doors, and went back to the house to sleep.

"Daye, will we get married after we build the house?" Yun Yanran lay down on her bed, looking at the ceiling.

"Well, after building the house, we will get married." Cheng Daye nodded affirmatively.

"Daye, if you get married here, do you have to make your own wedding dress?" Yun Yanran's heart raced with ten thousand desires.

"Yeah, so when we move to a new house, let's go to the town to buy cloth. You make the wedding dress at home, and I will prepare other things."

Cheng Daye smiled sweetly, fascinated, completely unaware of how broken Yun Yanran's heart was at the moment.

"Well, Daye, is there anyone who doesn't make wedding dresses, can you buy them with money?"

What Yun Yanran said was very lacking in confidence, if she wanted to prepare her wedding dress before getting married, it would be better not to get married.

I have never dared to open my mouth to discuss such deep-seated issues with my godmother, it is better to ask quietly.

　Add more countdown, one day. . .

　　Only one day left! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)