Chapter 49
There is no clay, but there is a lot of loess.

It may also be that Jingyu couldn't tell the difference between loess and clay, so Ye Xiangchun led him to a small hill, and on the other side of the hill was a big loess pit.It is estimated that many people in the village borrow soil here.

Ye Xiangchun thought about it, and took some loess.After returning home, sieve the loess twice and pour water into mud, and then filter the mud again and again.

Finally, filter out a large handful of mud made from loess to get a small piece of mud tendon, which is slippery, thin and soft in the hand.

Mud bars need to be aired overnight, otherwise it will not be easy to form.

Early the next morning, Ye Xiangchun brought Jing Yucai to bring back dewy red flowers.Squeeze out the red juice after smashing it, mix it in the mud, and make a red ooze.

The red mud is moderately soft and hard, but because the background color of the loess is not good, the color is not too bright.

Ye Xiangchun carefully pinched two camellias.The petals are pinched very carefully, and they are specially pinched into pieces for the sake of beauty, and finally glued together to form a flower.

The leftover beef tendon scraps used as bow strings were tied into a loop and glued to the camellia flower receptacle to make a beef tendon hair ring.

I don't know if it's handmade or it's a novel idea. After the camellia hair tie is finished, the color is not bright but it has a simple beauty.The dark petals look a little more real.

The finished product was left to dry for half a day in a cool place.

When the mud tendon was completely dry, Ye Xiangchun braided her long hair into a braid, tied the camellia flower hair ring at the end of the braid, and deliberately hung it on her chest, and led Jingyu to the village for a walk.

This time is just after lunch, when the sun is full.

Most of the villagers like to sit in the shade of their own yard or under the trees of several neighboring houses to enjoy the shade.

It is also the time when the women's parents are short-lived and the children are fighting most intensively.

Ye Xiangchun limped over with a pole, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

In addition, her attitude of fighting desperately the day before happened to be a topic of conversation after dinner, so someone rushed to "greeting" to her.

"Xiang Toon, is this here leading your man for a walk? Or is there something wrong?"

"Xiang Toon, should I call you the girl of the Ye family, or the daughter-in-law of the Jing family?"

"The Jing family is so great that they kicked you out? Are you so willing to live with a little husband?"

A sentence of questioning, there is not much concern, and there is not much meaning of inquiring.Most of them are regarded as a condiment, as the leftovers of the rice chewed in their respective mouths, just to enjoy the taste.

In the eyes of some people, a cowardly little girl who is not very old, leading a little man to live is a mouthful in itself, and should be gossiped.

Ye Xiangchun was not unhappy when he heard these words.Unhappiness is torturing herself. With her meager memory, she can barely recognize these people, and she doesn't want to be disgusted by people she doesn't know.

She is here to fulfill her own purpose, not to argue with others.

So Ye Xiangchun just straightened his body a little more, and stretched out his hand to pull Jingyu, as if Jingyu was really her all-reliance and could support her.

A sharp-eyed and jealous woman sized up Ye Xiangchun again with malicious intentions, trying to figure out why this little girl who should have been crying had such confidence.

As a result, he saw Ye Xiangchun's braid hanging on his chest, tied with a pretty red flower.

(End of this chapter)

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