Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 50 Love

Qiuxiang secretly looked at Song Yaomei, seeing Li and Gu smiling, she was thoughtful.

Song Yaomei moved forward a few more steps, and said to the door: "Some men not only don't protect their own woman, but also think about how to harm her. Hey, what a crime!"

Qin Yong hid outside, he really couldn't listen anymore, he wanted to come out and explain, but if this guy came out, wouldn't he be a scumbag?

He really never thought that his mother, Mrs. Gu, would pull Qiuxiang over as a scapegoat. He said at the time that her mother should come and plead guilty.

In this regard, her mother and Li Shi still have some friendship, her mother embroiders large items for wealthy families, and Li Shi embroiders handkerchiefs and other small items.On weekdays, Mrs. Li doesn't like to deal with people. Usually, Mrs. Gu takes care of this business with her help.

Secondly, she can be regarded as an elder, so no matter how much face she has, both Brother Sanlang and the new sister have to give it to her.

But he didn't want to tie his wife directly and go there.

Turning her head to the side, she saw the perilla in the firewood room through the crack of the door. Song Yaomei had an idea. She was injured now. If she wanted to make essential oils, she would need a lot of dried perilla. To take care of the children, if Qiuxiang were to help, it would also give her a way out.

This woman, regardless of ancient times or modern times, has money in her hand, and she is a little bit tough when she speaks at home.

Song Yaomei said: "Auntie, I see sister Qiuxiang's complexion is rosy, something good is about to happen recently!"

Gu Shi said: "Is this really the case? Yaomei also looks for people?"

Song Yaomei just smiled mysteriously.

This matter is about the same, and it will be late, so Father Qin and the others will all go back.

But before leaving, Song Yaomei and Father Qin made a reservation to visit Song's house tomorrow, "I'm afraid I need uncle to help drive the car, and I'm afraid it will delay the business that uncle will send people to the county tomorrow."

Father Qin didn't disagree, he just said: "Now the big guys don't know that his family is doing this business again, and the cow has to rest after eating indiscriminately, and I'm afraid it won't be able to eat it."

Song Yaomei smiled and thanked her.

Song Yaomei, who sent off Father Qin, found a wooden basin and soaked the dried perilla in water, and then planned to make a pot cover with bamboo.

After a busy day, she didn't eat much of the rice cakes. She was very hungry, so she said to Mrs. Li, "Mother, I'm hungry!"

When Mrs. Li heard that her daughter-in-law was hungry, it was okay, so she hurried to cook.

Song Yaomei went to the firewood room to look for old pot covers, preparing to make perilla essential oil.

When she came to the door of the firewood house, those annoying images came to her mind, she wished she could tear down the firewood house immediately, but she saw that the old pot lid was not taken, she took a few steps back, and walked towards the The big girl of the rabbit said: "Big girl, can you do something for mother?"

Of course Da Ya was very happy, she just ran over with a smile and didn't speak, just looking at her with such bright eyes.

Yaomei sighed, pointed to the broken pot lid in the room and said to Da Ya: "May I help you take that thing out?"

Da Ya smiled and went, took something and handed it to Song Yaomei, Song Yaomei touched Da Ya's head, "Thank you Da Ya!"

The big girl pursed her lips, raised her head and smiled, while Li Dan was still concentrating on feeding the rabbit.

Song Yaomei held her forehead and closed her eyes, doing things little by little, and it will be done well.

When Song Yaomei got something, she started to make it. First, she had to tap a hole in the lid of the pot. The hole had to be exactly the same as the cross-section of the bamboo she had chosen, and it had to be able to fit through the bamboo.In this way, the steam just passes through the bamboo pole and turns into a liquid, and then collects it with something. Repeat this several times, and you can get perilla essential oil with relatively high purity.

But now that the weather has started to heat up, the cooling rate will not be fast, so steam will come out.

So in order to increase her cooling speed, it must be cooled with water, which means that the bamboo must have a curvature and cannot be straight.So it also needs to be bent by fire calcination.

Generally speaking, it is not easy to make a simple distillation device, but everything is difficult at the beginning, she will definitely do it, and she cheers herself up in her heart.

Now the first task is to make a hole in the lid of the pot.

It's just easy to think about, but difficult to do, especially for someone who has never done it.

Song Yaomei was doing it there, but she couldn't do it well. It seemed that it was difficult to penetrate the plate of the pot lid with the tool.

After finally getting in, my hands hurt terribly, and I was still panting from exhaustion, sitting there panting heavily.

After resting for a minute, when she was about to continue driving, Li Sanlang came over and grabbed the things in her hands, "What do you want to do, I will help you."

Song Yaomei didn't want to accept his favor, "No need!" As she said that, she planned to snatch back what was in his hand.

Li Sanlang didn't intend to return it, but held the things high.

Song Yaomei said angrily: "You still don't pay it back? If you don't pay it back, I'll buy one tomorrow. Anyway, I'm not angry with you."

Li Sanlang knew that Song Yaomei was angry with him, so he just said in a low voice, "Wait for me for a while!"

Song Yaomei sneered and said, "It's not necessary anymore. It's good for everyone to live in peace and harmony. When everyone finds something suitable, we can just split it up."

Li Sanlang said: "In this life, I will never divorce you, let alone divorce."

Song Yaomei originally wanted to say, who do you think you are? Things in this world are changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow. When she earns enough money and finds a strong enough backer, let alone make up, It's okay for her to divorce Li Sanlang.

It's just that Li Shi came out at this time, she just boiled the porridge in the pot.

This Mrs. Li is a person who treats her sincerely, and Song Yaomei will not make her sad no matter what, so she didn't say this.

But even reconciling with each other will take time, during this time, she still wants to get along with him peacefully, not only for Li Shi, but also for the two poor children, Da Ya and Li Dan.

She glanced at Mrs. Li and the two children, rolled her eyes at Li Sanlang, and explained: "If you want to drill a hole in the lid of this pot that can pass through the bamboo, it's best for the bamboo to go through."

Li Sanlang frowned, "What is this for?"

Song Yaomei didn't want to answer at first, but seeing Li Shi looking at her, afraid that she would be worried, she said, "I'm going to make a simple distiller."

Of course, Song Yaomei didn't expect Li Sanlang to know what the distiller was for, so she went directly to Da Ya and Li Dan, ready to play with the children.

After dinner, Song Yaomei went to bed directly, because there was only one room and one bed, and she didn't want to sleep on the floor, she wanted Li Sanlang to sleep on the floor, but there wasn't enough bedding, it wasn't really summer yet, The cold air on the ground is quite heavy, and sleeping on the ground must catch a cold.

She comforted herself and said that now the family urgently needs silver taels, and she must not let Li Sanlang get sick and spend money.

Song Yaomei has been lying on the bed, but her eyes are staring at the door. After about an hour, her eyes can't move anymore. The sleepy Song Yaomei finally closed her eyes before Li Sanlang came. closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Li Sanlang went back to the house and saw that Song Yaomei was already asleep, he took off his coat and went to bed carefully, then gently put his arm around Song Yaomei, and slowly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)