Love after marriage: Abandoned wife and second marriage

Ru Yi smiled purposefully, hooked her fingers, and said, "Come on, Ah Liang, come here, let's make tofu together! It's fun!"

At this time, she is like a liar who abducts and sells children, throwing bait like a fish, just waiting to be hooked, and Yuan Liang is the ignorant fish in her eyes, who doesn't know that she is about to be sold, and has to count for others when it is over money.

"Okay! Little daughter-in-law, let's make tofu together!" Yuan Liang grinned, and followed Ru Yi sloppily.

The original good is outside, and the meaning is inside.

Ru Yi pursed her lips, stared blankly at Yuan Liang, nodded heavily, and said, "Come on, let's push the mill hard together."

For no reason, Yuanliang nodded firmly.

"push--"

Ru Yi and Yuan Liang pushed the stone mill as hard as they were breastfeeding. After a long while, they heard the sound of "cuckoo" when the two stone mills rubbed against each other. Ru Yi was overjoyed that the stone mill finally moved.

Ru Yi let Yuan Liang continue to grind the mill alone, while she stood on her tiptoes and pulled the plug on the small wooden barrel. For a moment, a small stream of water poured into the hole, and then she returned to Yuan Liang, and followed him, more and more pushing the stone mill hard.

As a result, the sound of "cuckoo" rubbing became louder and louder, and the pace of the two people's feet became faster and faster, half a circle, one circle... Gradually, the grinding and pushing became more and more skillful and smooth. After a while, the spoonful of beans was ground into bean dregs, and the white foam flowed down the groove.

Yuan Liang suddenly stopped grinding, resting his chin on his hand, looking at the groove where the soybean milk flows in surprise, and said, "Little daughter-in-law, come and see! There are some white things left, and flowers in them?"

"Well, that's bean dregs!" Ru Yi wasn't surprised at all, she saw it a lot when she was a child, and then she scooped up another spoonful of beans from the bucket and poured them into the hole, saying, "Ah Liang, don't look at it, come and push it!" grind!"

Yuan Liang let out a silly "Oh" and then obediently continued to grind with Ru Yi.

The grinding stone mill is not as tight and difficult as the one just pushed. Now it is getting smoother and faster, and the time for Ru Yi to scoop beans is getting tighter and tighter. Not long after, The bean dregs left over from the groove filled bucket after bucket.

At this time, dawn had already broken in the sky, and the easternmost part revealed a fish-belly white. The rising sun drove away the darkness before dawn, and lit up the entire land of China.

As dawn came and the temperature was slightly cooler, Yuan Liang began to feel sleepy. Ru told him that the beans had been ground, so she told him to go back to his room to rest.

Although it was dawn, Qian Shi and Yuan Shu hadn't woken up yet, Yuan Liang went back to her room, and only Ru Yi was busy in the small workshop alone.

There is not only a stone mill in the small workshop, but also a filter built by Ru Yi himself. This filter is very simple. It is covered with two hemp ropes on the beams and columns, and a piece of white gauze is tied underneath, which can be used to filter bean dregs. , There is a large wooden barrel below, which is used to hold the filtered soybean milk.

Ruyi poured a bucket full of bean dregs into the gauze one spoon after another to filter, and then poured water into it continuously to wash the bean dregs, in order to wash out all the soy milk in the bean dregs, so that the soy milk can be Made tofu.

A person's strength is really limited, and Ru Yi's hands and feet are not agile enough. It took a long time to filter and clean four buckets full of bean dregs, and she almost collapsed her old waist.