The well platform was very lively, and the two rough girls in front of Bangyun and Qingyu were there, and they were also scrubbing the skirts in the basin with a sad face.

This kind of fine silk can neither be washed with plant ash, nor can it be repeatedly washed with alkaline surface or soap beans, which will decolor the clothes and have different shades.

According to Hua Qianshu's instructions, Walnut used that piece of fragrant pancreas, and in three or two strokes, he rubbed Tang Xiuzhan's white clothes clean.

The two little girls saw that she easily washed away the blood stains on the satin clothes, and there was a light fragrance, they both felt magical, and asked what kind of treasure she used.

Walnuts don't know either.

Hua Qianshu replied with a smile: "Fragrant pancreas, which can be used to wash clothes, bathe, and wash face, clean and refreshing." ”

"I've never seen it before!" the two little girls talked and looked at the walnuts with flattery: "Can you borrow it from us?"

Walnut generously handed it to them.

The two little girls also divided the blood stains on them by two.

"How's it going, is it?" said Walnut triumphantly.

The little girl in front of Qingyu was punished by the old lady for the ladder last time, and she was still a little troubled by Hua Qianshu in her heart. Unconvinced, he stretched out his hand and pointed: "These stains can't be washed off." ”

Hua Qianshu looked down and saw that there were still two eye-catching stains on the dark green skirt of the sunny rain.

Think about the fall of the right weather and rain, the chicken blood should not rub on the skirt, this should be the old mark left before.

Walnut was not convinced: "Impossible!"

Snatch it up, smear it with fragrant pancreas, rub it gently, rinse it with water, although the stain is still there, but the mark is obviously slightly lighter. She slapped the pancreas again and continued to rub it, still a little.

The little girl in front of Qingyu laughed "sneering": "Don't waste your efforts, my aunt's skirt has a lot of these marks, and it is more conspicuous after entering the water, and it can't be washed, but after drying, it will disappear." I do a lot of laundry, and I know it best. ”

"Aunties don't have to do any work, how can the hem of the skirt be so dirty?" asked Walnut dejectedly.

The little girl shook her head: "Who knows, it's green anyway, and it can't be washed off as long as it's glued, so I ruined two or three light-colored skirts." Later, I simply changed to a green Luo skirt, a color, and I couldn't see the dirty. ”

The green clothes are the unique symbol of the teaching department, and the clothes of the dancers, musicians, etc., and the veils on the head are all green.

Because the dancing girl in the teaching workshop is involuntarily herself, and she often tosses and turns in the arms of various magnates, so the world ridicules that women who do not abide by women's morals are cuckolding men.

Qingyu was born in the Teaching Division, and now he finally got rid of this cheap status, and he still likes to wear this standard color of the Teaching Division, which is not too dazzling, it turned out to be to cover up this dirt.

Hua Qianshu stepped forward and dropped her skirt one by one, and saw that there were more than one such stains on the skirt mopping ground.

She clutched the Naro skirt in her hand and was stunned for a moment.

Walnut couldn't help but ask curiously, "Auntie, what are you thinking?"

Hua Qianshu came to his senses coldly, and said casually: "It's okay, I'm just curious, Qingyu and Bangyun are really boring, and the whole pickled thing is making trouble for the big guy." ”

"My aunt is a little tight to go to the toilet for a while. The little girl didn't hide it for Qingyu: "I didn't say anything to use pig urine filled with glutinous rice and chicken blood to treat frequent urination, and I also asked someone to find it on my own initiative." My aunt doesn't dare to touch meat lately, where can she eat?"

The little girl in front of Bang Yun pouted disdainfully: "People just come to things, we move our legs, people move their mouths, and they can't stand a word from others." ”

Hua Qianshu was thoughtful on the side.

Only walnuts treat this piece of fragrant pancreas as a treasure. After washing Tang Xiuzhan's clothes, ironing them evenly, and being embarrassed to send them back, he waited with longing to return them to him when he saw Tang Xiuzhan again.

Since Hua Qianshu made handmade soap, she came up with a new idea to make tooth powder.

The aunts in the house mostly use green salt to rinse their mouths in the morning, and dental floss for tartar.

And when she was in the boudoir, she used to brush her teeth with a toothbrush and tooth powder, and there was also a store in Beijing that sold Poria tooth powder, and she didn't like the texture and taste too much.

She wanted to make it herself. After many attempts, I finally chose cinnamon, pounded it into a fine powder with a jar of pounding medicine, added it to honey and mixed well. The taste is slightly sweet and the smell is fresh.

But she always felt unsatisfactory, remembering that there were clumps of mint in the backyard, and she used to pick up the soaked water to drink, which was the most refreshing. took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the yard at noon, so he easily secretly opened the door lock and slipped out, and picked a handful of them back.

By the way, she also went to the moss-covered rockery for a spin.

It was originally very smooth, but when I came back to the yard, I was very unlucky to encounter sunny rain.

Qingyu stood next to the back door, as if waiting for a rabbit.

"Aunt Hua, what are you doing again?"

Hua Qianshu packed the mint leaves in a cloth bag, but lied: "I saw that the door lock was open, and I was curious who secretly ran to the backyard, so I went out to check it." ”

Qingyu snorted softly: "This lock is so locked, how can it be open?"

Hua Qianshu lied and didn't blink his eyes: "Did Mama Yan forget to lock it?" Or is the door lock broken?"

She turned around and calmly locked the back door, swaggering straight to the kitchen.

There were many people gathered in the kitchen, and it was lively.

Walnut was also there, and Hua Qianshu asked Walnut what was going on.

It turned out that Bang Yun had long been greedy for the sweet and sour fish made by Liu's mother. The last time I broke into Hua Qianshu's yard and lifted her table, but the plate of sweet and sour fish on the table, with its red and bright juice and snow-white fish meat, exuded a sweet and sour taste, which made her salivate for a long time. And today, the Seventh Emperor Uncle has a reward, and she actually took out money for the small kitchen for the first time and opened a small stove.

Liu's mother took the money and told the housekeeper in charge of purchasing ingredients in advance, and at noon, she purchased the required ingredients.

But the fish was dead.

Bang Yun didn't give much silver, there was nothing rich, the steward was to be careful in his calculations, and he wanted to peel off a layer of skin, so he was greedy for cheap and bought a fish that was said to have just been turned white.

Mother Liu took it in her hand, and she was a little unhappy.

The fish's eyes were already chaotic, and it was obvious that she had been dead for I don't know how long, and it would ruin her craft if she used it to fill her up.

But she speaks softly, and she can't be the master, and the fish is delivered, so she has to do it.

After packing it up, it was carefully changed into a flower knife, hung up the paste, fried it thoroughly in hot oil, poured sweet and sour sauce on it, and sent the fish balls over.

As soon as Bang Yun saw the sweet and sour fish, he immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

The daughter from a poor family, the family is a patriarchal bastard, and she is not picky about eating on weekdays, and she can chew a mouthful of fried peanuts.

But today, this fish, thrown into the mouth, the soup is delicious enough, and it is crispy to eat, but under the careful tasting, it is not that taste.

If you look closely at the fish, it is also pink in color, and there is no trace of that crystal clear color.

Fork it with chopsticks, get closer and smell it, and without the cover of the soup, you will smell a very fishy smell.