Chapter 53 Grinding Soy Milk

"Okay." Thinking of the delicious pastries and sweet and sour sugar gourds, Du Yiyang agreed.

When Du Yiyang got into the burlap bag, he was instantly stunned by the smoke inside.

'Duch' tied the burlap bag to his shoulder, and then went out of the room.

And the beans who were secretly watching outside the door were looking at the Du family, and whispered a little displeased

"Stupid woman, are you trying to kill Du Yiyang?"

He didn't like Du Yiyang, but he didn't think about letting Du Yiyang die.

"It's okay, the Yuan family wants you, once they find out that someone is wrong, they will only return the person to them." As for how to pay it back, Yun Ya didn't say, but she knew that people would definitely come back alive, but they would be restless if they were surnamed Wen.

There is infighting in this, and there is also pressure from the Yuan family, in short, when the Wen family and the Du family are in dire straits, they will live in dire straits.

"Really?" Beans are suspicious.

"Since Du Yiyang is Du Hua's son, he was sold by his son, and he is not wronged, right?" Yun Ya, who looked like Du Shi, looked at Douzi, "Don't you want to avenge your little uncle?" ”

Thinking that Du Yiyang always bullied Yunyue, Douzi was silent.

The mother and son went to the yard with their bodies, and Yunya, who looked like Du's, used her mind to get the 'beans' that had been resisted by her stepfather into the bracelet bell.

Then put Du Yiyang on his shoulder in the original position of 'bean', and then went over the wall with the bean, and left the Wen family, everything was so quiet.

After a cup of tea, the mother and son returned to the Yun family's old house, and Yun Ya also became her own appearance, looking at the somewhat sullen beans, she smiled

"My mother made oil residue dumplings tonight, and I went to cook them for supper."

"Hmm." Douzi just responded lightly, always thinking about Du Yiyang's affairs in his heart.

A voice told him, 'Bean, you're doing something bad.' ’

Another voice told him again, 'Douzi, think about your little uncle, think about how Du Yiyang insulted him, anyway, he didn't let him die, and it was sold by his father, designed by a stupid woman, what does it matter to you?' ’

In the end, after Yun Ya made delicious dumplings, the beans were deeply impressed by Yun Ya's craftsmanship after eating a bite.

Secretly glanced at a different Yunya, and took a second bite, so just like that, another voice defeated the voice that advised him not to do bad things.

After the mother and son had a beautiful supper, Yun Ya said to Douzi, "Douzi, my mother will go to the backyard to grind soy milk now, you can sleep first." ”

"Nope." Douzi refused, "I have to watch you make tofu and eat new food, otherwise what will you do if you wait to make something harmful?" ”

In fact, Douzi was afraid that Yunya would be too lucky and wanted to help her.

"Okay!" Yun Ya was helpless, so she had to think that when the beans were sleepy, she would naturally want to sleep.

When she arrived in the backyard, Yun Ya cleaned the stone mill with water a little, and then began to grind soy milk.

Twenty catties of beans is not a trivial matter, so Yun Ya grinds very hard.

The beans are helping her put the soaked soybeans and water.

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Mao time

Du Hua did not verify the burlap bag again, but after washing up with Wen's stepfather, he took a carriage to the town with Wen's stepfather.

As for whether Yun Ya was burned to death by fire, he didn't know for the time being, because the Wen family lived in the former village, so it was not strange that he didn't hear the rescue sound in the middle of the night.

Du Shi, on the other hand, is making tofu, because there is a donkey to grind, so she only needs to make tofu, and Wen Xiang'er helps drive the donkey to grind soy milk.