Jiang Zhiluo didn't think much about it, she could only go back to the house.

Looking at Cui Hejian, who was standing next to him quietly and picturesquely, Jiang Zhiluo took a knife and cut a small piece and handed it to Cui Hejin and said, "Why don't you help me taste it and see how it tastes?" ”

Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, maybe he would refuse.

Some boys don't seem to like to eat anything too sweet.

Jiang Zhiluo was ready to take the maltose back, but Cui Hejin directly reached out and took the piece of maltose from her hand.

His fingers seemed to accidentally poke into her palm, very light, but she still felt it sensitively.

His hand was hurriedly retracted as if it were burned.

Jiang Zhiluo lowered her head and looked at her palm, and some memories suddenly surged in her mind.

The room was very quiet, and when Jiang Zhiluo was concentrating, she seemed to be able to smell the elegant medicinal fragrance and ink fragrance from Cui Hejian's body, which smelled very good.

Cui Hejin really doesn't eat sweets much, but at the moment eating the maltose made by his wife, he has a sweet but not greasy feeling.

It also has a strong aroma of peanuts.

Jiang Zhiluo felt Cui Hejian's silence, raised her head to look at him, and involuntarily asked, "Is it not delicious?" ”

She obviously added some spiritual spring water when she steamed and cooked glutinous rice, so it stands to reason that maltose should be more delicious.

Cui Hejin said softly: "No, it's delicious." ”

After a pause, Cui Hejin said, "It's much better than the maltose in the town." ”

During the Chinese New Year, his mother bought some candy and let him eat a few pieces, saying that he would eat these during the New Year.

So he can compare.

Hearing Cui Hejin say this, Jiang Zhiluo became more confident, and she also cut a piece and put it in her mouth.

As if she felt delicious, she showed a sweet smile, her eyebrows and eyes were curved into a crescent moon, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Such a pure smile is very dazzling, like spreading out the warm light of spring, spreading out layer upon layer, and shining into Cui Hejian's heart.

was so caught off guard that it seemed to dispel a trace of darkness in his heart.

The door in the house was open, and the spring wind blew slowly, blowing a strand of broken hair on Jiang Zhiluo's cheek, which seemed to block her vision all of a sudden.

Cui Hejian's fingers moved, but he still didn't reach out to do anything after all.

Jiang Zhiluo squinted her eyes, arranged her hair, and said happily: "So that you can go to the town to sell maltose early tomorrow morning." ”

"You have to cut it into small pieces first, and then wrap it in oiled paper later, so it's clean."

Jiang Zhiluo found that a lot of sugar, maltose, caramel and other things in the town were placed on the grate in bulk.

Jiang Zhiluojue's maltose is not the same as brown sugar.

Most of the maltose is eaten piece by piece.

If there is no separate packaging, it will be dirty if you hold it directly by hand.

Some people are very particular about cleanliness, and when packaged separately, it will look even taller.

Having stayed in the era of technology, Jiang Zhiluo understands the importance of packaging even more.

Choi asked, "How many size pieces are cut?" ”

Jiang Zhiluo took a knife and cut a few pieces and said: "It's about this size, I plan to sell it for three cents and two yuan, our packaging is good and delicious, we should be able to sell it." ”

"But I still have to leave a little for my father and mother and my younger brothers and sisters."

Jiang Zhiluo was still thinking about them.

After Jiang Zhiluo finished speaking, she looked up at Cui Hejian, thinking to herself that she is also a member of the Cui family now, if she has been thinking about her mother's family, he will be unhappy, right?

From what she knew during this time, this era seems to be this custom.

Cui Hejin looked at his little wife's clear eyes like flowing water, looked at him with a slightly tangled look, his heartstrings moved, and he said in a low voice: "I should leave some for my father's brothers and sisters." ”

"You can arrange this."

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin without a wrong expression, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

If Cui Hejin is unhappy, she can't do this secretly.

It's better to be above board.

Her father and mother love her so much, and her younger siblings are so good, it's hard for her not to miss them.

Jiang Zhiluo thought about it, first went to the stove house to get the oiled paper, and first cut it into small pieces with scissors, just wrapping maltose.

When she returned to the house, she was surprised to see that all the maltose on the panel had been cut, and all the sizes were the same as the ones she had cut before, and each piece was like a work of art, exactly the same, the same as the one that had been carved.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin with incredible eyes, "Your knife skills are so good." ”

Cui Hejin looked at his hand, was silent for a moment, and explained, "I practiced swords before. ”

In fact, he started practicing when he was two years old.

Cutting things is the easiest thing to do.

Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but sigh in her heart, thanks to Cui Hejin in the afternoon, she made maltose so quickly.

Saves a lot of time.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin at this time, smiled sweetly at him, and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "Thank you!" ”

Cui Hejin sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "Fool, I want to thank you." ”

"If it wasn't for you last night......"

Jiang Zhiluo didn't want to think about last night's incident, for fear that Cui Hejin would be uncomfortable, so she hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Ah, I forgot about that last night in a daze." ”

"If you're fine, help me wrap this maltose first."

Cui Hejin looked at her and raised her eyebrows as if she was smiling, but she didn't say anything else, just said clearly: "Okay." ”

After Jiang Zhiluo taught Cui Hejin to wrap maltose cubes, she twisted one package at a time on both sides.

"Look, it's wrapped."

"Okay."

The two of them were busy working together, and the room was filled with a warm and warm atmosphere.

Old Madam Cui quietly looked at it uneasily, looking at the two of them so harmoniously, a smile was about to overflow from her eyes.

Mrs. Cui silently went to make dinner.

After the maltose was wrapped and the family had dinner, Jiang Zhiluo boiled the medicine and let Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin drink it.

After washing, Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin sat at the table together.

Cui Hejin copied the book as always.

Jiang Zhiluo originally wanted to ask him to borrow a piece of paper, but when she looked up, she saw that he was still copying books and said, "Didn't you go to the school to teach?" Do you still want to copy books? ”

Jiang Zhiluojue's copying of books is very hard, but she doesn't want Cui Hejin to continue to do this.

"Not really, someone came to me, and it's hard to refuse."

In fact, it is because Cui Hejin will not have typos when copying books, and the words are very good, and the books he copied are sold very well in bookstores.

The person who had helped him before came to him, and he couldn't refuse, but the most important thing was that Cui Hejin wanted to do something, and if he earned money, he could also use it for his little wife for household purposes.

He's a man, and he should have been here to support his family.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't notice a change between them at this time.

That is, whatever she asks now, Cui Hejin will patiently explain to her.