C15

"You want me to make a millstone for you?" Ye Xuan was still carrying some unknown animal fur on his back. The thick smell of blood was unbearable. He was also holding onto a black bow and arrow, which was smooth to the touch.

Ye Xuan's brows knitted tightly when he heard that the little girl had asked him to make millstones. He looked extremely fierce as he asked the little sister, "Who told you I know how to make millstones?"

Every time the little girl spoke to him, he would put on a face as if others owed him dozens of taels of silver. If they couldn't do it, they would just reject her. Why would they question her so fiercely? The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became. She angrily went back to her room and said, "If you don't do it, I'll find someone else to do it for me."

She had been here for more than ten days, was there anything that let him down? Why did he have to do this to her? The lady had even lost two drops of golden beans. Because of his appearance, or because he helped her that day, the lady had always been somewhat dependent on him. However, he wasn't the person she knew.

After realizing all of this, the little girl made up her mind to stay away from Ye Xuan in the future, so that he wouldn't stir up her emotions.

At night, the cute girl was awoken by the knocking sounds. She put on her coat and looked out the window. The moon was high in the sky and there was a figure at the well, who knew what he was knocking on.

Could it be that someone was trying to destroy her well? The little girl hurriedly went out and stood in the yard. She asked, "Who, what are you doing?"

That person didn't make a sound. Her eyes were used to the brightness, and they clearly saw that person. It was obviously Ye Xuan, who she wanted to stay away from before going to bed!

The man's upper body was bare, his back to his daughter. He raised his arm, and the scar that ran from his neck to the small of his back changed with his movements like a black dragon. The late spring night was very cool, but Ye Xuan was sweating. The moonlight shined on his bronze skin. The sweat flowed down his shoulder blades and into his belt, disappearing into his lower body.

Just like that, the cute girl forgot about the ethics and morals that this era had bestowed upon her, and walked towards Ye Xuan.

The idea of staying away from Ye Xuan had long since been sent to hell. The little girl only wanted to be closer to him. Perhaps only on a night like the moon would she be able to see through a man's heart.

Standing half a meter away from Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan bent down and lifted up the boulder that had a diameter of one meter. He saw that the little girl didn't have the time to put on her stockings and drag her feet on her shoes.

White as moonlight, soft as tofu. With just a glance, Ye Xuan carved that white mark into his heart as if he'd seen it countless times.

Ye Xuan picked up his tools and cut the stone face into pieces. His expression was serious. The little girl couldn't bear to disturb him. She stood to the side and couldn't help herself and asked, "Didn't you refuse to do it for me?"

What she had said was partly coquettish, partly grumbling, partly complacent, and also partly feminine.

If I don't want to do it for you, why would I do it all night?

Ye Xuan's ears were completely red. He hated himself for doing too many things, but he didn't want to see his little sister begging him for anything.

The man swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing, his voice low and sweaty and sexy. "I need money."

The little girl looked at him in infatuation and reached out her hand to touch his adam's apple. Ye Xuan quickly stopped her with an angry tone. "What are you doing?"

"What did you eat? Why is the drum so high? " The little girl feigned innocence. Her eyes were wide and misty, as if she'd cry if Ye Xuan said anything more.

Ye Xuan lowered his head. Lin Xiucai's body was weak and had developed like a little chicken. It was possible that he didn't have a Adam's apple. However, wasn't it a bit too much for her to touch?

"There is a difference between males and females, so sister-in-law should pay more attention!" After throwing that sentence, Ye Xuan picked up his tools and continued to work, but his body was stiff and he repeatedly smashed the air. The little girl had her back to him as she smiled like a kitten that was trying to steal food.

"I heard Aunt Lin say that Uncle Ye is also a millstone master?"

"He's already gone. When he was here, he was the strongest person in a hundred mile radius who used stones to make things."

"Wow, can you do that too?"

"When he died, I was still young. I studied all of these crafts by myself. At most, I only knew some basics."

The two of them asked and answered questions, getting along well. The moon was in the east and the temperature had dropped. The lady hugged her and shivered. She came out wearing only a thin coat. When the wind blew, it was as if she was not wearing any clothes at all.

Ye Xuan stopped what he was doing and got up to turn the millstone. "It's done. I'll do the rest of the grindstone work tomorrow. I'll go back to sleep first. Sister-in-law will also go back earlier."

After saying that, he picked up his tools and hurriedly left. The little girl smiled. Wasn't it just seeing that she was cold enough to return to her room to rest? He even made a circle.

She didn't believe that Ye Xuan didn't have feelings for her, but when did he have feelings for her?

There was a bark from the village, and soon all the dogs in the village began to bark along with it. The lady yawned and went back to her room to sleep.

The next day, the little girl got up early to cook a big pot of wild vegetable congee with pork slices cut into it. Auntie Lin made some big cakes for the workers who were fixing the yard. This was her breakfast.

After breakfast, they mixed the yellow mud from the yellow mud village with the glutinous rice juice and beat it for a long time until the muddy water became sticky and thick. Then, they started to pave the way.

Ye Xuan also continued to pound his millstone. He reckoned that he would be able to start making tofu by the day after tomorrow at the latest.

As the family had a bunch of old masters to do, the maid followed Aunt Lin to her house to work together with Soo Jin. At noon, they would cook and bring the dishes over to the house. The workers would continue working after eating.

The villagers saw her actions and were jealous of her in their hearts. Lin Xiucai had just casually read a tofu recipe from a book, and she had already made a fortune from it.

When someone praised her, someone mocked her mother-in-law. Previously, she was afraid that her mistress would occupy over ten acres of land, yet she could think of such a method to harm her mother-in-law. Now, however, don't you think that this lady's life is better than before? He was also missing the burden of an evil grandma.

People in the village would always talk about stuff when they had nothing better to do. You get together today and she'll get together tomorrow. These words didn't sound right as they talked and were heard by Rinloran.

"Then, Little Wumianzi will really earn that much money?" Lin Lanzhi wanted nothing more than to rush to her daughter's house and tear off her face. When Qing'er was still alive, why didn't she take out this tofu recipe? She took it out right after Qing'er died, perhaps the thief told her!

"If you don't believe me, come with me to her yard and have a look. There's a square slate floor, and you even dug a well and made a millstone. You're planning to grind tofu tomorrow! She even asked the couple, Old Third Lin, for help, saying that they would give out the tofu recipe. No matter what, you are still her mother, so not giving it to you and giving it to an outsider wouldn't make any sense! "

On that day, she was dragged back by her son, but it could be said that he had shamed her to the bone. On top of that, his mistress really wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood, and every day at home, she would be cursed by the person who planted the grass, but her life was getting better and better every day.