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Chapter 31 Brother Tinghui, Lian'er Got Wet

There was no such thing as soap in this era.

For ordinary families, if the price of soap is not expensive, it is acceptable to buy two yuan and go back to wash clothes and take a bath.

For wealthy families, if something like soap comes out, they will definitely be extremely happy and accept it very easily.

Of course, if you add some fragrance into the soap.

Those noble ladies would even flock to products like soap.

This is why Huang Tinghui is confident that soap can be sold at a good price.

It's not like Huang Tinghui has never thought of getting some other things.

But it happened that I had hunted a wild boar before and made a lot of lard.

As for withered leaves and dead grass, you can see them everywhere.

In this way, the two important raw materials for making soap - lard and plant ash are all available.

In this way, Huang Tinghui will have an easy choice.

By this time, the night had become very dark.

After Huang Tinghui and the little girl dealt with each other hastily, they couldn't hide their exhaustion and fell on the bed and fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but Huang Tinghui felt a chill coming over him.

It seems to be raining!

This unlucky autumn is always rainy and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Huang Tinghui turned around and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He patted his right hand subconsciously, and then he realized that the warm figure next to him had disappeared.

What is the little girl doing?

Huang Tinghui thought this in his subconscious, and he subconsciously opened his eyes.

Forcibly driving away his sleepiness, Huang Tinghui tried hard to find the little girl.

The night was terribly dark.

I stretched out my five fingers and couldn't see clearly.

Huang Tinghui fumbled and picked up a piece of his own clothes and wrapped it up. He fumbled all the way and found the oil lamp.

Lit the oil lamp, Huang Tinghui held it and looked for the little girl.

There was no little girl's voice in this room.

On this rainy day, the little girl must have gone to the kitchen.

What was she doing in the kitchen?

Huang Tinghui was a little strange. At this time, a "yawn" came from the other side of the broken curtain.

Sure enough, this little girl stayed up late at night and hid under the broken curtain.

Huang Tinghui took the oil lamp and opened the broken curtain and came to the kitchen.

With the extremely weak light of the oil lamp, Huang Tinghui saw that the little girl placed the wooden mold next to him.

The jars and jars containing lard are also placed in a dry place.

The dilapidated thatched house leaked, and rainwater fell in lines on the ground.

Not much of the entire ground is dry. It can be said that it is raining outside and it is also raining inside.

Huang Tinghui didn't care about this before. As long as he didn't get wet, that would be enough.

But the stubborn little girl in front of her didn't think so.

Of course Huang Tinghui knew why the little girl stayed up late at night and organized these things on the dry ground.

She was afraid that the things in the kitchen would get wet from the rain, and she was afraid that the lard would go bad if it was soaked in the rain.

She was afraid that the soap she had worked so hard to make would be ruined by the rain.

That's why the little girl got up carefully and put all these things in a dry place in the rain.

And she herself huddled in a pile of dry straw, thinking of making do with it for the night.

But on this rainy day, her whole body was still wet from the rain.

This girl!

Huang Tinghui felt inexplicably moved and wanted to say something to scold the little girl.

When it came to my mouth, I found that I couldn't say a word.

After a long time, Huang Tinghui said to the little girl softly: "Why don't you go to bed? You will catch a cold if you sleep here!"

The little girl raised her head and looked at Huang Tinghui with her big watery eyes.

Then, the little girl seemed to feel that she had done something wrong. She lowered her little head and defended herself: "Brother Tinghui, Lian'er's clothes are wet."

"If you sleep on the bed again, the quilt will be wet, and it will also make brother Tinghui uncomfortable."

The voice was small, but Huang Tinghui had mixed feelings when he heard the little girl's voice. He didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long while, Huang Tinghui looked at the poor little girl and said: "They are not important things. There is no need to get up at night to pack them up."

"It's okay to get up and tidy up tomorrow."

"Don't do this next time!"

Huang Tinghui's voice was still so soft, and his words were full of heartache for the little girl.

The little girl didn't dare to raise her head. She just hugged her legs with a timid expression. "Brother Tinghui, Lian'er heard Uncle Erzhu say before that some of the things in this thatched house belong to brother Tinghui.

Left behind by my parents!”

"Some of the kitchen utensils and things in the kitchen were the favorite things that Tinghui and his mother-in-law used before they were born."

"So, so..."

"That's why Lian'er..."

The little girl said as if she was blaming herself.

But this sentence fell on Huang Tinghui's heart, but it completely broke the guard of this man with hundreds of years of experience that exceeded this era!

How could there be a girl with such a pure mind and such a kind heart in this world?

Even if it is the most precious treasure in the whole world, the most precious wealth in the whole world, it cannot compare to this girl's "heart of ice in a jade pot"!

Huang Tinghui suddenly understood why he had traveled through time to this world and this era.

Didn't I come to this inexplicable era just to meet the girl in front of me?

Isn’t it just to accompany this pure and kind girl through this life?

God has placed the most precious treasure in front of him, and Huang Tinghui cannot let this treasure go away like this no matter what he says.

"Silly girl!"

"Brother Tinghui has never blamed you!"

"Just tell Brother Tinghui that if the two of us clean up together, wouldn't it be faster?"

With that said, Huang Tinghui hung the oil lamp in a corner of the kitchen.

He blew out the oil lamp, and then walked step by step in the direction of the little girl.

The little girl only felt a solid, warm embrace embracing her.

She didn't expect that her brother Tinghui would hug her tightly in his arms in such a shy way.

The little girl lowered her head shyly and said softly to Huang Tinghui: "Brother Tinghui, Lian'er's clothes are all wet!"

"If you hold Lian'er like this, you will get cold."

Huang Tinghui smiled when he heard this. He nodded the little girl's forehead and said, "Who told you to be disobedient?"

"It's too late now!"

"Even if it's the wind and cold, it's two people doing it together!"

"Anyway, the family is not short of money!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl with a smile. Then Huang Tinghui thought of something again. He held Wu Feilian's petite body and shook it gently, "After we get married, we will build a big house.

, there is one room for storing books, one room for storing firewood, and another room where we sleep..."

"Hmm..." The little girl was hugged by Huang Tinghui like this, and she quickly fell asleep and fell into a deep sleep.

Huang Tinghui gently shook the little girl's body, smiled and said in the ear of the little girl who fell asleep: "Go to sleep, silly girl!"

"Good night!"


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