The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #45 - Chapter 45: explain
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Chapter 45 Explanation
Jiang Zhiluo didn’t think much, she could only go back to the house.
Looking at the quiet and picturesque Cui Hejin standing next to her, Jiang Zhiluo took a knife and cut a small piece and handed it to Cui Hejin and said, “Why don’t you try it for me and see how it tastes?”
Jiang Zhiluo thought maybe he would refuse.
Some boys don’t seem to like eating things that are too sweet.
Jiang Zhiluo was ready to take the maltose back, but she didn’t expect Cui Hejin to directly reach out and take the piece of maltose from her hand.
His finger seemed to accidentally poke her palm. It was very light, but she was still sensitive and felt it.
Hurrying back his hand as if it was being burned.
Jiang Zhiluo lowered her head and looked at the palm of her hand, and some memories suddenly came to her mind.
The room was very quiet. When Jiang Zhiluo was concentrating, she seemed to be able to smell the elegant medicinal and ink fragrance coming from Cui Hejin. It smelled very good.
It is true that Cui Hejin doesn’t eat sweets very much, but when he eats the maltose made by his wife, he feels sweet but not greasy.
It also has a strong aroma of peanuts.
Jiang Zhiluo felt Cui Hejin’s silence, raised her head to look at him, and asked involuntarily: “Isn’t it delicious?”
She obviously added some Lingquan water when cooking the glutinous rice, so maltose should also taste better.
Cui Hejin said warmly: “No, it’s delicious.”
After a pause, Cui Hejin said: “It’s much better than the maltose in town.”
During the Chinese New Year, his mother bought some candies and let him eat a few pieces, saying that he would eat these during the Chinese New Year.
So he can compare it.
Hearing what Cui Hejin said, Jiang Zhiluo became more confident, and she cut a piece and put it in her mouth.
She seemed to find it delicious. She smiled sweetly, her eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.
Such a pure smile is dazzling, like the warm light of spring spreading out layer by layer, shining into Cui Hejin’s heart.
Being so caught off guard, it seemed that a trace of darkness shrouded in his heart was dispelled.
The door inside the house was open, and the spring wind blew slowly, blowing a strand of hair on Jiang Zhiluo’s cheek, which seemed to block her sight all of a sudden.
Cui Hejin moved his fingers, but in the end he didn’t reach out to do anything.
Jiang Zhiluo squinted her eyes, arranged her hair, and said happily: “This way I can go to the town early tomorrow morning to sell maltose.”
“You have to cut it into small pieces first, and then wrap them in oil paper to make them clean.”
Jiang Zhiluo discovered that a lot of sugar, maltose, maltose, candies and other things in the town were placed in bulk on the grate. Everyone bought as much as they wanted, and the vendors would pack them together and settle the bill together.
Jiang Zhiluo feels that maltose is different from brown sugar.
Most people eat maltose piece by piece.
If there is no separate packaging, it will be dirty if you hold it directly with your hands.
Some people are very particular about cleanliness, and packaging them individually will make them look more classy.
Having lived in the technological era, Jiang Zhiluo understands the importance of packaging even more.
Cui Hejin asked: “How big should I cut it into pieces?”
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 it tastes good, so we should be able to sell it.”
“But I still have to leave some for my parents and younger brothers and sisters.”
Jiang Zhiluo still misses them.
After speaking, Jiang Zhiluo raised her head and looked at Cui Hejin, thinking that she was also from the Cui family now. If she kept thinking about her mother’s family, wouldn’t he be happy?
Based on what she learned during this period, this seems to be the custom in this era.
Cui Hejin looked at his little wife’s clear eyes like running water, looking at him with a slightly tangled expression. His heartstrings moved and he whispered: “I should leave some for my parents, brothers and sisters.”
“You can arrange these.” Jiang Zhiluo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Cui Hejin didn’t look wrong.
If Cui Hejin is unhappy, she can’t do this secretly.
It’s better to be fair and aboveboard.
Her parents love and protect her so much, and her younger brothers and sisters are so kind to her. It is difficult for her not to miss them.
Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while, first went to the kitchen house to get oil paper, and cut it into small pieces with scissors, just enough to wrap the 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 pieces were the same size as the ones she had cut before. Each piece was like a work of art, exactly the same as the carved ones. The same.
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin with incredulous eyes, “Your knife skills are so good.”
Cui Hejin looked at his hands, was silent for a moment, and explained: “I have practiced swords before.”
In fact, he started practicing Qigong when he was two years old.
It’s the easiest thing to do.
Jiang Zhiluo couldn’t help but sigh in her heart. Thanks to Cui Hejin, she could make maltose so quickly in the afternoon.
Saves a lot of time.
Jiang Zhiluo saw how Cui Hejin liked him at this time, so she smiled sweetly at him and said in a soft and waxy voice: “Thank you!”
Cui Hejin sighed softly, smiled elegantly and said: “Fool, it’s me who wants to thank you.”
“If it weren’t for you last night…”
Jiang Zhiluo didn’t want to think about what happened last night. She was afraid that Cui Hejin would be uncomfortable, so she quickly interrupted him and said, “Ah, I was so confused last night that I forgot about that.”
“If you have nothing to do, please help me wrap this maltose first.”
Cui Hejin looked at her and raised his eyebrows, half smiling, but he didn’t say anything else, he just said calmly: “Okay.”
Jiang Zhiluo taught Cui Hejin how to wrap maltose cubes, wrapping them on both sides and twisting them.
“Look, it’s wrapped up like this.”
“good.”
The two of them were busy together like this, and the room was filled with a warm and warm atmosphere.
Mrs. Cui quietly looked over worriedly. Seeing how harmonious the two people were, her smile almost overflowed from her eyes.
Mrs. Cui quietly went to make dinner.
After the maltose was wrapped and the family had dinner, Jiang Zhiluo boiled the medicine and asked Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin to drink it.
After washing up, Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin sat at the table together.
Cui Hejin copied books as usual.
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 Zhiluo felt that copying books was very hard, but she didn’t want Cui Hejin to continue doing it.
“That’s not true, someone is asking for me, so it’s hard to refuse.”
Actually, it’s because Cui Hejin can’t make typos when copying books, and his calligraphy is very good. The books he copied sell very well in bookstores.
The man who had helped him before came to him, and it was hard for him to refuse, but the most important thing was that Cui Hejin wanted to do something, and the money he earned could be used by his little wife for household purposes.
He is a man, and it is his responsibility to support the family.
Jiang Zhiluo didn’t even notice a change between them at this time.
That means Cui Hejin will patiently explain to her whatever she asks now.
(End of this chapter)