Rebirth of the Poor Girl

Holding the copper basin containing big soybeans in one hand and twisting a small wooden bucket in the other, Tian Minyan walked into Aunt Zhu's house next door with a smile on her face.

"Sister Yan, you're here." Yan Yin was feeding the chickens, and when she saw Tian Minyan, she walked over with a smile.

"Yan girl, are you grinding beans again?" Aunt Zhu was sitting under the eaves, mending an old dress, and asked with a smile.

"That's right, Auntie, I'm bothering you again." Tian Minyan said crisply.

"Neighborhood folks, what are you talking about?" Aunt Zhu spat at her and said with a smile: "It's just a dead thing, it won't hurt after using it twice? Besides, the thing you taught your uncle to make needs to be pushed. Grinding can save a lot of trouble."

"Auntie, I'll go then." Tian Minyan thanked with a smile, then walked to the back of the yard and put down all the objects in her hands.

"Sister Yan, let me scoop the beans for you." Yan Yin said crisply.

"No, if you have something to do, you can do it yourself. I can do it myself." Tian Minyan glanced at the newly added object on the stone mill, and said with a smile: "Your father is a skillful hand, Caier said Once, he knew what to do with the shot."

It turned out that Tian Minyan soaked soybeans two days ago. Since there was no stone mill at home, she came to borrow the stone mill from Yan Yin’s house, but found that it was the most primitive pusher to turn the stone mill by hand. It was laborious and tiring. It's weak, and it can't be pushed yet.

Tian Minyan recalled the millstones she saw in the countryside in her previous life. There was a rod on the push handle, which was welded at a [-]-degree angle, and a horizontal rod was welded at the end, shaped like the front of a bicycle. In this way, People can put their hands on both ends and apply force clockwise to make the rod rotate with the stone mill.

Yanyin's father, Zhu Dalang, was a blacksmith. As soon as Tian Minyan said it, he knew how to do it. After the welding was finished, Tian Minyan came to see it specially, and instructed him to use a hemp rope to tie a slipknot to hang the pole from the eaves. Pushing the pusher, the rod head drives the stone mill to rotate, which saves a lot of effort.

"Father is the one who praises you. He said that this method is good. Even I can push it now." Yan Yin smiled and helped her clean the stone mill with well water, and then set up the wooden barrels for slurry. Pick up a spoon and scoop a spoonful of water and beans into the hollow hole in the middle of the stone mill.

"Sister Yan, what happened after the disturbance at your house yesterday? Is Xiaowu better? By the way, her mother is really cruel." After putting away the beans, Zhu Yanyin helped Tian Minyan to push the mill, While gossiping.

"After all, I won't let her beat her for nothing." Tian Minyan replied with a smile, and thought of Li Shi's flustered and embarrassed look yesterday, and thought it was funny for a while.

I was greedy and drank the milk of her good stuff without saying hello, and I blamed her, saying that goat milk was poisonous, and yelling that Tian Minyan was uneasy and good-hearted, making people drink bad things.

Tian Minyan smiled strangely and exaggeratedly opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Second Aunt, you must have eaten the milk left in the pot, right?"

Li's whole body collapsed, seeing Tian Minyan asking such a question, she felt that it was not good, so she nodded with a pale face.

"Oh, you can't drink it." Tian Minyan slapped his thigh and said.

"Why can't I drink it?" Li shivered. For some reason, she felt that Tian Minyan's expression was malicious.

"My mother said that there are more and more rats in the house, so I thought about using the small half bowl of milk to cure the rats, so I gave the rat poison, hey, maybe I took it wrong?"

"What? Rat poison?" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Li screamed immediately, and her expression faded away.

"That's right, it's strange. The shopkeeper in Song bought the rat medicine. He said it was the best medicine. Just a little bit of rats would kill them all. Could it be that he fooled me? Ah, second aunt, what's wrong with you?" Tian Minyan saw Li Shi fell to the ground, and couldn't help shouting: "Come on, my second aunt has passed away."

That's right, Mrs. Li was so frightened that she passed out, and when she woke up, she screamed for a doctor, saying that she was going to die, that she was going to turn into a rat, but thanks to Tian Minqing's constant persuasion, she stopped.

"Really, are you really all right? Is it really not rat poison?" Li Shi asked with a pale face, holding her daughter's hand.

"Mother, if it's rat poison, can you still talk? That damn girl Tian Minyan said that she took the wrong medicine, the croton powder from the previous one, that's why you have diarrhea." Tian Minqing said angrily: "So, why are you so ignorant of good things, eat and drink without even asking?"

Tian Minqing thought of Tian Minyan's self-satisfied, unkind and schadenfreude look, and wished to tear her face off, but it was his own mother who made him feel ashamed.

"Who knew that this damn girl would prescribe medicine? She must have done it on purpose, yes, it must be." After hearing this, Mrs. Li scolded angrily: "She just intentionally prescribed medicine to make me feel uncomfortable, damn girl, See if I don't tear her up."

"Mom, everyone said it was rat medicine, but they didn't tell you to take it. Fortunately, it's croton powder. If it's really rat medicine, what do you do? See if you dare to eat her stuff in the future."

"This, this shouldn't be." Li Shi was afraid for a while, and then remembered Tian Minyan's sharp and cold eyes in the livestock pen, and shuddered, secretly thinking that it would be better not to provoke this girl in the future, so as not to suffer further losses. Then I wondered why that dead ghost didn't come to pick me up to Henghe?

But one day, when Li saw Tian Minyan, she avoided it like a mouse meeting a cat, which made Tian Minyan feel very comfortable.

"Anyway, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. If people offend me, they will pay back ten times." To Zhu Yanyin's questioning, Tian Minyan just laughed it off, half serious and half joking.

With Zhu Yanyin's help, Tian Minyan quickly finished grinding a pot of beans, which was enough for a small bucket of soy milk.

Back home, Tian Minyan rushed to cook soy milk and goat milk for later use, and started making cakes again.

With the experience of the first time, and the help of Luo Shi for the second time, Tian Minyan used a charcoal pen to record the weight of the cake ingredients she weighed, while busying herself, and quickly made a cake.

The second finished product, the white mouse is naturally my own family.

Tian Minyan looked at Tian Huairen and the others anxiously, and asked, "How is it?"

"Delicious." Tian Huairen's unremarkable comment.

"Fragrant, soft, better than the first one." Xiao Wu's evaluation

"Fragrant and bouncy, rich egg milk/sub-flavor, soft, easy to digest, moderate sweetness, not bad." Tian Minrui's evaluation.

"It's better than what I made before. It's so sweet and sweet. I think this kind of old man will be easy to digest after eating it." Luo Shi swallowed in small mouthfuls.

Tian Minyan smiled when she heard this, and motioned them to drink the soy milk on the table: "Try it with this."

"good."

"So sweet."

"The bean flavor is strong, and this way of eating looks fresh."

Looking at the satisfied faces of several people, Tian Minyan frowned with a smile, and said, "So, we will develop our path according to this recipe."