Chapter 1385
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"It must have been soaked in the well water. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so cold!"
The men began to discuss curiously.
Generally, the temperature of the well water was constant all year round. The well water would be very warm in winter and cool in summer.
In ancient times, in order to freeze some things, they would draw some water from the well to freeze them.
However, the temperature of the well water was not as good as ice cubes, and it could not cool things down as quickly as ice cubes.
Therefore, it was more reliable to make ice cubes.
Seeing that the men were discussing, Zhao Yun 'er was too lazy to bother to explain that she made ice cubes. These people probably wouldn't understand.
Since they thought that it was cold water from the well, she would just say that it was cold water from the well!
"Little girl Yun 'er really knows how to make these things. The taste of this sour plum soup is really good. After drinking a cup into my stomach, I don't feel as hot as before!" Guo Youcai sighed.
"Isn't that so! After drinking it, I sweated a lot and felt much better! "
"If I could drink it every day, I would probably be able to do more work in a day. I feel like I have recovered a lot of strength!"
"Yes!"
Hearing that they could do more work in a day, Zhao Yun 'er decided that if she could spare some time, she would send some sour plum soup to these men from time to time.
Later on, she could speed up the construction of her house and save a lot of money.
After drinking the sour plum soup, these men rested for a while, then went to work in high spirits.
Zhao Yun 'er took the kettle back.
She cooked a big pot of sour plum soup. Even though she drank a lot, there was still a lot left. This thing couldn't be left for too long. It took up a lot of space in the pot. If she didn't finish it early, it would spoil easily in this kind of weather.
She could send some to the third branch, but Zhao Yun 'er didn't want to talk to Liang Jinqiao now. She filled a pot of sour plum soup and gave it to Doudou. She said to Doudou, "Doudou, can you help me send this sour plum soup to your grandmother?"
Doudou nodded heavily and said, "Mother, of course I can do that! Doudou will go right away! "
Seeing Doudou being so obedient and sensible, Zhao Yun'er's heart softened. She stroked Doudou's head and said to Doudou, "Okay, thank you, Doudou. Doudou is such a good boy, but it's a bit heavy. Doudou, be careful when you hold it!"
"Yes, yes. Mother, don't worry. Doudou knows!"
"Good that you know!"
Although Doudou was only a three-year-old child, Zhao Yun 'er was not worried about Doudou. She handed the jug of sour plum soup to Doudou.
Doudou's small body went out the door. Looking at Doudou's figure, the corners of Zhao Yun 'er's mouth curved up.
"Yun'er, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?" Do you want to sleep for a while? "Mu Lianfeng saw Zhao Yun 'er yawn and asked.
Looking into Mu Lianfeng's concerned eyes, Zhao Yun'er shook her head and said, "No need. I'm not tired! "
"Rest for a while. You don't look very good!" Mu Lianfeng's eyes were filled with distress.
Zhao Yun'er quickly touched her face and asked nervously, "Really? My face doesn't look good? "
"Yes, it's a little weak and yellowish. You probably didn't rest well. You need to recuperate. Don't tire yourself out. Yun'er, you're a woman. With me around, you can rely on anyone.
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