Chapter 116 Irreplaceable Feelings

h more acute than ordinary people.Although this body isn't as good in many ways as the previous one, in many ways she has become accustomed to it as instinct.Even if they spoke in whispers, she could...Yang Ruqing almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

She rolled her eyes at Dà'ān and said, "Silly boy, don't you see that every girl in our village gets married If you really don't want to get married and stay home as an old maid, people will probably say there's something wrong with you! Either your character is bad or your body isn't good, wherever you go people will look at you like a monster. Don't you think that's miserable"

"Such is the case..." Da'an frowned, as if deep in thought.

Yang Ruqing reached out a hand to touch her own face, then said, “You know my older sister, everyone loves me, flowers blossom when I pass by. There's absolutely no need to worry about not getting married. Who knows, maybe there will be so many suitors lining up to propose that they break down the door!”

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Dayan was covered in black lines, elder sister, don't brag like that!

"Well, you see, your older sister has given Da'an a sacred mission. That is, any future brother-in-law must be approved by my family Da'an. Otherwise, even the Dragon King's prince wouldn't catch my eye. Understand"

Da An’s eyes widened in surprise, unable to believe what she had heard.

"Really You mean it, sis"

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"Silly boy, your older sister wouldn't fool you, would she Alright then, let's settle it this way!" Yang Ruohong said, straightening her back.

Sun shi glared and said, "You siblings are joking about such a serious matter! Marriage is no child's play!"

The excitement that had just surged across Da An's face was slightly dimmed.

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"But Yang Ruqing smiled and said, "Mother, I'm serious. I believe in Da An's judgment."

Mrs. Sun helplessly smiled, thinking it was just a childish joke from her children, and let it go.

Yet, Yang Ruqing took another deep look at her younger brother Dayan, her eyes full of warmth.

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If Dà'ān prevented her from marrying, it was childish, but it also reflected the impulsiveness of a young boy who desperately wanted to protect his sister!

He doesn't understand now, he can't comprehend the many emotions between people in this world. There are so many.

Kin, friendship, love...

These feelings are interconnected, yet irreplaceable.

Her and Dayan's life, the first half was a sibling relationship, the second half however they both have to embark on their own lives.

She will find a husband who is a good match for her. Duan An also needs a wife who understands and cares. Siblings living together for life, this is just a beautiful wish of the children!

But, this wonderful wish and her younger brother's heartfelt desire to protect his sister touched her deeply!

Once again, Yang Ruqing rubbed Datian's head. She didn't say a word, she believed that with Datian's intelligence, he would definitely understand her feelings at this moment!

As for Luofengtang...

Thinking that her parents had such a plan behind the scenes, Yang Ruohua felt a bit amused and speechless.

He's such a fool!

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Over there, Sun finished grinding the last spoonful of soybeans and asked Yang Ruoqing what to do next.

Composing herself, Yang Ruoning brought her emotions under control.

He glanced at a wooden basin nestled beneath the grinding stone. It was filled with freshly ground soybean milk, with some still trickling down the grooved base of the millstone.

She scooped up the remaining soybean milk with a spoon, gently scraping it all into a wooden basin. Then she picked up a clean black muslin cloth that she had prepared beforehand.

"Dayan, go tell Grandpa next door it's his time to play!"

"Mmm!" Dainan turned and left the kitchen.

In the blink of an eye, Old Sun rolled up his sleeves and came in.

"Oh, finally it's my turn! Here I come, Qing'er, just assign me whatever you need."

“Gao Gong, you and my mother untie this black netting, don't open it all the way. Tie it into a funnel shape!” said Yang Ruoqing.

Old Sun and the Sun family did what Yang Ruqing had instructed them to do.

Yang Ruqing placed a clean wooden barrel under the black web, then picked up a wooden basin and poured water into it with a gushing sound...

The soybean milk in the wooden basin was poured entirely into the black netting, seeping through the fine mesh into the wooden tub below.

Then, Lao Sun and his son shook the black netting vigorously, agitating the soy milk inside until it was roughly even. They then gathered and tightened the black netting, encasing the soybean residue on top of the stone mill.

A piece of wood was placed on top, and a bamboo pole was laid across it. With great force, the pole was pressed down, attempting to squeeze out the last vestiges of water from the bean dregs!

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Until they could squeeze out no more, then and only then did they stop.

Yang Ruqing shook the filtered soybean milk a few times, then drew sweet well water from the well outside the courtyard to dilute it.

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Stir the diluted soybean milk, and pour it into the small pot outside.

"Mother, now it's your turn! Let's see some firepower!" she said with a mischievous smile to Sun Shi.

There, Old Sun spread open the black netting and looked at the bean dregs inside, quite surprised.

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“As an old man who has lived most of his life, this is the first time I've ever seen soybeans ground into such a fine bean curd. Can we eat this”

"Ga Gong, of course you can eat these bean dregs. Stir-fry them with salted vegetables and Chinese cabbage, then shape them into bean curd cakes. They're delicious!"

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Yang Ruqing took an open earthenware bowl and walked over to transfer the bean dregs into the earthenware bowl.

"If we mix this bean pulp into the pig feed, our piglets are sure to grow fast!"

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Sun Shi nodded repeatedly: "I've already told Chang Geng, we'll go catch piglets the day after tomorrow!"

Upon hearing that bean dregs could be eaten, Xia An also came over.

Pulling Yang Ruqing's sleeve, she said, "Sister, for the next batch of bean dregs, let's feed them to the piglets and make this bowl into scrambled eggs tomorrow Xiao An is craving it, okay"

Yang Ruqing leaned down, her fingers unconsciously wanting to pinch Xiao An's nose.

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Thinking about how he almost had his nosebone broken by Yang Huamei today, he quickly retracted his fingers.

She gently pinched Xiao An's cheek and said, "Okay, tomorrow morning, I'll make you some bean curd cake!"

"Yay!" Xia An was overjoyed and danced with glee.

Yang Ruqing put the soybean pulp into the cupboard and moved two long stools from the next room.

Tear down the doors between the kitchen and Yang Huazhong's next-door room.

A simple house has its advantages too. This door comes off easily, you know If it were in modern society, that anti-theft door...

Oh my god, she really used her spy skills to take it apart.

Here, a door panel is propped up on a bench, already cleaned.

Then, Yang Ruoheng put a wooden box, about half a square meter in size, on top of the door panel.

This wooden box, I didn't know what it was used for before. After it wasn't used, it was piled in Lao Yang's storage room.

Having been reactivated by Yang Ruocheng, it was because she favored this wooden box. Its four sides all had borders as wide as a palm, perfect for shaping tofu.

Spread the black net cloth back over the wooden box. Over there, the soybean milk in the small pot began to boil, bubbling merrily, the foam almost reaching the rim of the pot.

"Qing'er, what shall we do next" asked Sun Shi.

“Now it’s my turn to show you a trick, let's make some douhua (tofu). This is the key step in making tofu!”

Yang Ruqing spoke, then turned and picked up a bowl. In the oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar on the stove, she stirred things up with gusto.

Taking salt, vinegar, and mixing it with water, they also added a few other things.

Quick and nimble, with a focused expression, in the blink of an eye, a bowl of yellow liquid with a faint sour smell swayed gently. new bride, you should be happy and cheerful!"Bao Suyun nodded vigorously.On the ninth day of the first lunar month, we are approaching the end of the year.In Wasu City, the streets are bustling with...