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Chapter 22 Fortunately and Misfortune

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    Looking for the sweet fragrance in the air, Yunshan immediately saw the vegetable jar still cooking maltose on the simple stove.

    Attracted by the fragrance, he subconsciously walked closer and looked down. He saw the maltose rolling and bubbling in the jar. The fragrance became stronger and stronger. The sweetness made Yunshan swallow his saliva subconsciously.

    What is this?

    Yunshan was stunned for a moment, completely confused about the situation, but the instinctive yearning for delicious desserts among poor people prompted him to have an urge to eat them.

    Subconsciously licking his lips, Yunshan suppressed his desire to eat, turned around and interrupted Jiang Susu, who was hugging Yunjing and blaming her with comfort, and said: "My mother, come and see what this is."

    Jiang Susu hugged Yunjing and didn't move, but when she heard the sound, she looked over and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

    At this moment, Jiang Susu's eyes were red. Firstly, she was afraid that something might happen to Yunjing, and secondly, she felt sorry for her precious son. You must know that from the time Yunjing was born until now, not to mention being beaten, he was even scolded loudly.  number.

    ¡°This is a ball of flesh that fell from my body. I beat it all the time, but after the beating, I felt a little regretful. It¡¯s such a complicated feeling.

    Yunshan didn't know how to answer, so he could only point at the vegetable jar and frown and said, "Come and take a look. I don't know what Xiaojing did. I actually smelled the scent of sugar, and it was better than the sugar we ate that day."  There¡¯s so much fragrance, it¡¯s simply incomparable!¡±

    Is there such a thing?

    Jiang Susu was also stunned when she heard this, and at the same time she also smelled a hint of sweetness in the air.

    To be honest, poor people may not be able to taste delicious desserts all year round. At this time, Jiang Susu, who smelled the aroma of maltose, sniffed her nose and sniffed a few more times, her mouth was filled with saliva, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and she forgot to comfort her.  The cloud scenery inside.

    Yunjing, whose face was covered with tears and snot, and whose butt was so painful that he couldn't help but twitch all over, realized what he was doing at this moment, and couldn't help but lament in his heart, my maltose

    Suppressing the discomfort in his buttocks, he turned around and looked around, thinking that the success would be in vain just because of this interruption. If the success fell short, his plan would be in vain.

    He didn¡¯t see it clearly at first glance. He wiped his tear-filled eyes with his sleeve before he could clearly see the situation of the simple stove.

    When brewing maltose, he had always carefully controlled the heat. At this time, the flame in the stove was almost extinguished, and he could not smell the burnt smell. It should not be the failure of the secret channel, but he was beaten and stopped stirring during the brewing process.  The taste of the final maltose product will definitely be affected.

    Jiang Susu, who smelled the scent of maltose, thought for a moment, looked down at Yun Jing, hardened her heart and said with a straight face: "Now you know you are wrong, right? Don't do this again in the future, okay? Play with fire again and steal things from home next time.  The beating was even worse than this time, and we asked your grandpa to beat you too!"

    "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I will be a good boy from now on." Yunjing quickly admitted his mistake.

    At this moment, Yun Jingxin, who admitted his mistake, told me to teach me a lesson, which I accepted seriously, but I can¡¯t guarantee whether there will be a next time

    "That's good." Seeing her precious son's sincere attitude in admitting his mistake, Jiang Susu nodded distressedly, then picked him up and went over to see what was going on.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The maltose in the jar has stopped boiling.

    Naturally, she didn¡¯t know that this stuff was made from maltose. She looked at it and shook her head and said, ¡°It¡¯s very fragrant. It does taste like sugar. And as her father just said, it¡¯s much more fragrant than the sugar we ate that day. It¡¯s not at all  There¡¯s no comparison, but I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s real sugar.¡±

    Taking advantage of the opportunity to get closer, Yunjing also took a look at the situation in the jar.

    How should I put it, even though I was beaten badly, the maltose was still brewed successfully.

    However, after taking a look at Yunjing, he was actually dissatisfied, because there were obviously impurities in the maltose, which was caused by factors that had not been filtered well. Although there were not many impurities, they affected the appearance of the maltose. In Yunjing's memory, maltose  It should be as clear as honey.

    ??Also, if the cooking process is interrupted by parents in advance, the water will not evaporate sufficiently, and the taste will inevitably be affected to a certain extent.

    But all in all, although it has not reached a satisfactory level, it can still be called a success.

    At this time, Yunshan swallowed his saliva again and couldn't help but suggest: "I think this is sugar, you will know if you try it!"

    ¡°Sugar, that¡¯s not a luxury that ordinary people should think about. Now that such an attractive thing is in front of him, it makes sense that Yunshan can¡¯t help but want to try it.

    Fortunately, as a woman, Jiang Susu was more thoughtful than him. She shook her head and stopped: "?, Who knows what Xiaojing made? What if something goes wrong after eating it?  "

    Yunshan thought the same thing, glanced at the maltose reluctantly, frowned and said, "What should I do, throw it away?"

    No, I managed to get it out, and my butt almost got opened because of it

    Hearing what his father said, Yunjing felt anxious.

    Fortunately, Jiang Susu stopped his prodigal proposal and shook her head to signal him not to throw it away in a hurry. Without being sure what it was, she asked Yun Jing in her arms: "Xiao Jing, what is that?"

    In fact, Jiang Susu also wants to eat it

    After she asked this question, she felt that it was unnecessary. Her son was only a two-year-old kid. It was strange that he could know what the things he made randomly were.

    Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief as the maltose he finally got out was not thrown away.

    Of course he knew what it was, but he couldn't explain it clearly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain that a two-year-old baby could make out the candy that poor people dream of, so he simply asked questions and shook his head as if he had been beaten.  :"I do not know"

    "You didn't know what you did?" Yunshan muttered angrily, and naturally he didn't expect to get an answer from Yunjing.

    Yunjing was thinking quickly at this time, how to quietly tell his parents about this maltose-making technology that can be said to be the 'Midas touch of gold'.

    Whether they believe it or not when you tell them about the production process is one thing. How you know it can't be explained. They can only 'brain' and 'summarize' the specific production process, but this obviously requires their own attention.  Only sensual guidance will do.

    ¡°And I must have made the maltose by ¡®coincidence¡¯!

    He is too young now, and Yunjing doesn¡¯t want to be a little monster who can¡¯t understand in the eyes of his parents.

    In fact, if Yunjing was more than ten years older, he wouldn't have so many worries. There are many excuses, but now he doesn't want to act too different.

    "Compared with trying to make family life better by being eager for quick success and quick gains, and thus showing all kinds of extraordinary things that are inconsistent with his age, he is bound to become a stranger in the eyes of his parents and family, which is not what Yunjing wants.

    He loves this home and its subtle warmth. Even if his life is poorer and more miserable, and his life is ordinary, he does not want to feel distance from his parents.

    Thoughts flashed in his mind, Yunjing still looked like he was scared after being beaten, he pointed at the jar and shrank his neck and said: "Cook rice"

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    Yunjing couldn't help but feel a chill when he said the words "cooking rice". He knew that this was the way to express himself at his age, but he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

    Looking at the fragrant maltose, Yunshan turned back to Yunjing and glared: "You tell me this is called cooking?"

    You can make sugar by cooking rice. Although I haven¡¯t read the book, I definitely don¡¯t believe it!

    ¡°Don¡¯t scare the child,¡± Jiang Susu glared at him.

    Then he asked Yunjing: "Xiao Jing, dear, how did you get the things in the jar out? Can you tell mom the specific process? Don't rush, tell me slowly as you think about it. It doesn't matter if you can't remember, mom won't hit you.  "

    At this moment, Jiang Susu just wanted to confirm whether it was real candy and whether it could be eaten. She had not yet associated it with economic aspects. There was no other way. A rural woman had little knowledge and could not read a single word. She could not turn her head at that moment.  quick.

    "A country woman like Jiang Susu doesn't know whether she is lucky or unfortunate.

    Let¡¯s call her lucky. She can see everything in this life at a glance. She is straightforward, simple, and often very slow. Without special opportunities, she can only spin around in that three-quarter acre of land for the rest of her life. To put it sadly, this way  My life is just to make up the numbers in this world.

    Say she is unfortunate. It is easy to be satisfied in such a life. Although she has little knowledge, she thinks less, and naturally there are fewer worries.

    Where is the cloud scene? Now I have to rack my brains to find a way to let them understand how maltose is made, so as to improve the living conditions of the family.

    Having said that, even though he was beaten up after his parents discovered how to make maltose, Yunjing could directly take the opportunity to let them know how to make maltose, saving him the trouble of telling them how to make maltose directly.

    He couldn¡¯t laugh or cry in his heart. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

    After all, the feeling of being beaten is still unpleasant.

    Putting away his wild thoughts, Yunjing quickly thought about how to let his parents know that the maltose was made by "coincidence" by himself, and let them "brain" and "perfect" the production process without leaving any trace(  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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