When Ye Xiaolou learned the news, he was playing in the yard.

Yes, it's just playing with mud.

She wanted to make a bread kiln, and she saw other internet celebrities doing it in her previous life.

I was so envious at that time that I must have been able to live such a leisurely life like a wild crane in the mountains. It was really a luxury for her.

Although I still can't do it now, it's much better than in my previous life.

After all, she now has her own farm and her own yard, and she can do whatever she wants.

Yesterday, He Xiong and He Shan brothers had built a large frame according to the drawings drawn by Ye Xiaolou. Now they are pouring gravel into it, and they are already covered with a very good shape when they are on the verge of being covered.

For this reason, Ye Xiaolou also made a special trip to ask someone to customize a white porcelain bottle that was about the size of a wine bottle.

Anyway, the purpose of these empty bottles is to use the air inside to reduce the loss of heat, thereby achieving the effect of insulation.

The difference between whether it is a porcelain bottle or a glass bottle is not that big.

But the value of the two is simply a huge difference.

Ye Xiaolou could really take a look at this.

There are indeed glass products in this Daxia Dynasty, but it is not called glass, it is called glass.

The value of glass products is comparable to that of beautiful jade, and it is not usually expensive.

Another of the glass is also called water jade. It is well-made and colorful, and it is indeed extremely beautiful.

This ancient method, Glazed Leaf Xiaolou, has heard of it in his previous life, and the craftsmanship is very impressive, with many colors, transparent, uniform shapes, knocking, and illuminating.

In the end, Ye Xiaolou was discouraged. He would have to use this thing as a bottle, but it would cost several thousand taels, and she couldn't bear to leave it.

After the gravel was poured down, Ye Xiaolou evenly arranged the porcelain bottle into an arc and sprinkled a layer of sand on it. The two brothers were paving it with blue bricks. Ye Xiaolou piled the sand into a large semicircle on it, and as he remembered, he inserted two wooden sticks.

Take out the waste paper that everyone used to practice calligraphy, paste it on it, and pour it on it with water.

Then it was the process of playing with mud.

Ye Xiaolou didn't bother to be dirty, so he started to do it himself, pasted it evenly on the paper, then made it into a honeycomb shape, and then placed a circle of white porcelain bottles on the outer layer, and then built it with long strips of mud.

The two wooden sticks were pasted with mud to make an ear, and then two big eyes were drawn on the mud, making a nose, and a big square mouth was below. This was the entrance to toast.

Just as she finished her life, Jinnian hurried over and saw Ye Xiaolou's mud in one hand, she screamed in shock, "Grandma Big Young Master, you, you are---"

"Oh, how can you do it yourself? This---"

Ye Xiaolou ignored her and smiled and said, "Look, the bread cellar I made is good, right?"

Jinnian naturally didn't know what the bread cellar was. She only knew that Ye Xiaolou was dirty now and was simply out of tune.

Therefore, he said with a bitter face: "Grandma Big Young Master---"

"You can go with me to wash up. Master Chou has come back and is waiting for you in the front hall."

Ye Xiaolou was stunned, then suddenly realized, "Oh? So fast? Then wouldn't my grandfather and grandmother come too?"

Jinnian nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, they are all in the East Courtyard now."

He Xiong Heshan immediately said happily when he heard this: "What? My grandfather and grandmother are here?"

After saying that, he ran away and said, "My cousin Heng, we'll leave first."

While running, shouting: "Grandma, mom---"

Seeing this, Jinnian's face changed and shouted: "Two young masters, are you going to change your clothes?"

Jinnian was about to cry, and what should the He family think when they ran over in such a mess?

Maybe I thought my eldest grandmother was neglecting them.

Ye Xiaolou was stunned when he saw Jinnian like this, but he had run away, what else could he do?

So he comforted him: "Okay, Jinnian, it's okay."

"The people in the grandfather's family are broad-minded and will not think too much."

Jinnian said bitterly: "Grandma, hey---"

"Forget it, you'd better go with me to wash it up. It's not good if you let the people from your grandfather's family wait for a long time."

Then he pulled Ye Xiaolou and said, "When I came, I heard from the young master of cousin and the eldest master that your uncle seemed to have come together with outsiders to steal sweet potatoes and was arrested."

Ye Xiaolou was stunned, "Is there anything else?"

Jinnian nodded and immediately said, "I have never heard it wrong, so, Grandma, it's better for us to go there early."

This is not a glorious thing. What if my uncle and his family blame him?

After all, the eldest young lady is someone else's daughter-in-law. If something happened to her family, she would not even make any comments on her husband's family.

She knew that her young grandmother's family was not good, but she didn't expect that she would still be so dragged on her. It's really---

How could a good person have such a family?

Ye Xiaolou was a little surprised at first, but not surprised. Who is Ye Laosi?

It is reasonable to do such a thing. She didn't care before, and maybe she had to join forces and do the people directly, so that she could save him from going out to harm others and doing bad things.

But now it is not possible. Cui Yuanheng asked her to pay attention to her reputation, so she also knew what it meant to be prosperous and lose with both prosperity and loss in ancient times.

Ai, sad, has no stopping.

And now He Xiong and He Shansa ran to the East Courtyard and yelled.

"Grandfather, grandmother, mother---"

It took half a year since I saw him. When Old Mrs. He heard this sound, her eyes became wet. When she saw the person, she was even more happy.

"Oh my good grandmother, I miss my grandmother."

"Hurry, let grandma see, hey, they have grown taller and strong."

Old Mrs. He reached out to touch the faces of the two grandsons, her eyes full of joy, and she didn't care about their current appearance. However, Song, who was from the He family's house, suddenly looked bad when she saw that the two of them were covered in mud.

He Xiong is the second son of the eldest wife. After asking the two elders of the He family, he smiled at Song with a bright face: "Mom---"

Song's face smiled a little stiffly, but it quickly faded, with joy in his eyes, "Well, my little bear has grown tall."

He Xiong was reluctant to hear this, "Mom, I'm not a little bear, I'm a big bear."

puff--

Everyone was amused when they heard this, and He Hu touched his younger brother's head and said, "It's still a big bear. Look at yourself, like a mud monkey, where have you rolled around?"

He Xiong immediately broke free from He Hu's hand, raised his little face and said, "What do you mean to roll around?"

"We are helping Heng cousin's wife make a bread kiln. She is doing it. I heard Jinnian say you are here, and we both came here before we could change our clothes."

Old Mrs. He was stunned, "Bread kiln? What are you?"
Chapter completed!