Yun Zimu reached out his hand, carefully pinched a piece and put it in his mouth, narrowing his eyes with satisfaction.

He is indeed less and less afraid of his wife, and he dares to grab food with his hands.

Seeing that Yun Zimu seemed to like eating this fried thing, Su Qiruo simply fried him some pork belly slices in the oil pan, then sprinkled them with salt, let them cool and then turned them into a delicacy.

"It's delicious, and the wife is amazing."

Yun Zimu was so happy that she could hardly open her eyes. Seeing him eating so cutely, Su Qiruo felt extremely fond of him.

"It's delicious, but don't eat too much, otherwise you won't be able to eat at night."

Su Qiruo ordered in a gentle voice while filling the jar with pork.

After all, he is a young boy, and his innocent nature will be revealed after letting go of his grudges.

"Hmm... Wife, you should also take a piece."

Yun Zimu picked up a piece of meat and put it to Su Qiruo's lips. When Su Qiruo bit the piece of meat, he blushed and retracted his hand.

There was some hot lard left in the pot for later use. Su Qiruo put the lard jar back on the windowsill, then took out a basin to remove the ashes from the stove.

Yun Zimu blinked curiously and asked in confusion: "Does your wife want to use ashes?"

"This plant ash is a good thing."

Su Qiruo smiled and nodded, shoveled the ashes into the basin, and then went outside to fill two ladles of water.

"Zimu, go and bring me a small piece of the cotton cloth you use to make shoes."

Su Qiruo gestured with her hands, and Yun Zimu immediately stood up and went to find some cloth for her.

After filtering out the impurities and gray matter, Su Qiruo took the filtered lye to the main room, and boiled the basin of water mixed with ash in the new, unused pot.

Then pour the boiled hot lard into the alkaline water and stir continuously.

"It would be better if the limestone is heated and boiled into lime water, but this should work."

Her arms were sore from the pain, and before the saponification was completed, Su Qiruo couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Yun Zimu couldn't understand what Su Qiruo was talking about. He only knew that his wife would add firewood when she asked him to, and she would turn off the fire when she asked him to.

Finally, it became much thicker, and Su Qiruo's face became a little more happy.

It looks like it should be possible. Maybe there is something wrong with the proportions. I just need to try it slowly in the future.

Su Qiruo found a slender wooden box, poured the boiled soap liquid into the wooden box, and then put it outside to dry.

Yun Zimu was curious and wanted to run out to take a look every now and then. It wasn't until he saw the white soap taking shape that he was so shocked that he covered his mouth and ran into the house to call Su Qiruo.

"Master Wife, Master Wife, it seems to have become hard."

If Su Qiruo hadn't realized that this simple little white rabbit in her house didn't understand anything, she would have almost spit out the water she drank from her mouth.

Pour out the large piece of soap and cut it into small pieces with a knife. Su Qiruo picked up a piece and put it in Yun Zimu's hand.

"Go wash your veil and see if it can be cleaned."

Yun Zimu carefully held the so-called soap, squatted by the basin and took out his handkerchief, but he didn't know how to use it.

Su Qiruo came to Yun Zimu with a smile, squatted down and taught him how to use soap.

The little oily spot on the veil actually became much lighter, and Yun Zimu felt even more amazing.

Su Qiruo put some oil on her hands and rubbed some ash from the bottom of the pot. She took the soap and wiped it twice, and it was really washed off.

"My wife, is this the soap you want to sell?"

Yun Zimu now only thinks that his wife is very powerful, and she can even make such magical soap.

"Yes! Does Zimu think it's feasible?"

Su Qiruo was quite satisfied with the soap, but its shape was a bit off.

No, if you really want to make money from this in the future, you still have to find a carpenter to make more molds.

"It's feasible. If my wife takes this soap out, it will definitely sell well."

Yunzi couldn't help but nodded and said, this thing is much easier to use than soap locust.

Su Qiruo looked at Yun Zimu's serious look and suddenly wanted to tease him.

"Zimu, this soap is an heirloom of our Su family. Since you know the method today, you will have to be a member of my Su family for the rest of your life. If this method is spread, we will have nothing to live on."

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Seeing Su Qiruo's serious face, Yun Zimu hurriedly promised with a solemn expression: "I...I won't tell anyone else."

Su Qiruo smiled and pinched Yun Zimu's little face, and said dotingly: "You little fool!"

Only then did Yun Zimu realize that it was his wife who was teasing him just now. He couldn't help but puff up his face and speak with a bit of anger.

"I'm not stupid!"

After that, she went back to the house directly with the soap in hand.

"Oh! I don't know who could have spoiled this arrogant little temper."

Looking at the back of Yun Zimu's head, Su Qiruo couldn't help laughing and said,

"But, I like it!"

The young husband who has been spoiled by himself has to be pampered even if he cries.

After dinner, Su Qiruo sent the remaining pieces of soap to Lu Dasheng, Lu Qimei and Lu Ziping's home. Su Qiruo told the three of them the usefulness of the soap. After trying it personally, they all felt that it was so useful.

It's a good thing.

When she came back, Su Qiruo picked up some flower petals, then mixed them with white flour, egg whites, honey or milk and green wood incense, and then she could make some soap and sell it to the husbands and sons of wealthy families, which should be quite popular.

But no matter how good the thing is, it must be made for her husband first. After so many years of hardship, it is finally time to enjoy happiness.

Su Qiruo's original purpose of working hard to make money was to let Yun Zimu live a better life, and it still hasn't changed.

Since God asked her to travel through time to protect him, she would do her best.

When Su Qiruo came back, the oil lamp in the back room was still on. Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Yun Zimu hurriedly ran out.

"The wife is back."

"Why haven't you slept yet? Are you waiting for me?"

Looking at Yun Zimu's somewhat red eyes, Su Qiruo couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

She felt a little tired after a busy day today, not to mention Yun Zimu who rarely went out.

"I've locked the door, go to sleep!"

He is really a timid little guy. He is so sleepy that he doesn't dare to sleep alone.

"I'm going to bring the wife some water to wash her feet."

Yun Zimu rubbed his eyes and was about to get some water, but Su Qiruo hurriedly pulled him back.

"I'll just do it myself. I've been busy all day, so go to sleep!"

Yun Zimu's shining eyes suddenly dimmed, and she tightly grasped her sleeves with both hands. She couldn't help biting her lower lip when she saw Su Qiruo turning around and going to the kitchen.

The wife doesn't seem to like him that much either.

Yun Zimu blinked in despair, his gaze couldn't help but rest on the door of the west room.

Do young couples in other families sleep in separate rooms like this?
Chapter completed!