Chapter 267: I am a bad role model

　　 Liu Meihua felt that her daughter was right.

"Yes, I was too blind before, and I had no knowledge. I saw a good-looking man who had never been in contact before, so I started thinking about it, thinking that it was love, but in fact it was not. Love is two emotions. Yue, rather than wishful thinking, especially after the other party did not respond to your feelings, let alone let your heart fall first." Liu Meihua said bitterly, "I used to be a bad role model, but I have never wanted to admit it. Now my daughter I have grown up slowly, and I have slowly come out of my previous injuries. I can face up to my previous mistakes. I hope you can recognize and accept my lessons, so that you will not make such mistakes again in the future."

　　 Fu Yingying didn't cry or feel sad when she saw her mother say these things, knowing that her mother really had to come out.

　　 is really good, only by letting go of the burden and starting again, can it be easier.

　　 Fu Yingying boiled medicine, and then took time to clean out the large oil drums that used to be filled with gasoline. There is no such high-efficiency cleaning agent now. I can only find out the alkaline noodles at home, add water, and start cleaning vigorously with a broom.

　　 Seeing her daughter's clumsy appearance, Liu Meihua took over Fu Yingying's work and helped her daughter clean up. It was very difficult to brush, and it took more than an hour to barely clean it and put it outside to dry.

　　 There are fruit trees from pruning apple trees at home. Fu Yingying picked some stout ones and left them for roast duck for a while.

　　 Fu Yingying finished the ointment, some rheumatism ointment, and throat lozenges ordered by the students and teachers in the morning. After installing these, Sun Xinghai came in with two large frames of soil.

　　The people in the village use this kind of clay to build the stove, which is very strong and easy to use.

　　 Seeing that Fu Yingying had cleaned the gasoline tank, Sun Xinghai asked, "Yingying, what should I do now? You say, I will help you get it."

"Okay!" Fu Yingying packed the medicine pot, freed up some space, and dried the gasoline drum and carried it in. "Let's mix the mud first, like a stove, put these in the gasoline drum, and also It should be smooth, about five centimeters thick; a furnace door ten centimeters high and ten centimeters wide should be opened underneath to clean the dust inside. Is this possible?"

　　Sun Xinghai smiled, "Of course!"

After speaking, Sun Xinghai started to mix the mud, and after the water and the soil reached a certain ratio, the viscosity of the soil reached the maximum, and then began to apply clay to the inside. The technique was very flexible. , Do you think this works?"

　　 Fu Yingying looked at it and was very satisfied, "Now let's set a low fire and let the oven dry. When cousin Qingqing buys various spices and seasonings, we can try to make roast duck."

　　Although the equipment is very simple, the current conditions can only be like this. When the conditions are ripe, you can spend money to build a bigger and better one, or directly make it into a hanging furnace instead of such a simple appliance.

　　 "Okay, I'll do it." After Sun Xinghai found a clean piece of wood and peeled it off, he dug out some still burning carbon ash from the furnace and placed it in the furnace, and then began to dry it slowly with a small fire.

　　Sun Xinghai is very patient and not annoying at all.

　　 "Uncle Xinghai, if you don't kill pigs anymore, how are you preparing to raise pigs?" Fu Yingying asked curiously. She knew that Sun Xinghai was a person who couldn't stay idle, so she should have made corresponding arrangements.