The water slowly boiled, and a sweet smell floated in the pot.

Su Cai'er, who was sitting nearest, could not help but swallow her saliva as she smelled the sweet smell coming from the pot.

After swallowing, she was worried that her husband would think she was a glutton when he saw her.

He glanced at the husband next to him like a thief.

The man was concentrating on playing with the charcoal in his hand and did not look at her.

Su Cai'er felt relieved now.

He gently inhaled the sweetness in the air.

The big eyes were bent.

So sweet...

Sugar water cooks quickly.

After it's cooked, charcoal will be fine.

Zhao Ce then asked Su Cai'er to put all the remaining fire into the big stove.

Then use chopsticks to put the processed charcoal into the boiled sugar water.

Su Cai'er watched helplessly as the charcoal was thrown into the bowl of the sea.

I thought silently in my heart: Sugar...

My husband will definitely make it!

The chopsticks were constantly stirring in the sugar water, and the charcoal was slowly added.

As more charcoal is added, the color of the yellow, thick sugar water becomes lighter and lighter.

There is no such thing as gauze at home.

Zhao Ce took the boiled linen cloth and filtered it directly.

Then while the sugar water is still hot, add charcoal again.

Repeat this twice.

There is less and less charcoal.

The sugar water gradually became transparent.

Su Cai'er watched the changes in the sugar water, her mouth closed in surprise.

Is this still sugar water?

Zhao Ce was overjoyed when he saw this color.

This is definitely done!

Place the pot directly back on the stove and re-heat it.

This is a process that allows water to evaporate and sugar to concentrate.

While the sugar is boiling and the water is drying up, you can have dinner.

As usual, it's porridge cooked with white rice that smells musty.

Zhao Ce was already hungry.

I can't even care about being disgusted.

This time, he directly took the little girl's bowl and filled her with half a bowl of rice porridge and water.

Look at that little mouth about to spit out words of rejection again.

Zhao Ce raised his eyebrows and pretended to be fierce and said: "Eat up!"

"Otherwise I won't let you sleep tonight!"

After saying that, I smacked my lips, feeling that something was wrong...

The little girl opposite was clearly refusing just a moment ago, saying that she only wanted to drink rice soup.

But because of these words, he took the bowl directly the next moment.

The little mouth was still muttering: "I want to sleep."

"We have to have a wedding tonight."
Chapter completed!