Chapter 64: Some Traces

Jiang Zebi was in the utility room and quickly moved an oval clay pot into the kitchen.

At the same time, there is also a gray leather.

When Chen Mengtian saw the things in Jiang Zebei's hand, he immediately stood up and took the leather from his hand.

The space in the clay pot can hold a lot of water, enough for two or three days.

Jiang Zebei put the clay pot in his hand on the kitchen cabinet and under the cutting board.

"Go back and wash it, the hot water you make today can keep you warm, and you will have hot water tomorrow."

"That's really good." Chen Mengtian said with a smile.

Jiang Zebei stood up and stretched out his hand and took the fox skin in Chen Mengtian's hand.

Then he bent down and compared the clay pot and found that the size was just right.

Wrap the outside with a layer of last year's animal skin, so that the insulation effect will be better.

Thinking so, Jiang Zebei put the fox skin in his hand back into Chen Mengtian's hand again.

He told her, "I'm going to find out last year's hides, and it's better to keep them warm." ”

Chen Mengtian's eyes kept staring at the clay pot on the ground.

Hearing Jiang Zebei's words, he didn't look at him, and nodded directly, "Well, you go, I'll wash it up." ”

The rich white porridge in the stove pot has an attractive aroma wafting out.

Chen Mengtian knew that breakfast was cooked, and the water boiling on the stove next to him was also boiling.

She scooped a scoop of water out of the jar, and it began to clear everywhere in the clay pot.

The inside itself is clean.

Chen Mengtian rinsed it three times, then scooped out the hot water in the stove and poured it into the clay pot.

Of course, she didn't forget to stay and wash up in hot water for a while.

Seeing that Jiang Zebei hadn't come yet, Chen Mengtian took out the hot water left in the pot with a scoop and walked out.

She was about to go to the well to wash, but found that there was no wooden basin for washing and no hand towel by the well.

Chen Mengtian glanced at the utility room and didn't see Jiang Zebei.

She took the water from the ladle and walked to the inner room.

Sure enough, I saw a wooden basin with cold water in the house.

Pouring the smoky hot water into the cold water, Chen Mengtian washed his face comfortably.

Drying his face with a hand towel, he walked to the table again and used the salt water in the teapot on the table.

Prepare salt water indoors for a long time, about once every three or four days.

Because there are no brushing utensils, they are usually washed with salt water.

Unfortunately, this is not the case in every household, because salt is also bought with money.

It's just that since she came to Jiang's house, she has already liked the life here, as well as some small details of life.

Although the Jiang family makes a living by hunting, they are not prosperous.

Their lives are a little exquisite, and when Jiang's mother is there, they are particular about cooking.

The small details of daily life are also very different from the villagers in Chenjia Village.

However, because Jiang's mother and Jiang's father have contact with the people of Chenjia Village, it will not be too deep.

No one knew that this family was different from the rest of the village.

Chen Mengtian took the mouthwash salt water in his mouth, walked to the wooden basin, and walked out with the wooden basin.

Go to the courtyard and pour the water from the tub into the courtyard.

Spit out the mouthwash from your mouth at the same time.

At this moment, Jiang Zebei came out of the kitchen and shouted at her, "It's time to eat." ”

"Okay, here we go." Chen Mengtian walked indoors with a wooden basin.

When she came to the kitchen, Jiang Zebei had already unveiled the pot.

There was food on the table, as well as two bowls of white porridge, and the chopsticks had been placed on the bowls.

Chen Mengtian sat on a small stool and ate with the young man.