"Uh-huh, uh-huh." The eldest uncle's wife, busy tending the fire at the stove entrance, nodded vigorously, her eyes glued to the flames as if they were about to become a part of her.
It was only when the rapeseed began to emit its fragrance that Jiang Yue hurriedly instructed to remove the seeds from the pot and put them into a grinding trough buried in the ground.
Xue Darong and Xue Yan faced each other pushing the grindstone.
Although it was hard work, they only felt happy.
The smiles on their faces simply couldn't fade.
Qian Caiyu and the others felt the same.
Happy, oh so happy.
Xue Da also staggered over from time to time, leading Xue Dabao and Xue Xiaobao to see, and he was very happy too.
Once the rapeseed was ground into fine particles suitable for sifting, they finally put it into the steaming pot. Once steamed, they hurriedly tucked it into the straw bag fixed with bamboo strips, pressing it into a cake shape.