"People might not be that strong normally, but when their life is in danger, they can suddenly become very powerful." He moved his lips, wanting to ask her if she minded the scar on his left face...
Su Qingyue thought it was best not to mess with the second brother. It wasn't that she was afraid of his brute strength, but respected it.
She took a seat in front of the foot basin and picked up a pair of pig's large intestines from the basket. She then used scissors to trim off the fat on the outside of the intestines.
He hesitated for a moment, unable to ask, and instead said, "Yue'er, do you need to cut off the fat while washing the pig intestines?"
"Of course, how can you wash it clean otherwise? How do the villagers wash it?"
"They usually just rinse it by filling it with water from the inside out. Clean families rinse it multiple times."
"Just like that?"
"Yes."
