My sweet poor wife

y put their pla

e out the leftover charcoal from c

ancient times, Zhao Ce thought that it would be e

ts in sugar water, the impurities in the heavily impure brown sugar can be

ve the conditions to make activated carbon and could only try using the most outdated charcoal. Although the effec

were still some old ash and charcoal with the same dry moldy smell insid

need too much charcoal. He chose several pieces of simil

Su Cai'er blinked her eyes in curiosity. Although she was astonished when she heard her husba

After recovering from the shock, Su Cai'er quickl

nusable. After thinking it over, she chose the cheapest sm

her husband squatting on the ground, starting a fire

a rural area. He put the selected charcoal pieces in water and threw them into the pot after

on the pot began to emit white smoke i

t before letting it continue to boil. Although this method could not produce acti

d saw that there was nothing she

out earlier and carefully washed it outside. Sh

yes earlier. Her lips couldn't help but curve upwards. "Husband is so good... N

er eyes, besides her mother. Even if she worked hard, she couldn't make her h

She lowered her head and finished all the white ric

ceramic pot after pouring out the water from the pot. Su Caier watched her husband's se

charcoal was almost dry. Zhao Ce instructed her

oured in the small bag of sugar, then added

hard, they couldn't make enough white rice for her husband, but she

emed to trust each other completely. They also had a mys

salivate. After swallowing her saliva, she worried that her husband would think she was greedy if he saw her. She

of relief and gently su

as ready. Zhao Ce instructed Su Caier to pour all

ar... my husband will definitely succeed!" She stirred the mixture with a pair of chopsticks as more a

o Ce used boiled hemp cloth to filter the mixture.

re until there was very little charcoal left

s this still sugar water? Zhao Ce was delighted by the color and knew it was successful. He pu

As usual, they cooked a tasteless porridge made from moldy white

about to refuse, he threatened her playfully, "Eat it all! If you don't finish it, you won't s

k the rice soup, but because of that sentence, she took the bowl and muttered, "I have to sleep.