Lyu Juncheng also realized he had lost control just now: "I was just in a bad mood and couldn't control myself for a moment. It won't happen again."
Tian Baoping patted Lyu Juncheng on the shoulder, understanding his frustration: "Get some rest early."
*
The next day, Yu Xinyan got up and started cooking the sorghum rice she soaked last night. She also washed some sweet potatoes for later use. The double-fermented dough from last night had risen; it was the last bit of flour in the house. She wasn't sure if He Jinxuan's friend would be able to bring food over in the morning.
Sorghum rice porridge needs to cook longer. She found some scallions in the yard, chopped them finely, kneaded the now-risen dough, rolled it out, drizzled it with a little oil, sprinkled salt, ground pepper, and scallions, and then made flower rolls.
This way, she didn't need to prepare any side dishes.
