The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Big sister, why are you so partial?

"Grandma, mother, sister-in-law, and sister all have gifts. Why don't I have a gift?" Mo Baoshan said in a baby voice.

Mo Rao said, "Who said you don't have a gift?" Ding ding ding ding. Then, Mo Rao pulled out three headbands from another box. One of these three headbands is for you. You can choose which one you like. The remaining two are for Daddy and Big Brother.

Mo Baoshan saw that he had a gift. He quickly took the headband and said, "I have a gift too. It's really beautiful."

Mo Rao looked at his younger brother with amusement.

How cute! If he knew the headband was a gift, he'd probably pout in protest again.

Mo Rao took out a box of pastries from her backpack, handed it to Mo Baoshan and said: Sister, I bought you something delicious.

When Mo Baoshan heard it was for him, he quickly opened it and took a look. He almost drooled at the sight.

"Big sister, can I eat it?" Mo Baoshan said with shining eyes.

Of course, this was originally for you, Mo Rao said.

Mo Baoshan looked at the cakes, then at everyone else. Finally, he took out a cake and gave each person in the family a piece. Finally, he took a piece for himself, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Seeing her grandchildren being so filial, Old Lady Mo was overjoyed. She felt that all the suffering she had endured was no longer so painful.

Mrs. Mo went to look at the things Mo Rao bought. Although the things she bought were a mess, they were still useful. Mrs. Meng didn't say anything else.

For example, a wooden bathtub. The old woman bought a bathtub for her daughter.

If she has money, her granddaughter will naturally have it too.

Old Lady Mo said, "You must keep all the things Mo Daya bought for you. Don't show them off for now. We haven't found a house yet. If others knew we had money, it would definitely attract thieves. We don't even have a wall right now. It's not safe."

Got it, milk

Got it, mom

Several voices sounded at the same time.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Mo was at home packing up the things Mo Rao had bought. Mo Rao took the whole family up the mountain to pick soapberries.

No one in the village uses soapberry, so naturally, they don't know the effects and uses of soapberry.

Mo Rao led everyone to a honey locust tree. It was tall and straight, with a canopy-like crown and dense branches and leaves. Its trunk was thick, its bark rough, and it was covered with sharp thorns. Its leaves were oval, emerald green, and shimmered brightly in the sunlight.

Mo Rao explained to everyone: "The honey locust tree blooms in the summer. The flowers are small and delicate, pale yellow, and emit a faint fragrance. After the flowering period, it will produce long clusters of honey locusts. The honey locusts are dark brown and smooth, like a string of wind chimes."

Now is the time when the soapberries are ripe. We just need to pick them.

As he spoke, Wu Rao picked a soapberry from the tree. This soapberry looked like the beans we usually eat, long and flat. Mo Rao explained.

Mo's mother looked at the soapberry tree in front of her. There were many trees like this in the mountains, but because of the thorns on the tree, people who came up the mountain to cut wood didn't want to see such a tree.

Mo's mother often went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables. She had seen trees like this in the mountains before. Mo's mother said uncertainly, "My daughter, can you really use this to wash clothes? Won't it make the clothes dirtier the more you wash them?"

Mom, you have to believe me.

Mo's mother didn't care whether it was true or not. Since her daughter said it worked, she had to give it a try.

The six of them, including the siblings and Mo's mother, Zhang Lanlan, quickly filled three backpacks. After picking the soapberries, they quickly descended the mountain.

The Mo family now has no courtyard wall, so everything they do can be seen clearly.

Fortunately, Mo Rao didn't intend to hide it from everyone. This soapberry is naturally grown. It's good for everyone to know its uses.

How many sisters? Chop up the soapberries. Zhang Lanlan boiled water, and Mo Rao put the chopped soapberries in it to boil. Once the soapberry water was done, Mo Rao poured it into a wooden barrel, then filled it with water and continued to boil the soapberry water.

When the water cooled down a bit, Mo Rao took out a coat and put it in the tub. The coat soaked for a while.

Mo Rao looked at the moldy area and rubbed it vigorously. She rubbed it back and forth several times.

Mo Rao saw that the mildew stains on the clothes were getting lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye. This discovery made Mo Rao happy, and it was successful.

Although Mo Rao knew this would be the result, she was still excited.

Mo Rao's knowledge of soapberry was only from books, and she had never practiced it herself.

Every warrior in the apocalypse will be injected with a memory-enhancing drug.

In the last days, I can read ten lines at a glance. I have a photographic memory, and the knowledge I have learned and the books I have read are all deeply imprinted in my mind.

Although I don't have the ability to read ten lines at a glance in this life, the books I read and the knowledge I learned in my previous life are all deeply imprinted in my mind.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is a walking encyclopedia.

With this discovery, Mo Rao washed even more vigorously.

Some areas were severely moldy. Mo Rao dripped some wine into the basin. This wine was borrowed from the village chief's family when she was injured. Adding wine to it made it easier to wash. Mo Rao looked at the bright clothes in her hands, without any trace of mold. This made Mo Rao jump for joy.

Mother, look, look at this coat. Grandma, come quickly, come and look at this coat.

Sister-in-law, eldest sister, second sister, come quickly. When they heard Mo Rao's excited shout, they all ran over.

When Old Lady Meng and Mother Mo heard Mo Rao's shouts, they also ran over to see what was going on.

Mo's mother looked at the silk jacket in front of her. There wasn't a single trace of mildew on it. The color was vibrant. It looked nothing like the mildew-spotted garment from earlier. Such clothing was something her peasant family wouldn't even touch or see.

Mrs. Mo's hands were shaking with joy. It really can wash away the mildew.

Daya, Erya, and Zhang Lanlan were all excited. If the mildew stains were washed off, the clothes could be sold for a lot of money. This was something they couldn't even imagine.

With such a good start, the family worked even harder. Hundreds of pieces of clothing. Even though they only washed about thirty pieces in the entire afternoon, everyone was thrilled.

A long string of gorgeous clothes hung in front of Meng Rao's house attracted many people from the village to come and watch the fun.

Auntie Pang was also surprised to see dozens of gorgeous clothes hanging outside their house. They had only seen brocade robes like this in the homes of wealthy people. The Mo family had so many clothes hanging at once. They were going to get rich!

His aunt. What are these clothes in your house?

Mo's mother was afraid of those with bad intentions in the village, so she shouted, "Mother Cuihua, these clothes are the laundry work our daughter took on in town." At first, I thought it was our daughter who bought so many clothes. She got beaten by her grandmother.

I only realized later that these were other people's clothes. I was still wondering why our daughter, Daya, bought so many clothes.

The other party is a businessman. Seeing that we have a large family, he gave this job to our family. We are just trying to earn hard-earned money.

After hearing this, Auntie Pang really believed it. After all, in her opinion, even moldy clothes would not be sold at a low price.

At this moment, Auntie Pang suddenly thought of another thing. She couldn't believe that moldy clothes could be washed so brightly.