PREVIEW

... p> His second aunt told him that preserved fruit should be stored in jars, so he bought them in preparation.

Then came the apricot picking.

They chose the ones that were seventy to eighty percent ripe, fully ripe ones that had bugs were unusable.

They were then cleaned, pitted, and preserved with crushed sugar frosting. A bit of salt was also added during preservation.

After being preserved for a few hours, the apricots would exude juice, at which point they were ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
The Villain's RedemptionChapter 389: The Golden Throne
 13k
4.6/5(votes)
RomanceFantasyComedy

“I’ll see you on the other side of the stars,” she whispered before breathing her last.

The Villainous Me Turned the Losers into Blackened BossesChapter 289 - Shuna is Still Conquering the Dungeon
 4.5k
4.5/5(votes)
AdventureComedyFantasyHarem

Will, a seasoned game designer, found himself reincarnated as the disposable villain in a cliché “kicked out of the party” novel. Faced with his inevitable tragic fate, he had one ambitious dream: to turn the pitiful “losers” from the protagonist’s harem into terrifying blackened bosses who would torment the protagonist!He taught the timid and cowardly wolf-girl maid to imprison the one she loves forever by her side.He trained the tsundere, sharp-tongued loli witch to make her beloved see only her in his eyes.He guided the cold and clueless half-elf princess to use…—

My Wife Spoils Me Too MuchChapter 88:
 3.4k
4.7/5(votes)
JoseiRomanceDramaSlice Of Life

Ji Yan discovered his wife, who hated him so much that she wished he was dead, had lost her memory after a car crash. She had changed so much it was like she was a totally different person…

Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain YourselfChapter 202 - 214: Come Back Tomorrow
 454
4.5/5(votes)
RomanceSlice Of Life

“You saved me, to repay you, I decided to devote myself to you!”An Ran just did a good deed casually, but was entangled by this black-bellied, ice-cold face.“No... no need, I'm still young,” An Ran sweat madly inside, waving her hands repeatedly.The man, however, was very serious: “I will wait for you to grow up.”But, isn't your image of throwing a tantrum too unbearable to watch?Didn't you say you were like Cold-faced Yama, aloof and abstinent, with an eight-thousand-meter glacial demeanor?A certain brotherhood wiped a bitter tear and said, what's the big deal about throwing a tantrum? Neglecting friends for love, betraying friends for affection, and always have to be ready to be fed dog food. They just want to ask, such a brother, can we return him?