The mute girl drew red flowers and aloe vera on the back of the paper. Below was a smooth back with no scars. She handed it to Haitang to see.
"Will it leave scars if you apply them as medicine?" Haitang asked.
The mute girls nodded happily because they understood.
"You also know medicine?" Haitang asked again.
The mute girl nodded sheepishly, not knowing much.
The safflower and aloe are grown at home, and Haitang asked the dumb girl to go out with wintersweet to pick some.
The mute girl pounded the safflower and aloe vera into small pieces, then applied it on Begonia's back. She wrapped a cloth around her back and chest to ensure that the medicine would not fall off or rub on her clothes.
Put some clothes on Begonia.
As soon as the medicine went into the back, it felt cool, and the burning and heart-burning feeling gradually disappeared.
Unexpectedly, the mute girl also knew some pharmacology. The more Haitang thought about it, the more she felt that she had found a treasure.
In the past few days, the mute girl has to change her dressing every day and cannot go out. Fortunately, all the things in the county have been done.
Begonia, who cannot go out, is not idle, and is trying to figure out new colors.
Looking at her burned clothes, Haitang was instantly inspired.
Haitang cut out three feet of original color cloth and laid it flat on the bed. Starting from the middle, he picked it up one by one. The grabbed cloths were close together in the middle, and finally formed an irregular round shape. Then Haitang found a few more
The vines tied up the round cloth, several layers in each direction to ensure that it would not loosen, and there was some looseness and some tightness.
After doing this, Haitang put it into the heating pink dye, boiled it for half an hour, took it out, poured it into water, and dried it.
The cloth that appeared under Haitang's eyes was no longer the original color, let alone pure pink, but light, with irregular alternations of primary color and pink.
Where the cloth is bundled tightly, there will be more primary colors, and where the bundle is loose, there will be more pink.
Haitang and Yamei came around. Even Tian Niu, who was still eating chicken bones, heard that there were new colors and came around with chicken bones regardless.
Although it is not a flower color, there is a gap between them, which has broken through the original solid color. Therefore, everyone looks very novel and likes it in their hearts.
Bai Begonia was not satisfied because its color was too light.
Then Haitang divided the three feet of cloth into two parts and tied them together in the same way, with some looseness and some tightness, and they were well-proportioned.
One of them continued to be put into pink dye, and the other was put into light blue dye. Everyone stood beside the dye vat, waiting for it to be dyed, and their hearts were full of expectations.
Haitang didn't know what color it would be dyed, it was tentative at best, and four pairs of eyes were looking forward to it.
When the time is up, take it out, run it through water, and dry it in the sun...
The color of the pink cloth is clearer, and the pink and white match each other. There is me in you, and you in me. Although the distribution is uneven, it looks good no matter how you look at it. It is more layered after the first dyeing.
When the light blue cloth is put in, what comes out after the second dyeing is pink with orchid and orchid with white. The three colors are criss-crossed, just like the five petals of a flower blooming in different colors.
"Sister Haitang, floral cloth, floral cloth! We have floral cloth!" Wintersweet held the cloth under her nose, as if she smelled a floral fragrance, but it was actually the fragrance of plant dyes.
"It's not calico, but it's close. It's tie-dye. Let's give this type of cloth a name. It can't be called calico or tie-dye." Haitang was very satisfied with the tie-dye effect this time.