Chapter 178

One of the children, curiously sucking his own finger, asked a question. Willow was amused by the children's innocent words. After laughing, she patiently explained to the little ones what maltose was and why wheat could make sugar. The children vaguely understood, but believed Sister Willow was especially exceptional. The sugar made from wheat must be exceptionally sweet and delicious, they assumed. During this time, Willow brewed a cup of fruit drink for each of them. Because the number of people was too large, there was very little jam placed in each cup. But even that hint of sour sweetness was already enough to thrill the children immensely. The children's eyes looking at Willow were filled with admiration. It wasn't until dinner time when their parents came looking for them that they finally dispersed. If it were in her past life, Willow would certainly have kept these children for dinner. It would be lively and full of life. But in this era of food shortage, no household could s