Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 73

In the early morning, Song Yeqing took out the map to confirm the route.

They had already traveled more than half of the distance, and Fubian County happened to be in the middle of the route.

In other words, if you don't delay on the road, you can go south for more than a month to reach Zhaozhou.

"Mom! It's so warm." He Chengze shouted excitedly as he touched the cushion underneath.

Song Chengsi didn't even want to cover her with a quilt, so she lay down limply in a large font.

You must know that the temperature this early in the morning may be around minus six or seven degrees.

"We're about to leave, sit down obediently." Song Yeqing covered the two of them with the quilt.

Warmth is a must.It took a long time yesterday to get the car back on.

The two worked together to remove her weapon rack and make a pressure plate shock absorber for the car.

A thick mattress is placed in the carriage, which can also play a role in shock absorption.

Song Yeqing spread the electric blanket that had been turned on and warmed up just now, and added a layer of coral fleece as a cushion.

She even used her duvet for the quilt.Can this not be warm?

The hood of the car is made of blue-gray fabric, which is not very transparent, and there are no outsiders traveling with it now, so the desk lamp is directly fixed above the side of the car wall for lighting.

In this way, the comfort level is greatly improved.The carriage directly became a warm nest.

"Sit tight, let's go!" He Yanxin was sitting in the driver's cab... No, sitting in the driver's seat and driving the mule with a whip.

"Okay!" "Okay..." This is the excited response of the two babies.

The two brothers have never experienced such a novelty that they are in a car and their father is driving a car outside.

Even Song Chengsi, who was dazed because of getting up early, became energetic.

The two spoke loudly to He Yanxin who was separated by a curtain.

He Yanxin is also patient, no matter what he says he will respond.

The father and son were extremely happy, and attracted a lot of attention from passers-by who got up early when they passed by.

Song Yeqing was unmoved, and when he got out of the city gate, he took the folding table leaning on the carriage in front of him and opened it.

With his back to the child, he took the book, paper and pen.

Does she still have the time to read books on the road and cultivate culture?

of course not.

I saw that the cover of the book said - "Compendium of Cold Weapons".

There is also a line of small words next to it: the latest version with diagrams, materials, and detailed production principles.

She is interested in cold weapons and knows a lot, so she has several books on this topic.

But I haven't seen bows, arrows, crossbows and the like in detail, let alone made them by myself.

Song Yeqing opened the page of talking about crossbows. There were diagrams, principles, production materials, steps, etc. on it.

But it still needs to be redesigned, changed, and simplified as much as possible.

Because what she wants to do is to install the mechanism crossbow at the bottom of the carriage as a safety defense device.

It is similar to the hidden crossbows of many mausoleums to prevent tomb robbers.

Except for the position where the mule is likely to be accidentally injured directly in front, the other three directions must be installed.

Song Yeqing was drawing a design while reading a book.The carriage shook from time to time.

It is impossible not to vibrate at all, even a modern car has to vibrate twice on this kind of dirt road.

It's a good thing she doesn't get motion sickness, otherwise she would have to vomit.

The book is the same text, the car is the same track.He Yanxin was already trying his best to control the mule cart to go on the old rut.

"Do you think we look like young people who go out to work hard now? Drag home... Puff! Cough cough... Take your mouth." He said the last two words with difficulty.

There was no one on the road, so He Yanxin amplified his voice and spoke inward, but he was directly blown into a mouthful of cold wind.

There was a piece of wood sewn into the bottom of the door curtain, so there wasn't much draft into the cabin.

Song Yeqing stopped writing, thought for a while, and understood what he meant.

A faint smile appeared. "Pretty similar."

Isn't it just for young people to go out and work away from home to have more development opportunities and bring a better life for themselves and their families?
Zhaozhou's economy and culture are prosperous, and the two are like young people yearning for a big city.

Although the Xiaozhou Village where the Qi and Wu families stayed and lived is good, it is still too barren for them who have traveled from modern times.

Not to mention Fubian County, the overall development and prosperity are not as good as the original Yongqing County.

After all, both of them are young and still have great enthusiasm for all things.

Once again, their respective careers came to an abrupt end when they were just starting, leaving endless regrets.

So even in ancient times, I still want to venture into this strange world.

Otherwise, if they stayed in the village, they would still be able to live an ordinary life without worrying about food and drink.

But their life has just begun, so don't live too comfortably.

It's just pity for these two cuties who don't know anything and have to run around with their parents.But if there is space, it can be considered a unique tour.

At noon, they drove the car to the hiding place and prepared to eat.

Song Yeqing put the rabbit plush hat bought in the city on for the two brothers, while He Yanxin pulled the rope outside to bring the curtain to the top.

"Dabao and Xiaobao, are you tired?" He Yanxin was so cute when he saw them.

I saw that the hats completely covered the brothers' ears and foreheads, revealing only their yellowish faces.

The big eyes are bright and energetic, the long eyelashes are slightly raised, and the only pink mouth is pouty.

Last night, the four of them put the potion back on their faces.

Needless to say, after getting used to it, He Yanxin felt that the slovenly look was actually quite pleasing to the eye, and it didn't affect the cuteness of the two babies at all.

He stretched out his hand and hugged He Chengze into his arms.

"Dabao is not tired." He Cheng grabbed the clothes on his chest and shook his head.

Then he stretched his head towards the carriage to see his mother and younger brother. "Is brother tired? Is mother tired?"

Song Chengsi yawned and his words became vague. "Brey."

"I'm not tired either." She left the carriage only after the two children got down.

Song Yeqing took out the table and bench from the space, took out the meal that was prepared last night, and several people started to eat.

She directly made enough to eat for three days.That way you don't have to stop by the side of the road and spend time cooking.

If they were not in the wild, then they would actually be at home as usual, no difference.

Song Yeqing revisited the convenient and beautiful life of using space when going out.

"Mother, are you a snail girl?" He Chengze said suddenly while eating.

"Huh?" Song Yeqing was stunned.

She knows the snail girl, but what does it have to do with her?
"He means that you can conjure up delicious meals just like the snail girl." He Yanxin swallowed the food and explained.

"Yeah." He Cheng nodded repeatedly, and said, "Mother is right?"

It seems that He Yanxin told them a lot of stories last night.

"Yes." Song Yeqing had no choice but to nod in admission.

Once her life stabilizes, she will use the space less frequently.I just hope that when the child grows up, these unusual things will be forgotten.

She sandwiched a piece of ribs for the two brothers respectively, and separated them. "Hurry up and eat, or it will be cold in a while."

Children eat slowly.Both adults finished eating and they were still not well.

(End of this chapter)