The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 84 Sweet daily life
"Hey, warmth, I haven't finished talking yet..." Seeing Wenqing leaving in a hurry, Juqu called out.

The wind in June is scorching hot. She turned and looked at Juqu tenderly. Her long hair was blown to her shoulders. She raised a big smiling face, "I'll talk about it when I have time."

After speaking, he trotted away.

Ju Qu looked at the back of her leaving, the light orange skirt flew up with her running, and the heavy yellow rice ears on both sides of the field ridge set off, like a beautiful scenery.

Seeing the warmth leave, Meng Xiaoyu came up from the field, reached out and patted Juqu's shoulder, "brother—people are gone, why don't you watch?"

Ju Qu withdrew his gaze, and stared at Meng Xiaoyu, "Is there no work to do?"

Meng Xiaoyu...

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Warm trot to Shen Jinshan's house.

Shen Jiangcai and Shen Jinshan were comparing each other under the sun with the newly made paper. When they heard the courtyard door being pushed open, they looked over through the prestige. Seeing the warmth, they smiled and said, "Madam is here."

With a warm "ah", she was about to talk about farming, but Shen Jinshan excitedly handed her the paper in his hand, "Madam, you are here just in time. Please take a look at the new paper this time."

He choked on the words in his tender throat, and reached out to take the paper in Shen Jinshan's hand. It was incomparable to modern and exquisite craftsmanship. It felt grainy to the touch, and the purity of the white paper was not white enough. It was light gray, and the paper was thicker, without a sense of lightness.

Shen Jinshan frowned and said: "Ma'am, I did it again according to the method you gave me. Compared with the previous time, the graininess of the paper this time is much smaller, but the paper is not as thin as last time. "

Holding the paper with her tender fingertips, "how many papers like this have been produced this time?"

Shen Jinshan said: "Five hundred."

She frowned tenderly, thinking about it, but didn't speak immediately.

Shen Jiangcai and Shen Jinshan looked at each other anxiously, fearing that such paper would not meet the requirements of warmth.

In fact, there is indeed some deviation from what Wen Qing thought. It is not compared with modern craftsmanship, but compared with the paper I saw at Xiao Tingshen before, the color is not so white, and the graininess is still too large.

In this dynasty, those who could afford paper for reading were all clans, and there were many illiterate common people, so where did they need paper?It hurts to wipe my butt with this paper...

Wipe your ass?
The warm eyes light up unconsciously. Although the paper is rough, it is better than those made of bamboo, leaves, cloth, and silk. And the aunts that women usually come to every month take paper pads It is also more hygienic than plant ash.

"Into the mountains, how much does this paper cost?"

Shen Jinshan hurriedly said: "The silkworm cocoons used before cost too much, this time the villain changed it to bark, the cost is very low, but the bark is rougher than the silkworm cocoon, and the paper that may be made is rougher and thicker, the villain considers For the next batch of paper, the bark should be shredded and pulped for a longer period of time to see if it can be made lighter and whiter than this paper."

She said with a warm smile: "you don't have to be discouraged when you enter the mountain. The cost of this paper is low, and we don't need to ask for a high price. Just sell it as toilet paper. "

Both Shen Jinshan and Shen Jiangcai were taken aback, "Toilet paper?"

The warm eyebrows and eyes are bent, and the black eyes are clear, "To wipe the filth, use toilet chips, and use bamboo and wood. It's better to replace it with this kind of paper, but if you can make this kind of paper softer, it's definitely welcome."

If you just use such rough paper, I am afraid that those nobles will still dislike it, and silk will be used at that time.

To be specific about this, there are a lot of complaints, and it is also the most unbearable thing after the warmth has been worn to this dynasty.

The warmth can only go so far.

But even if they clicked to the end, Shen Jiangcai and Shen Jinshan both blushed when they heard his wife mention going to the toilet.

Gee.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Return the paper to Shen Jinshan tenderly, "We will study together after the busy farming season. Now there is something more important to discuss with you."

Shen Jinshan took the paper, and Shen Jiang said: "Madam, if you have anything to do, just arrange it."

He said tenderly: "it's about the summer harvest. I went to the field ridge to see it today. The distance between the field and the granary is too far. The farm cart can only hold five hundred catties of grain at most, but this kind of farm cart has one wheel and is stable. Not enough, it is easy to overturn the cart. When going to the ridge, two people must push the cart, which reduces one manpower in the field. I am wondering if it is possible to improve the farm cart and change it to two or three wheels, so that only one cart is needed People. Also, the granary is too far away, can you make a mobile granary to reduce the time of going back and forth on the road?"

Both Shen Jiangcai and Shen Jinshan are carpenters with rich experience.

Shen Jiang pondered for a while, then said: "Ma'am, what does the mobile granary look like? The most important thing is that the summer harvest has already started, and there are at least seventy or eighty farm vehicles on the Wubao. People start working all night, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up."

She choked on warmth, which was also what she was thinking about all the way here.

For the construction of a single mobile granary, I am afraid that the people working in the fields below will have to be pulled in to do the work of the granary, which is no different from picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

Shen Jinshan nodded in agreement, "Is Madam afraid that Xia Zhong will not be able to catch up?"

There was a warm "um".

Shen Jinshan said: "We are too late for the summer harvest. Why don't we spend time on sowing, is there any better way or agricultural tools...to sow? The same is true for reducing the time for sowing."

Warmth was slightly taken aback, something flashed in her mind, and then she said happily: "yes, yes... I know this." When she was studying history in high school, there was a picture in the book, which was dedicated to explaining agriculture at that time Those that produce efficacy are called... called columbine vehicles.

There are three columbine feet at the lower end of the columbine car, that is, three hook openers, and a funnel for storing seeds is installed in the middle.

Recalling the pictures tenderly, he immediately squatted on the ground and began to draw the pictures in his mind. He said in his mouth: "This kind of car only needs an ox to pull the cart in front, and a person to drive the ox cart at the back, while digging the ditch The speed of sowing is fast and the quality is good. This greatly reduces manpower, so can the extra people do other things?"

The more you talk about warmth, the more excited you become, your eyes shine, and the expression on your whole face becomes vivid.

Shen Jiangcai and Shen Jinshan also listened with great interest.

Shen Jinshan felt that his wife was so smart, he really couldn't figure it out that although she was a lady of everyone, her mind was always preoccupied with farming, so it was a joy to say it.

Shen Jinshan looked at the blueprint and said: "Madam, this can be done. My father and I will immediately assign the people below to work before the end of the summer harvest."

The warmth is waiting for Shen Jinshan's words, and he said happily, "OK."

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The warmth stayed at Shen Jinshan's place for two full hours, and Cen Xia came over to call people back for dinner before getting up and walking home.

The sun was shining brightly outside at the moment.

Cen Xia looked at her girl whose back was wet with sweat, and said distressedly: "Girl, it's too hot outside, you have to pay attention to your body."

Turning to look at Cen Xia tenderly, she smiled lightly: "It's nothing, I just walked outside, and I didn't work in the fields."

Cen Xia said: "Girl, you have been tanned recently, how can there be any girl like you?"

"Yes, I have."

"Who?"

With a warm smile, "isn't it your girl?"

Cen Xia choked directly, and suddenly realized that she was being taken care of by the girl, she gave her tender eyes speechlessly, "...girl..."

Warm and cheerful into the front hall.

The weather was hot, the chimneys of the main house were turned up, the door was open, and the room was very bright. Xiao Tingshen was wearing a silver-blue wide-sleeved gown, leaning on the back of the chair, holding a letter in his hand, and heard the sound of a silver bell. While laughing, Junyan lifted up from the letter, and saw a light orange figure bouncing in.

Xiao Tingshen put the letter by his hand, and his voice was full of joy and indulgence, "You're back?"

With a warm smile, "um", she walked to Xiao Tingshen's seat and sat down next to him. "It's really hot outside, but it's more comfortable at home."

Xiao Tingshen handed over the almost cold water at his side, and stretched out his hand to help her wipe off her sweat, "It's good to know, don't go out in the afternoon, it's too hot..."

After taking the water warmly, he drank the water in the bowl. When he put down the bowl, he found the letter in Xiao Tingshen's hand. He asked doubtfully, "what is that?"

Xiao Tingshen handed the letter to Wenqing naturally, "it's a letter sent to me by my father."

Warmth froze for a moment, eyes turned around on the letter paper, and asked an irrelevant question, "Shen Shen, is this letter paper produced by Feng's craftsman in Xijun?"

"Huh?...It should be."

"This should be very expensive, right?" She looked at the paper quality upside down. It was light and thin, the paper was white, and the ink was neat and tidy, which was very ornamental.

"I have always used this kind of paper for correspondence with my father. As for the price..." Xiao Tingshen really didn't know, but he only used it for letters, and the rest of the time it was mostly bamboo slips.

Should be quite expensive.

"You don't know the price, do you?"

Xiao Tingshen: "..." He doesn't need to know the price.

Warmth: "..."

The two were so close that their eyes met.

Well, Xiao Ting's deep eyes say it all.

Only then did Wen Qing focus on the content of the letter, and Xiao Heyao was summoned by the emperor to return to Beiliang.The matter was urgent, and when the letter was sent, the people had already set off.

"Father went back to Beiliang?"

Xiao Ting gave a deep and low "hmm".

With a warm eyebrow, he said, "the old emperor is not in good health. Father-in-law is afraid that there will be a political change when he goes back at this time. Will the new emperor want to cut father-in-law's military power in the future?"

Xiao Tingshen, who can think of warmth, also thought of it.

Xiao Ting said in a deep voice: "The internal affairs are not stable, the Huns have repeatedly invaded, once my father leaves, I am afraid that there will be unrest here."

Warmth was born in a peaceful age, and has never experienced war. Suddenly, my heart tightened, and the soft palm quickly covered Xiao Tingshen's, and said anxiously: "what should I do? Shenshen, our development here is just right now. I just went to the ridge to see it Yes, this year's harvest is definitely good, if you want this dozen, won't they all be gone?"

Xiao Ting reached out his hand to cover hers, a faint reluctance flashed in his dark eyes, and his voice was low: "So, today I have something to tell you."

"...What?" The warm and moist eyes met Xiao Tingshen again.

Xiao Ting's star-like eyes are full of doting light, and his bony fingers gently lift up the strands of hair that fall on her sideburns, and put them behind her ears, "Are you hungry? Let's eat first, and wait until we finish eating." Say more?"

Wen Qing walked outside for a whole morning, and discussed with Shen's father and son about improving farm tools. He was really hungry, so he nodded immediately and said, "well, good."

Today's dishes are richer than before. In addition to emerald green vegetables, vinegared fish, and chicken soup, a new dish, braised lion's head, is also added.

The warmth of this braised lion's head has never been mentioned to the back chef.

Surprised by the warmth, the chopsticks stretched out to the braised lion's head, picked up a piece, and put it in his mouth. The sweet but not greasy taste spread on the tip of the tongue. The meat was tender and juicy, very delicious.

The warmth secretly slanders that Hu Zun is really a natural cook. He can draw inferences from one instance and create his own dishes.

Xiao Tingshen is not doing well today, and from time to time he puts his hot eyes on Wen Qing.

When eating tenderly, I like to stuff my mouth full, and then chew hard. The cheeks are bulging on both sides, which is really cute.

Just watching her eat was a pleasure.

I felt his gaze several times tenderly, and looked at him suspiciously, "Shen Shen, why don't you eat? Just look at what I do? I have no food on my face. "

Xiao Tingshen looked back silently, took a piece of lion's head and put it in her bowl, "Seeing that you are happy to eat."

He was amused by the warmth, "I think you are only happy when you see me eating into a little fat pig?"

It was purely a joke to say this warmly, but Xiao Tingshen looked serious, looked up and down, then nodded and said, "well, it's a little thin."

"...What?" He smiled warmly, feeling that Xiao Tingshen's eyes today are absolutely poisonous, before he could react, he saw Xiao Tingshen sticking close to her ear and whispering solemnly: "My husband read it in the book , said that a lot of massage and stroking will make you gain weight, and you will work harder for Fu Ding in the future."

The scorching breath blew over the warm eardrums, causing her little heart to skip a beat, her body subconsciously turned to the side, her big beautiful eyes fixed on the ridicule in Xiao Ting's deep brows, after half a second she recalled what he said At some point, the food she hadn't had time to swallow made her cough violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xiao Ting quickly handed water to Wen Qing, reached out and patted her on the back gently.

Drinking water tenderly, thinking of what he said meant something, she suddenly felt that the palms he patted on her back were hot, which made her burn all over.

This feeling is too suffocating.

Xiao Ting's deep brows were stained with a warm smile, "It's my husband's fault, it turns out that Madam can't help being so funny..."

Ahhh.

Xiao Tingshen is obviously a clear personality, when did it change?
The whole face of warmth is flushed, and she looks at Xiao Tingshen with surprise.

Xiao Ting saw that she was almost done eating, and said: "Qingqing, I feel so hot, my clothes are all wet, can you help me get some clothes from the room, okay?"

Wen Qing felt that Xiao Tingshen was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was different. If he wanted to change his clothes as usual, if she wanted him to change his clothes when they were wet, he would say that it was summer, and he would dry them in a while.

Looking at Xiao Tingshen again tenderly, he nodded and said, "well, good."

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