The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 263 Frustration
"Mother, don't be too tired, take care of your stomach." Xia Wan knew that persuasion would not work, so she could only give a few words of advice, and then let Zhao Ning pay more attention.

"Hey, I see, it's okay." Lin wrapped up her hair, didn't go to see Xia Wan, and was grinding flour by herself, although there was enough flour.

Wang Dali also came back soon, and told Xia Wan that the red bricks had been ordered, and they would be delivered in two days, and then went to help grind the mill, letting Lin and Xia Qing go to rest, he and Zhao Ning Cooperating with each other is also very tacit.

Things at home gradually got on the right track, Xia Wan was as busy as a small spinning top every day, until Lin was able to make cakes and steamed buns without being under Xia Wan's guidance, it was completely relieved.

"Mother, I want a hundred steamed buns at the pier tomorrow. It's a bit much. I'll get up early to make them tomorrow morning. Your belly is already starting to show. You should take a good rest." Xia Wan looked at the four-month-old girl. Mrs. Lin, her stomach can already be seen. At this time, the weather has gradually started to heat up. Mrs. Lin wears less clothes, so even if she wants to hide it, she can't hide it.

"It's okay, it's been four months, the baby has sat firmly, and the fetus may start to move in the next two days. It doesn't matter anymore. You are a child, you still need to sleep more to grow taller. Is the kang still not enough?" ?” Lin asked while helping to knead the dough.

Speaking of this hot kang, Xia Wan really encountered her first setback. She and Wang Dali have successfully built three sides of the kang, and the rice seedlings outside have already sat firmly. Her kang is still a pile of earthen bricks and red bricks. As for the bricks, not only did they collapse, but they were also difficult to burn and smoked. The first time the kang was fired, it almost made Xia Wan a "black man".

But Xia Wan was not discouraged, and Wang Dali and Wang Dali were still doing experiments. During this time, Wang Dali spent all his time researching these red bricks and earthen bricks besides transplanting rice seedlings and grinding flour. , So far, there is still no result, and it's no wonder that Mrs. Lin asked.

Zhao Ning has never cared about Xia Wan and Wang Dali's tossing, but he has an extra book on building houses in his hand to study, "Wan'er, you said that the hole in your kang hole is Is the direction not right? I think there is something wrong with the angle." Zhao Ning walked over and said.

"A problem with the angle?" Xia Wan is now a full-blown lawsuit. Originally, the kang, which was pinched with a handle, will definitely succeed. It is a good thing whether it is sleeping or having a face. Whoever imagined it has failed several times until now. , or not, if Xia Wan hadn't been stubborn, she would have given up.

When it comes to fiddling with weapons and modifying shells, Xia Wan is easy to grasp, but when it comes to things in the farmyard, Xia Wan has only a half-knowledge. Now seeing Zhao Ning coming over with a thoughtful look, I guess there is some way to do it.

"Yes, I don't think it's a matter of installation. It's very simple, but if you want to let the smoke go to the chimney along the kang holes you put up, it has a lot to do with the wind direction and angle. I think it's better to change it like this." Zhao Ning He rolled up his sleeves, tied up his trouser legs, jumped into the dusty Kang cave, and coughed twice uncontrollably.

Seeing that Xia Wan and Zhao Ning had both gone to the living room, Mrs. Lin smiled, and continued to make friends. This is something she has become accustomed to doing recently, and she doesn't feel tired at all. Compared with Xia's house, it is almost It's a day of happiness.

(End of this chapter)