Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 176 Don't Hide Secrets (One More)
"I'll come!" Lin Nanzheng took Hong Wangyue to the corridor, scooped some water with a water ladle, and let Hong Wangyue wash his dark hands.

"What's on your hand, little boy?" Lin Nanzheng said, looking at him who was rubbing his hands hard.

"Ink, it's for my mother to grind ink." Hong Wangyue said, washing his hands.

Lin Nanzheng looked at the picture hanging on the straw mat, and then looked at Hong Wangyue's hand, "This mother-in-law really doesn't know how to feel bad for the child."

"I'm happy to be able to polish my mother's ink." Hong Wangyue said happily with his face raised.

Forget it, what to say to a kid?Go back and care about Mrs. Hong.Lin Nanzheng slandered in his heart.

Lin Nanzheng put the water ladle into the wooden basin, looked back at Hong Wangyue and said, "Shake it, it will be dry in a while."

Hong Wangyue, who was throwing his hands into the water, nodded obediently, "Yeah!"

Hong Wangyue dried his hands before walking to Han Jhanhu's side, staring at Wowotou.

Han Jhanhu handed the wowotou to Hong Wangyue, and then carried him to his lap, "Eat it! Say something when you drink porridge, and I'll feed you."

"Yeah!" Hong Wangyue nodded before biting his head, "It's hot."

"It's so soft, it's hard to bite when it's cold." Han Yanhu looked at him tenderly and said, and when he looked up, everyone looked at him, "What are you looking at me for? Look at the picture!"

"I know Mrs. Hong can draw pictures, but I didn't know she didn't eat this day! She even asked the young master to grind ink." Chen Zhongyuan stood up and said with a dark face, "That's not good." Turning to look at Mo Sanya, " Didn't Sanya let you follow?"

"Miss Hong went to Miyagi, I can't ride a horse." Mo Sanya said with an annoyed expression, very regretful.

"Stupid! You can go with your legs!" Chen Zhongyuan slapped him on the shoulder and slapped him directly.

"Understood, I will follow in the future, and I will follow when I walk." Mo Sanya said very seriously, "I will follow when I get the knife, and I will never leave Mrs. Hong."

Hearing the words, Han Chuhu rolled in his mouth and swallowed it again.

"Old Cao, how can we repair this road?" Chen Zhongyuan asked as he sat down and looked at the wall chart.

"I saw that some roads were gone. It said water was flooded, right!" Jiang Shuisheng said, staring at the wall chart.

"Yes!" Cao Huaimin said happily, "The areas that will be flooded are marked very clearly in this picture, so I have preliminary ideas on how to pad this road. Go to the scene to see how high the pads are."

"Why? Isn't that very clear!" Chen Zhongyuan asked curiously.

"The distance on the map is far from the actual distance." Cao Huaimin was stunned when he heard the words, and then said softly.

"I often walk this part of the road, and it will flood when it rains a little. It takes a lot of effort to get up." Fang Dachui stood up and said.

"We are not afraid of many people. We can make it as high as we want." Chen Zhongyuan said happily, "This living person can still suffocate his urine to death!"

Hearing this, Cao Huaimin had a bright smile on his face, "The cobblestones are here, I've already leveled them, and the lines have been drawn with hemp ropes. Tomorrow we'll start building a road for the camp."

"Okay!" they shouted in unison, all very enthusiastically!

"It's all finished, it's getting late, let's go!" Lin Nanzheng said, looking directly at them.

Chen Zhongyuan came over and hugged Hong Wangyue, and Mo Sanya and the others walked away one after another with Xiao Ma Zha.

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Cao Huaimin took down the road map and carefully stacked it up.

"Old Cao can easily create creases when folded like this, so he still has to find a way to preserve it." Lin Nanzheng looked at him with phoenix eyes and said solemnly.

"It is said that the scroll is the best, but it is too big?" Cao Huaimin said embarrassedly, can he not know this? "The gauze is soft and not easy to roll. There are no tools for pasting, it is too slow, and it will be used soon."

"Yeah!" Lin Nanzheng said, looking at the straw mat still hanging on the wall, "sew it on the scroll, it's easy to roll!"

"This straw mat is not big enough." Han Yanhu looked at the straw mat hanging on the wall and shook his head slightly.

"Let's make up another one!" Lin Nanzheng said simply and easily, "How difficult is this."

"That's it!" Cao Huaimin nodded hastily, "I'll cut the grass and make mats tomorrow."

"Elder Cao can make mats?" Lin Nanzheng looked at him with undisguised surprise and said.

"I learned it these days." Cao Huaimin put the picture on the low couch, turned it around with his waist fan, shook it, and swept away the mosquitoes.

"Grandpa has learned a lot!" Cao Yuanshan looked at them with big eyes and said, "Let me see that sooner or later, I have to learn how to do laundry and cook."

"You can't come by yourself without a servant!" Lin Nanzheng was stunned when he heard the words, and then smiled, "I am myself too."

They looked at each other, and there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.

"Let's go." Han Zhanhu cupped his fists with both hands and bowed to Cao Huaimin.

Lin Nanzheng bowed his hands and said, "I won't disturb your rest."

"I'll send you off." Cao Huaimin looked at them both softly and said.

"No, don't be so polite, there are a lot of mosquitoes outside. Open the curtain and let the mosquitoes in." Han Jinhu waved at him, "Stay, stay."

"Then walk slowly, I won't send you off." Cao Huaimin watched them leave with his black and white eyes, and then sat down after disappearing in front of him.

As soon as Cao Huaimin turned around, he saw his little grandson reaching for the picture and said nervously, "Hey! Don't move, don't move."

"Grandpa, I'll take a look." Cao Yuanshan looked at him eagerly and said.

"When I have finished making up the straw mat and pasting it, you can look at it." Cao Huaimin pulled his hand away.

"Miss Hong's painting is really good, I'm just curious how it looks like this." Cao Yuanshan looked at him with big, round eyes and said.

"The drawing is good, and my drawing is not bad!" Cao Huaimin said a little sour.

"Grandpa's paintings are mostly houses and palaces, and there are very few scenery outside the city." Cao Yuanshan said truthfully.

"Then grandpa can draw too!" Cao Huaimin said unconvinced, "I'll draw for you when I look back."

Cao Yuanshan smiled at his grandfather who refused to admit defeat and said, "Do you want to paint the Wuding River?"

"Of course." Cao Huaimin nodded seriously and said.

"I accompany grandpa, this road is not easy to go." Cao Yuanshan said wisely and sensible.

"You don't have to follow me, you can study hard with Madam Hong, and practice with you and Uncle Han." Cao Huaimin looked at him tenderly and said, "Grandpa still wants to watch you go on the battlefield to fight barbarians!"

"But grandpa, your skills must be succeeded!" Cao Yuanshan looked at him worriedly and said.

"So many children! Who can't inherit my mantle!" Cao Huaimin looked at him with an unusually gentle gaze and said.

"Grandpa!" Cao Yuanshan suddenly raised his voice and said happily, "You... are you willing to teach others? Don't keep your secrets."

(End of this chapter)