Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 184 Unpromising (four more)

"Ah! I've never eaten something so delicious, and it's gone." Mo Sanya looked down at the pancake in her hand without blinking, for fear that the pancake in her hand would be gone in a blink of an eye.

"In the future! Don't worry, we'll be open to eat, we can eat whatever we want. Enough is enough, enough!" Hong Lianshuo's bright black eyes looked at him and smiled.

"Really?" Mo Sanya said with a silly smile.

"Of course! I lied to you as a puppy." Hong Lianshuo's tone was like coaxing a child.

"Would it be nice if I could eat as much as I can't get enough in this world?" Mo Sanya smacked her lips and blurted out suddenly, looking at Han Youxin's astonished eyes, realized what she said? "Am I being stupid, I still have a meal right now!"

"No! This is also my goal." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with jade-like eyes and said softly, "It just has to work hard. Saying that is fooling people."

"I know." Mo Sanya smiled stupidly.

"That's right. Dip the soup in the bowl with the cake and eat it." Hong Lianshuo pushed the stoneware bowl in front of him and said.

"Hey!" Mo Sanya happily took the bowl, holding the pancake and rubbing the oil and soup in the bowl.

"I'm so useless like this." Mo Sanya suddenly remembered and said embarrassedly.

"Wasting food is shameful." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with a stern face and said, "Who dares to say that you are useless and let him starve for three days, look at him!"

"Then I'll eat it." Mo Sanya happily brushed the wall of the bowl with the cake and ate it up.

"You are so clean that you don't even need to wash the dishes." Han Youxin said with a smile.

"It still needs to be washed." Mo Sanya said solemnly.

"Okay, you guys clean up! I'll continue to draw." Hong Lianshuo stood up with his hands on the short table and returned to the silk cloth.

"I'm here to wash, if you have a letter, hurry up and help grind the ink." Mo Sanya got up quickly and said, holding the short table to the side.

"I want to burn some hot water, where do I go?" Mo Sanya said in a low voice, walking behind Han Youxin.

"I have to go to the pantry!" Han Youxin said in a low voice.

"The food is so salty at noon, we have to boil some hot water to drink." Mo Sanya pursed her lips and said, "Where is the dining room?"

"I'm here to grind ink, you go to boil water!" Hong Wangyue climbed up to the two of them with both hands and feet and said softly.

"Okay!" Han Youxin handed the ink ingot to Hong Wangyue.

Hong Wangyue took the ink ingot and ground it on the inkstone.

Han Youxin and Mo Sanya walked out of the hall lightly, trying not to make a sound.

It's just that it took a while to go.

"Why did you go for so long?" Hong Lianshuo sat cross-legged on the floor and looked at the two people who came in with the water utensils.

"That house was a mess, Yi Di didn't even let go of the house, and we both sorted it out." Mo Sanya said with disgust, "The house is so messy that there is not even a place to stand." She said with some emotion, "But this room is really big!"

"This palace is big everywhere." Han Youxin laughed when he heard the words, and put the hot water on the low table.

"Is this a clay pot?" Hong Lianshuo walked over and looked at the beautifully made pottery pot.

Han Youxin flicked the pot and said in a crisp voice, "Yes! Fortunately, it wasn't broken."

"Boiling water won't burn it!" Hong Lianshuo said worriedly.

"No, judging from the results." Han Youxin smiled and said.

Mo Sanya put the beautiful red lacquer bowl on the low table, "Pour the water quickly, it's too hot to dry."

Han Youxin held the pot with a cloth towel and poured four bowls of water.

"Has the fire gone out?" Hong Lianshuo asked with concern, "This palace is made of wood, so it's too late to burn it out."

"It's gone, it's gone!" Han Youxin said immediately after hearing the words, "It was even destroyed with water."

"The eyes of this stove are wet, how can I use it tomorrow?" Hong Wangyue looked at them worriedly and said.

"There are too many stove eyes in the fire room! Let's use them instead." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with clear eyes and said softly.

"How did Mother know? We didn't seem to go to the pantry!" Hong Wangyue looked at her curiously and said.

This kid, even broke the casserole and asked to the end!
Hearing this, Hong Lianshuo shook his head and laughed, "This is a palace city. Not only is it big, but it has a lot of everything. The emperor! It's very pompous."

"Oh!" Hong Wangyue nodded obediently.

Hong Lianshuo picked up the lacquer bowl and sipped his throat lightly, "You can do your own thing! You don't need to keep grinding this ink."

"Then what are we doing?" Mo Sanya looked at them with a blink of an eye and said, suddenly recalled, "Would you like to learn to ride a horse?" She eagerly said, "The front of the hall is wide, and it's no problem for the horse to run."

"The sun is blazing straight, you don't mind basking in it!" Han Youxin looked at the warm sunshine through the bamboo curtain and said.

"Then write." Mo Sanya thought about it seriously, "This floor is big enough, and it can be done quickly."

"Good writing, I'll come too." Hong Wangyue looked at them excitedly and said.

With their index fingers dipped in water, the three of them took up a large floor and wrote large letters on it.

Hong Lianshuo smiled knowingly when she heard the words, and continued to make drawings. Now she can only roughly draw the Wuding River after the rainstorm. The specific details have to be measured before drawing more detailed engineering drawings.

I still have to make some drawing tools. I don't know what the current tools are like?You have to ask Mr. Cao about this.

The drawing of the Wuding River map will be slow, which must be surveyed, and it is necessary to go into the mountains to see it.

As the sun sets and the birds return to their nests, the light in the house dims.

"Let's be here today!" Hong Lianshuo said, putting down the brush in his hand.

"I'm going to wash the brush." ​​Han Youxin took the brush and went out to rinse it with water.

"Does your hand hurt when you write?" Hong Lianshuo looked at the two of them with concern and asked. Although the floor was smooth, he couldn't bear to keep writing by hand.

"My hands are full of calluses, it's fine." Mo Sanya raised her right hand and let Hong Lianshuo look at it, then looked at Hong Wangyue and said, "But the young master's hands are very tender, so I don't know if they will wear out."

"Wrap a layer of cloth next time." Hong Lianshuo looked at his son's right hand with deep eyes and said.

"It's okay, mother, you won't be afraid if you grind it into a cocoon." Hong Wangyue waved his hand and said.

Hong Lianshuo patted his forehead and thought for a while, "If you have rabbit fur, I'll make you a pen." You still have to have serious writing tools, and the words you can practice are formal.

Hong Wangyue looked at her in surprise and said, "Mother, you can do it!"

"It's better than a gourd and a scoop, isn't it? Make do with it!" Hong Lianshuo said irresponsibly.

Hong Wangyue's small mouth can be stuffed with quail eggs. With his shallow knowledge, he doesn't know what to say?

"Haha..." Hong Lianshuo's clear eyes looked at his son and smiled indifferently.

(End of this chapter)