Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 682 Song Fanhua Meets Xiaojiu 2
　Xu Ruyun lowered her face, sighed and said: "You child, she is your elder after all, even if she is wrong, she can't talk nonsense, if others listen to her, she will only say uneducated, and you can't say it again in the future! "

"Hehe, I wish I knew it in my heart, right mother!" Cheng Huan said coquettishly, Xu Ruyun was thinking of her, how could she not know.

"It's good that you understand!" Xu Ruyun said helplessly, seeing Cheng Huan's joyful expression, the worries just now disappeared.

When eating at noon, he told Cheng Qian about Fu Rong's matter, Cheng Qian was also very happy, and told him not to neglect her.

After dinner, Cheng Huan helped clean up the dishes, and then showed him the cards he had made for Xiao Leer when he had nothing to do. The little guy looked naughty, but he was very interested in studying, and he could always sit down quietly and obediently .

Just holding the card and talking about four or five, there was a knock on the door, and Cheng Qian was cutting a wooden stick at the door, so he opened it directly.

The person who came was Song Fanhua. He greeted Cheng Qian first, and then went straight to Cheng Huan. Cheng Huan also put down the card and stood up, "Brother Fanhua, you are here!"

"Huan'er, are you free? I'll take you to see something!" Song Fanhua said softly, but his narrow and delicate eyes were filled with excitement and happiness, and Cheng Huan couldn't help but ask, "What's so good about being so happy?" ?”

"The windproof cover that I told you about last time has already been made, so I want you to take a look." Song Fanhua said happily, the corners of his eyes fluttering, and his whole body exudes a gentle and gentle atmosphere like jade.

"Okay!" Cheng Huan hurriedly agreed, turned and entered the room, said a few words to Xu Ruyun, and followed Song Fanhua out the door.

All the way to the small yard where the straw was placed, Cheng Huan had just entered the door when he saw a cover board about two meters square and about twenty centimeters thick, tied with straw and hemp rope, leaning against the wall of the wing room.

"That's it?" Cheng Huan walked forward a few steps, Song Fanhua nodded immediately, and said with a smile: "Well, this is filled with some broken wheat straw, and the outside is neat straw, and now I only made one. Help me see if it can keep out the cold wind, I want to make some more planks, the production and capital will be more economical than this, as long as the brothers go to the mountain to cut down a few trees!"
Cheng Huan thought about it quietly. She wasn't sure how it would work, but she thought it was okay, so she asked, "Have you figured out how to fix it in the field?"

　 "If you use wooden boards, this is also a difficult task, but this one can pass the hemp rope through the middle, and then use wooden nails to fix it in the ground, but wooden nails are not suitable for wooden boards! I just came up with this idea , so we haven’t thought it through yet, and now we can only explore.” Song Fanhua said with a smile, so he felt a lot of difficulties, but he was still very motivated. .

Cheng Huan smiled slightly, and then remembered that she hadn't seen any iron nails at this time. What Song Fanhua found difficult was not a problem for her, and said with a smile, "I have a way, but I might go to the blacksmith shop in the town Come on, if it works, the template can be used!"

"Well, I'll take a look with you tomorrow!" Song Fanhua said with a smile, and Cheng Huan nodded in satisfaction. After talking about this, Song Fanhua pulled Cheng Huan out again, and said as he walked, "Huan'er , the tea fields will be watered tomorrow, you can go and have a look if you have nothing to do. It’s boring for you to follow me every day to worry about these things?!”

(End of this chapter)