A gust of wind passed by, making the leaves in the forest rustle.
The man covered in blood was leaning against the stone, his face almost blending in with the color of the soil and tree bark, making it difficult to distinguish.
"Damn! I narrowly escaped death this time, but at least I made a contribution. After I go back, I have to write a letter to my wife to make her happy."
"Don't we have to write a letter to cheer us up? Don't let my mother-in-law think that we are dead, find a wild man, and let the son call me dad...bastard!"
…
The man listened to the words of his comrades and moved his fingers on his side. Do you want to write a letter? He hasn't received a letter from home for a long time, but he firmly believes that no news is good news. As for writing a reply...home... …Who could he write to? His wife who was abandoned by her as soon as he walked in?
Tick tock! Tick tock...tick tock...
It's like the sound of water, or like the sound of running water.
Suddenly, there was a cold feeling on my forehead.
Su Jian suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. Another drop of cold water hit her forehead, and her drowsiness disappeared instantly.
Su Jian stood up with her clothes on. Xiong Hong was not here today, so she took the initiative to call Xu Mo Mo back. She also checked the results of Xu Mo Mo and Bai Rong's training on the rules in the house these days.
Needless to say, the effect was even better than she expected.
Compared with before, everyone in the house only had respect for her, but now their respect for him is more fearful. According to Xu Momo, many people who did not sign the deed of betrayal before now want to sign the deed of betrayal.
She can understand this change in behavior. After all, after all, people who are not her own people will always worry about being excluded. After all, there are some benefits... She herself is more willing to give them to her own people.
"Madam, do you want some water?"
It's white antler.
Su Jian was fumbling to light a lamp by herself. As Bai Rong's voice sounded, there was light in the room. She looked at Bai Rong standing at the door in surprise. Was she guarding her by the door?
"Why are you here?"
Bai Rong saluted Su Jian: "Xiong Hong is not here. I was worried that my wife would not be around, so I decided to stay here without authorization."
"..." Su Jian looked at Bai Rong with complicated eyes for a while: "Go down and rest, I don't need anyone to guard me here."
Bai Rong looked at Su Jian without wanting to speak.
"What?" What she said didn't work. Unfortunately, she thought Xu Momo's rules were good.
Bai Rong lowered his head and said softly: "Madam, it's raining outside."
"Yeah, I heard it." No wonder there was a ticking sound and the sound of running water.
Bai Rong saw that Su Jian still didn't seem to notice, so he couldn't help but remind him: "It seems to be raining lightly in Madam's house too."
Su Jian was stunned, and then quickly looked around. Sure enough, there were traces of water dripping in the house! Thinking of something, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the raindrops falling on the roof, here and there, especially her bed. A wet piece!,
Su Jian's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and then twitched again...
Is the house in the General's Mansion already dilapidated to this extent? It's raining heavily outside and light rain inside!
Early the next morning, Zhuangzi went up.
It rained heavily yesterday, and Xiong Da was worried about the crops in the fields. As soon as it dawned, he took the lead in patrolling Zhuangzi's fields. Suddenly, he smelled a smelly smell. If he remembered correctly, the crops were fertilized just two days ago. Yes, now fertilizing again?
He immediately darkened his face and prepared to find Song Siqi and give him a good talk. Su Jian once made it clear that crops need fertilizer, but fertilization must be done at intervals, otherwise there will be too much fertilizer and the crops will not be able to bear it and will die or die.
It doesn’t grow fruit, it grows other things.
This Song Siqi caused the crops to lack fertilizer before, and now he makes the crops have too much fertilizer. What on earth does he want to do!
Song Siqi himself was also very depressed. In his opinion, the construction of the toilet was very simple. It was nothing more than finding a relatively private piece of flat land and digging a pit. The pit should be deeper to facilitate the storage of feces; and considering that Su Jian often came to the village and was a woman
, naturally he wanted to avoid it, so he built a thatched house around the cesspool.
but……
Already sheltered from the rain, why does the latrine swell with water and why is it full of excrement? This directly leads to... There is no place to stand in a good latrine.
A man covered his lower body and looked at Song Siqi rather resentfully. If he had known that he had solved his own problem before coming to work, it would be better now. How was he going to solve it?
If, like before, we find a place where no one is around to solve the problem quietly, Xiong Da said... wasting fertilizer is wasting food, and one day's worth of food will be deducted.
Furthermore...
Nowadays, the land that everyone is responsible for is very clear, and there is no place that is unoccupied. He wants to rush there...
"What's going on?"
When the man heard Xiong Da's voice, he was secretly glad that he had held it in: "Brother, the toilet is unusable now, how are we going to go to the toilet?"
Xiong Da glanced at the man, then looked at Song Siqi: "What's going on?"
Song Siqi sighed: "As you can see, there is something wrong with the toilet that was built."
Xiong Da looked at the toilet. Song Siqi did not put more fertilizer on the crops, but there was something wrong with the toilet... His face softened a little: "I told you a long time ago that I asked Zhang Da for advice when building things, but you didn't listen."
"Zhang Da is currently focused on building the school, and he has to be responsible for patrolling every day, so he won't have time to care about me." Song Siqi thought of something and looked at the man beside him. He thought that the man was as anxious as him, otherwise the man's face would look different.
It won't be red, and she even clamped her legs: "Go and help me see if the same is true in other toilets."
The man opened his eyes and looked at Song Siqi. Is Song Siqi still a human being? Can he help him run errands now? He needs to go to the toilet!
Xiong Da noticed the man's embarrassment and waved his hand: "We will solve it quietly this time. We won't do it next time."
As if he had been pardoned, the man gratefully saluted the bear and ran away.
Song Siqi watched the man leave, then turned to look at Xiong Da: "It's not that I want to be lazy, it's just that the problem of the toilet is not solved. If Madam comes over, I'm afraid she will be angry."
"Where is Liniang?" Xiong Da did not answer Song Siqi's words.
Song Siqi thought of Liniang, as if he had never seen her since the last time they talked: "I don't know."
"I don't know?" Xiong Da frowned. Now everyone has something to do and is busy on their own, but Liniang is nowhere to be seen...
"I'll arrange two people for you to take care of it quickly. Your toilet is completely useless. It's a shame that you've read a book. How come you don't know that the ditches will collect water after it rains." I don't know how Song Siqi chose this place to build a toilet.
Thought.
What did Song Siqi think? It wasn't that he originally thought about using water to mix manure. It would be more efficient to choose a convenient place, but... he ignored that when he didn't use manure, he would be troubled if he accumulated too much:
"How about giving some of our manure to surrounding farmers?"
How dare Song Siqi give it away?! Xiong Da looked at Song Siqi with a complicated expression and smiled coldly.