The weather has turned to spring, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter here are particularly distinct. There is only a slight breeze in spring, but it makes people feel comfortable.
There is a big, old willow tree in the backyard of Leng Gong, and Jiang Yuan plans to make a hammock.
The winter here is very cold, but the summer is quite hot.
"Did you find the plank?"
"Uh." Xiao Ruan touched his head, "It's really difficult to do such a big wooden board. This is the only one."
Xiao Ruan held a small square wooden board in his hands and handed it to Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows and her lips twitched involuntarily.
It seems that I can only make a swing.
"Okay, let it go."
Xiao Ruan sat down next to Jiang Yuan, as if he was eager to give it a try, "Princess, Xiao Ruan is here to help you."
"Can you?"
"County Bishop Xiao Ruan, Xiao Ruan knows how to do it."
Jiang Yuan raised her eyelids slightly, glanced at her, and nodded, "Okay."
Jiang Yuan had previously asked Xiao Ruan to bring her a sickle, then picked up the willow branches hanging from the big willow tree, cut them off, and collected them.
In her previous life, she had read about a binding method in a book that was quite secure. She couldn't find a rope that long and thick, so she had to use this as a binding method.
"This...well, let's go around in a circle again."
It has to be said that although Xiao Ruan has no talent in cooking, her craftsmanship is first-rate. When she first learned about this binding method from a book, she still thought about it for a long time.
But after Xiao Ruan ordered it, he immediately learned it. After tying it several times, he became proficient.
The two of them worked together and didn't know how time flew by. By the time they were all tied up, it was already dark.
"Ah, I have forgotten the time. The princess is hungry, I will serve the food." Xiao Ruan said that wind is fire, and ran away again.
Jiang Yuan looked away and swallowed what she was about to say.
She is not hungry.
She didn't know why, but when she came to this place, she almost never felt hungry. Except for the three meals that Xiao Ruan made her eat every day, she had almost no appetite.
After pushing and placing the two tied wicker sticks, Jiang Yuan gently beat her shoulders with one hand and walked slowly towards the inner hall.
Living in the 21st century, everyone's pace is extremely fast, and there is no way to slow down.