Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 110 Why do children drool so much
Uncle Tan was shoved in by Aunt Tan reproachfully, looked at Hu Yang awkwardly, and gave a stiff smile.

This young man looks handsome, who knows...cough...much bolder than when he was young...

"It's good, it's good..." I don't know what to say, so I'll just boast embarrassingly.

Hu Yang's calm and composed face suddenly changed, he snorted, silently grabbed the little hand that was twisting his waist desperately, lowered his head and whispered in Zhu Yu's ear for mercy.

"You are such an elm lump!" Aunt Tan gave Uncle Tan an angry look, "Which pot is not open, which pot is not to be lifted!"

Seeing that Populus euphratica was so painful that his face turned pale, he didn't dare to tear off Zhu Yu's hand, that pitiful look was funny, so he hurriedly made a sound to smooth things over.

"Ms. Zhu is here to learn how to play cotton, right? We ate your peanuts, and we've had enough rest for now. Are you going to start learning?"

"Screw you to death! Hmph!" Zhu Yu let go of her fingers in embarrassment, shook off his hand, raised her head from his embrace, and quickly pulled up the mask.

The thing the girl gave really works!

Can't see the face!

Hu Yang loosened his brows and let out a sigh of relief, rubbing the twisted piece of flesh.

There are disadvantages to a girl's strength...

He stretched out his hand to straighten her messy forehead hair in his arms, looked at her airy black eyes, smiled gently, and gently pushed her towards Aunt Tan, "Well, let's start learning now."

She took a double-folded mask from the wooden box in her hand, twisted it carefully, opened it and looked at the front and back.

He held Zhu Yu's chin carefully to see how it was worn, and smiled with relief, "It's probably used to prevent cotton flakes and old quilt dust from being sucked into the nose."

He took two and handed one to each of the old couple, "Come on, put on this mask the girl gave you, like me."

Hu Yang slowly demonstrated to them the steps Shu Yingtong had just done, and finally pinched the metal strip and pressed it on the bridge of the nose.

"Hey? This one is good, this one is good." Aunt Tan took a deep breath, "After a day of playing cotton, a lot of lint can be blocked in the nose. I have covered my face before, and I feel so bored. My old man coughs every day at night, well…"

Zhu Yu remembered, and quickly said, "Young lady told you to go to Father Jing later. Oh, even Jing Yunyan's father, he will also see a doctor. This cough needs to be cured."

"Oh, that's a good idea! Let's go and have a look after dinner." Aunt Tan teased Uncle Tan happily with tears in her eyes.

"Hey! The girl is really a good person, this village is the right one." Uncle Tan touched the weird mask on his face with emotion.

"That's right, my girl is the best!" Zhu Yu smiled proudly.

In the center of the large drying yard, several rows of workbenches are assembled with long tables.

Dozens of women and girls sat on the two opposite sides of the table, one carrot and one hole.

The spinning wheels and looms creaked behind the drying yard.

Cotton is spun into thread, and cotton thread is woven into cotton yarn with sparse warp and weft.

Osmanthus knelt down with the big basket and folded the cotton yarn piled up next to the loom and put it into the basket, then got up and walked to the next loom, looking back with a smile from time to time.

Shu Yingtong squatted on the ground to watch Gouwa laying on the small mattress and trying to practice raising his head.

After being raised in the village for more than a month, it is finally not as skinny as a cat when we first met.

Osmanthus fragrans eats big pot rice with everyone, and when she is full, Zhenniang often gives her some good things that she cooks in a small stove alone.If there is enough milk, the baby will naturally be raised well.

Shu Yingtong never criticized Zhenniang for those little tricks she did secretly.

Gouwa straightened his head with great effort, opened his small toothless mouth and smiled happily at Shu Yingtong, waiting for her to reach out and poke his little face.

After being poked lightly, he laughed out loud with joy, and a long line of saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Shu Yingtong frowned and lifted the cotton gauze bib hanging around his neck to wipe his mouth.

Gouwa stiffened his neck excitedly, then fell down tiredly.After a while, when he had enough rest, he began to twist his shoulders and raise his head humming, "Ha~" he straightened his neck and laughed again.

"Tsk, why does the child drool so much?" Shu Yingtong wiped his saliva while disgusted.

Turning his head and looking at the workbench, it seems that something has happened, and he just got up to leave.Gouwa cried as soon as he said he would cry, and looked at her tearfully, that aggrieved little face changed faster than turning the pages of a book.

"Tsk, I see."

With a cold face, Shu Yingtong stretched out her hand and turned him over to lie on his back, wrapped him in a small quilt, fastened the belt tightly and picked him up.

The Gouwa who was held in his arms was happy again, with tears still hanging from his eyelashes, the corners of Shu Yingtong's mouth twitched, "Actor."

"Girl, do you think it's going to be like this?" Yao Shi took a freshly sewn cotton gauze mask and stepped forward. Seeing that she was holding the baby and it was difficult to move around, she showed her every detail of every corner.

"Okay, 32 layers of cotton yarn is enough." Shu Yingtong stretched out a hand to pinch the thickness of the cotton in the middle, "Try wearing it to breathe."

Yao Shi has seen the drawing, which shows the side and back of the figure wearing it.

Lay the mask flat, put the ring belt on one end of the seal around the neck, pull the two laces on the upper edge behind the ears to fasten, and finally adjust the position of the mouth and nose covering.

"Girl, is this the right way to wear it?"

Yao's voice was muffled by the mask. Seeing Shu Yingtong nodding, he tried to breathe normally.

"Compared with not wearing it, it is naturally different, but it is still smooth."

"Okay, let's do this, the first batch will be sent to the cement kiln and brick kiln." Shu Yingtong looked at the cotton gauze mask on Yao's face.

There is no comparison in comfort between this kind of labor protection cotton yarn mask that has been eliminated by modern times in the torrent of history and the dust mask that is exchanged for space.

But it has to be mass-produced.

This hand-sewn labor insurance cotton yarn mask is the most suitable item for this dynasty.

It is widely used and can be reused after washing.

Everyone can make it. It is better to teach people to fish than to give them fish.

An Xingzhou sent a government official to bring a batch of iron ore slag over. The cement kiln in the village has already started production. The dust is relatively large, and pneumoconiosis is irreversible, so masks are essential.

After all, exchanging space for particle dust masks is not a long-term solution. The best choice is to rush to produce a batch of masks that meet the actual situation.

"Okay, I'll have someone take it over and send it to them when I go to work tomorrow morning."

Yao took off his mask and returned to the workbench to inspect.

Gouwa watched them chatting quietly, her eyes darted back and forth, and when she saw Yao Shi leaving, she immediately twisted her body to attract Shu Yingtong's attention.

He stared at her for a moment with his eyes wide open, and opened and closed his small mouth, "Ahhh~"

Shu Yingtong carried him back to the cradle and put him down, but he was still making noises.

Stared with anticipation by his dark and pure eyes, he pursed his lips, and opened his mouth to respond to him in a low voice, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.""

Gouwa who got the response immediately became excited, and kept teasing Shu Yingtong to talk, if she didn't open her mouth, she would keep teasing until she answered.

The women and girls who made cotton gauze masks secretly turned their heads to take a look from time to time. The way the girls talked to Gouwa was really gentle.
(End of this chapter)