Healing Binchotan starts from touching the head

Chapter 22 Repair the dilapidated wooden door to keep Binchotan from the cold

Hui Tan walked to the door and glanced at the wooden door leaning against the wall next to it.

Since it has not been moved all year round, the top of the wooden door has been covered with a thick layer of dust.

Not only that, but even the wooden boards spliced ​​above showed signs of moth and rot in some places.

This happens mainly because there is no paint on it.

From this point of view, repairing the door of the cabin is not as simple as imagined.

Now Huitan does not have paint, sandpaper, etc. for the main restoration tools.

So I had to decide to clean the wooden door first.

In this case, at least it can resist most of the wind outside, and prevent Little Binchotan from catching cold while sleeping.

"Brother Huitan, what are you doing?"

At this time, Little Binchotan also came out of the house, like a little follower of Huitan.

"Brother is going to fix the gate, so that there won't be so much wind coming in when you sleep at night."

"Then Xiaobei wants to help too! Xiaobei also wants to repair the wooden door of the mother-in-law."

Seeing Xiao Binchotan's enthusiasm and his desire to gain a sense of participation, Hui Tan did not refuse.

"Then I would like to ask Xiaobei to help my brother fill some water in a small wooden basin!"

Little Binchotan didn't neglect after hearing this, and immediately ran towards the house.

She picked up the small wooden basin with two small hands and walked to the side of the water tank, then put it on the floor, and then stood up with the help of a small wooden stool.

Then skillfully used a small water ladle to scoop the water into the small wooden basin beside him.

Halfway through, Binchotan had a smile on his face.

The little guy is also full of expectations to be able to repair the small wooden door that his mother-in-law broke down.

After filling the small wooden basin to [-]% to [-]% full, Little Binchotan stopped what he was doing and jumped off the small bench.

After picking up the small wooden basin, Little Binchotan began to walk cautiously in the direction of Huitan at the door.

"Brother Hui Tan, the water you want."

The little guy wobbled as he walked, and the water in the basin also swayed back and forth, splashing from time to time and hitting her on the face.

Hui Tan took the water from Bincho Tan's hands, and helped her wipe off the drops of water hanging from her face, and said without amusing:

"Really, don't get it on your body."

Little Binchotan just let out a "hey" after hearing this.

Hui Tan first sprinkled the water in the wooden basin on the surface of the wooden door with his hands to wet it.

When he was worried that he had nothing to wipe off the stubborn dirt on the top, Hui Tan locked his eyes on the remaining dry straw.

It seems that in his hands, he has found various ways to use this large pile of dry straw.

Adapting to changing circumstances is also the basic skill of being a wild survival enthusiast.

Hui Tan took some straws in his hands and kneaded them into a ball.

In this way, a simple rag is made.

Ash Charcoal moistened the straw balls on his hands slightly, and then began to scrub the surface of the wooden door.

With the help of the friction of the straw balls, the dirt is slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the contaminated water flows to the ground.

"The wooden door has become clean!"

Little Binchotan watched the color of the wooden door gradually turn white, and clapped his little hands happily.

With the cleaning of the ash charcoal, the water in the wooden basin has been almost used up.

Before Hui Tan continued to speak, Little Binchang Tan took the initiative to pick up the small wooden basin, obediently returned to the water tank in the house and filled it with water.

"Brother, the water is coming again."

Seeing the cute appearance of the little guy, Hui Tan couldn't help scratching her little nose lightly.

Next, start the second round of cleaning on the wooden door.

After the first round washed away most of the dirt and dust above, the second round was to clean up some details of the wooden door.

For the rotten and moth-eaten parts and the places that are not serious, the ash charcoal should be cleaned as much as possible.

As for the serious place, it can only be cut off with a hatchet.

That's all that can be done so far, and after it breaks, find a wooden board to make a new door.

But Binchotan really likes the washed wooden door.

After all, it carries the memories between myself and my mother-in-law on the top.

Finally, Hui Tan lifted the wooden door, aligned it with the groove on the ground and the door frame, and stuck it on.

After repeatedly opening and closing the door several times to test its stability, the door was finally repaired.

After resting for so many years, the gate was finally able to take up his post again, taking on the responsibility of sheltering the cabin from wind and rain.

At the same time, the rain outside had stopped.

The sunlight broke through the clouds and re-shone above the cabin.

It seems to be celebrating the successful restoration of the wooden door.

Taking advantage of the rain to stop, Hui Tan planned to go back to the rice fields in the morning to check the situation.

After all, it was washed by rain not long after it was planted, and Hui Tan was still worried that the seeds would be soaked.

"Xiaobei, I'm going to go to the field again, do you want to go together?"

Hui Tan turned his head and asked Little Binchang Tan who was still staring at the wooden door in a daze.

"What's the matter, little Bei?"

Seeing that the little guy didn't answer himself for a long time, Hui Tan continued to ask.

"Brother Huitan, thank you for helping mother-in-law and Xiaobei put the wooden door back."

Recalling that her mother-in-law who had a bad waist had to carry such heavy things every day, Binchotan's nose was sore.

"You're welcome."

Hui Tan touched Little Bincho Tan's head, and responded softly.

It seems that the little guy misses his mother-in-law.

In order not to let Xiao Beichotan be immersed in sadness, Hui Tan grabbed her little hand and said in his mouth at the same time:

"Accompany brother to the field to see the condition of the small rice seeds!"

Now that Brother Huitan has invited him, Little Binchangtan nodded happily and agreed.

"I am leaving."

After looking back at the completed cabin, Little Binchotan said with a smile.

The two held hands like this, and rushed towards the rice field.

This time, under the protection of the little straw sandals, Hui Tan no longer had to worry about the little Bincho Tan's little feet being scratched by the small stones on the road.

Little Binchotan also dared to jump up and down on the mud floor, and no longer took small and cautious steps like before.

After a rain, the air in the forest is still slightly moist and earthy.

After walking through the rain-wet dirt road, Hui Tan led Xiao Bincho Tan back to the rice field.

However, the scene that appeared in front of Hui Tan made him feel a bit surprised.

The rice seeds that had been buried in the soil actually sprouted green shoots one after another!

How long has it been since the seeds were planted near noon?
Could it be that that bottle of culture fluid is really so magical?
(End of this chapter)