The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 110 There Are Many Things To Do

Which one to do first?

Jiang Zhinuan felt that all of them were important.

After the beehives are done, they can move the beehive back, but if the chicken coop is not built, the rain in spring and summer will start to increase, and it may be a long time before there will be a heavy rain like yesterday, this little chicken is afraid. Can't live.

She was really embarrassed, and looked up at Di Qing: "If you have three heads and six arms, I don't have to choose now."

"I can, I can speed up, as long as you want."

Di Qing's words were very light, but they fell heavily on Jiang Zhinuan's heart. She felt that her skin had become much thinner in recent days, otherwise why would she blush at every turn?

Jiang Zhinuan still had to make a choice in the end. There was no rush to pick the beehives. After all, Aunt Su would need six or seven days to make linoleum clothes.

"Then it's hard work for you, let's make a chicken coop first."

There is no weather forecast in ancient times, so we can't prevent it in advance, we still have to build a nest for the chicks first.

Di Qing nodded in agreement. The day before yesterday, when several master craftsmen had lunch, they casually built a simple shed for Di Qing in the place where he usually worked.

The semi-finished round table he made and the semi-finished beehives are placed there.

Right now, he has to put these aside first, and hurry up to make a chicken coop for Jiang Zhinuan. Fortunately, the design of the chicken coop is simple, just take a few large wooden boards and nail them together, leaving a small door.

More than a dozen two-meter-long rectangular double-layer chicken coops, working overtime tonight, and working harder tomorrow, should be completed in a day.

After a full night's sleep in the afternoon, Jiang Zhinuan was no longer sleepy, so she wanted to stay and help Di Qing.

"Go swimming, didn't you say you ate too much at night? I don't need your help here."

"also."

Jiang Zhinuan picked up branches and drew a few squares on the ground, and told the two children not to get close to the river, and just played with the squares here, and she jumped into the water with a plop.

I don't know if it's because I lost more than 50 catties, but Jiang Zhinuan feels that his body is much lighter.

Around the section of the reeds, she swam back and forth for about twenty times without feeling tired. On the contrary, the more she swam, the more excited she became. She seemed to feel that her fat was flowing away with the river water bit by bit.

When she came out after changing her clothes when she went ashore, Di Qing had already built a chicken coop, which was almost exactly as she expected.

She looked around for a while, and gave Di Qing a thumbs up: "It's great!"

"Then I will continue to do it according to this appearance."

Jiang Zhinuan nodded again and again, holding the wet clothes she had just changed from swimming in her hand, and pointed to Di Qing's clothes that were still stained with her saliva: "Don't do it, it's too late, you go and change the clothes, I will Come wash up, it's time to rest."

Di Qing looked at the saliva stain on his chest and nodded.

The Panshan Road was built very smoothly, and Di Qing could go up with a wheelchair alone. Jiang Zhinuan was still not at ease, so he asked the two children to help push them together, and boiled some hot water for the two children to simply wipe them off. The clothes on his body were also stripped off, and they were taken to the river to wash together.

There is no washing powder here, let alone soap and laundry detergent.

She still used the acacia that Uncle Zhang brought her before, and she had to wrap it in the clothes, knock it hard, and then rub it to clean the stains on the clothes.

Even to wash their hair and take a bath, they also use this simple and crude acacia.

Apart from the trouble, there was nothing wrong with it, it came out with a faint fragrance of plants, Jiang Zhinuan moved a stone and sat by the river, scooped up water from a basin to wash.

At night, there is a cool breeze, listening to the gurgling water, looking up at the stars, looking back at the sparkling fire halfway up the mountain, such a day is really beautiful.

Jiang Zhinuan was a little greedy for the peace of this moment, and it took a long time to wash a few clothes.

By the time she returned to the house, Di Qing had taken care of the two children and fell asleep. The rain in the afternoon brought some coolness. Di Qing changed into old clothes and sat aside to fiddle with the bonfire on the ground.

"Why aren't you wearing new clothes?"

"Wear it again during the day, and wear everything the same at night."

Jiang Zhinuan didn't say much, she took a long nap in the afternoon, she wasn't sleepy, just wanted to sit down and chat with Di Qing casually, but Di Qing told her to lie down and sleep quickly.

"I slept too much in the afternoon."

"There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow. If you don't rest well, how can you be energetic tomorrow?"

Di Qing was right, although Jiang Zhinuan didn't feel sleepy, but thinking about the things to do tomorrow, she could only lie on the bunk and force herself to close her eyes to sleep.

There are too many wild duck eggs in the reeds, and many of them have hatched into little wild ducks.

Those wild duck eggs forgotten by the duck mother will deteriorate after a long time. When Jiang Zhinuan went to pick up the chicks today, he saw many black and smelly wild duck eggs.

These wild duck eggs are taken out and buried in the soil, which is a good fertilizer.

She also needs to cultivate a vegetable field next to the house. Now it is the time for planting in spring, and she has to plant some vegetables quickly. After a while, their lives will be self-sufficient.

In addition, the unspoiled duck eggs had to be picked out as soon as possible. She had to find a way to pickle the salted duck eggs and preserved eggs.

You can't watch these duck eggs go to waste there.

There are still a lot of things to do, so much that she has to race against the clock, rest well when she can, and work hard when the sun breaks.

Thinking about what to do tomorrow, Jiang Zhinuan quickly fell asleep.

But she didn't know that after her even breathing sounded, Di Qing quietly opened the door and went out in the wheelchair.

Under the starry sky, Di Qing was alone in his wheelchair and came down the winding mountain road. He was glad that they had moved to the middle of the mountain now, so that he didn't have to be careful when working down there, and he wasn't afraid of disturbing the sleeping Jiangzhi. Warm up the kids.

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The next day.

Under the action of the biological clock, Jiang Zhinuan woke up when the genius was slightly cold.

When she didn't see Di Qing, she thought that Di Qing had gone to relieve himself. She rubbed her eyes for a while, and after seeing no one came in, she felt strange and hurriedly put on her clothes and went out.

Di Qing was now leaning on the wheelchair and fell asleep.

He held the board with one hand, and the hammer in the other.

In front of him are seven or eight chicken coops that he made overnight, neatly arranged there.

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't hide the distress in his eyes. Di Qing probably made these things all night, and it was almost dawn, so he fell asleep when he couldn't hold on anymore.

She stepped forward carefully and took out the things in his hand. Maybe she was too tired, or maybe Jiang Zhinuan's breath made people feel at ease, and Di Qing, who was always vigilant, didn't wake up.

Jiang Zhinuan looked at the scabs and burrs on Di Qing's hands, and tears fell almost instantly.

"Fool, these things are not one ten thousandth as important as you. How could you stay up all night to chase these things, and even hurt your hands."

Not willing to wake Di Qing up, she went back to the room lightly, took a thin quilt and covered Di Qing lightly, and let him sleep here for a while.

Jiang Zhinuan was not idle either, she used digging instead of weight loss exercise, and started working in the open space behind the grocery store.

(End of this chapter)