Chapter 32

   When I came to the field, I saw my sisters-in-law cutting sweet potato vines. Seeing her coming, the second sister-in-law, Mrs. He, hurriedly greeted her: "Lan'er, why are you here?" Usually, this sister-in-law is very busy, either going into the mountains or arranging to build a house.

  Yang Lan'er smiled and said, "Let's see how you are doing, thank you for your hard work."

   "It's very difficult, even if it hasn't rained this day, we don't know if we will reap the harvest?" The third sister-in-law, Xiao Li, frowned.

   "Yes, if it doesn't rain, you need to water it at least every other day. In this way, you won't be able to grow much, or you won't be able to take care of it." The fourth younger sibling Ding said worriedly.

   "Yes, if it doesn't rain this day, I will almost have nothing to eat."

  Yang Lan'er looked at them with sad faces, and looked at the pool under the cliff in the distance. I didn't see a water inlet, but the water inside is not small, and it should be connected to the groundwater. The location of the pool is slightly higher than the valley.

   "Mother, sister-in-law, don't worry, I think I've figured out a way, and the potatoes we dug from outside can also be planted." Yang Lan'er said happily. Then run to the lowlands.

  Yang Lan'er gasped and looked at the large piece of bricks in front of her, and patted her head. Almost forgot that they could be fired first.

   "Lan'er, why are you here? Are you in such a hurry?" Father Yang looked at his daughter standing there in a daze, and asked eagerly, frowning.

  Tan Anjun was moving bricks, but when he saw his little wife running over, he quickly flashed over: "Lan'er, what happened?"

"It's okay, I'm just here to take a look. Hehe..." Yang Lan'er laughed awkwardly, seeing the large piece of adobe, she happily yelled at Father Yang: "Father, we have already made so many adobes, we can finish the front ones, The ones that are almost dry are fired first, and then we will make bricks while firing, what do you think?"

  Father Yang grinned when he heard this: "Okay, okay, I will do as you said." Touching his beard, he asked: "Where do you think we can burn it?"

Yang Lan'er glanced around, and pointed to the nearest cliff: "We will build a brick kiln against the cliff. We have no experience in building kilns, so we won't be afraid of it falling if we lean against the cliff, don't you think?" Staring at the two people in front of him , Seeing the two nodding, they beamed.

   "Okay, haha, I'll tell them to prepare."

   Seeing Father Yang happily arrange things, Tan Anjun asked concerned: "Lady, have you got up and had breakfast yet?"

   "Let's eat, come with me, I need your help with something." Then he took his hand and went to the pool.

   Tan Anjun looked at the wrist being held, with a smile hidden in his eyes.

  The two came to the edge of the pool, Yang Lan'er turned around, lowered her head and carefully looked for a more suitable and easier place to dig.

  Tan Anjun looked at him and asked puzzledly: "My lady, what are you looking for? What do you want me to help you with?"

   "Ah! It's right here. From now on, we'll fetch water from the innermost place when we carry water for drinking. It's right here for washing, and the water just flows out from the side. What do you think?" Standing up, she asked excitedly.

  Tan Anjun looked at the water pool, thought about what his little wife had just said, probably understood the meaning, and nodded with absolute certainty: "Not bad."

  Yang Lan'er listened and giggled: "Then go and get the tools and come to work."

   "Okay, you wait."

  Wait for the sound of tinkling and clanging, the little kids were attracted to them after a while. Yang Lan'er was afraid that they would fall into the water, so she didn't allow them to approach the pool.

  (end of this chapter)

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