Chapter 132: Swimming and Soap
At noon, the food at the small farm is the freshest seasonal vegetables in the farm.
Ning Xin likes to eat this fresh, natural green vegetable that has just been pulled out of the ground in the farm.
Three meals a day has always been Ning Xin's way of life, and after arriving in Linhai County, it has become a three-room lifestyle.
Ning Xin was very happy to eat at lunch, the shrimp was very fresh, and when she saw it in the morning, the shrimp was still transparent, jumping in the basket.
The shrimp were alive, the meat was tender and tender, and Ning Xin thought about how to eat them.
Tell Mama Qu to put out a big bowl of the wine brewed in the past few days, and put green onions, ginger, garlic and salt in the wine.
Once ready, place the live shrimp in a large bowl.
Once inside, cover the bowl with a lid.
There was no ice in the Zhuangzi, and Ning Xin ordered the bowl of shrimp to be put into a bucket for water from the well.
Although the lid covered the large bowl, Ning Xin could still hear the movement of the shrimp fluttering in the bowl.
At lunchtime, Mama Qu took out this bowl of shrimp.
Ning Xin tasted a few and thought it tasted good and was very fresh.
Ning Xiang looked at the novelty, and refused to eat it after only tasting one.
Even if he doesn't like the taste, he eats the drunken shrimp in his mouth.
Ning Xin often warned him that he could not like it, but he could not spoil things.
After all, the drunken shrimp is raw, and it is not good for children to eat too much, so Ning Xin just tasted it and stopped eating it.
"This shrimp tastes good, you can eat the rest." Basket some shrimp, do it according to this method, and go back in the afternoon to bring A-Niang to taste. ”
There is a river in this village, which is not a river, but a wide stream.
Originally, there was no place here, and if there was water to grow crops, it would not be so much wasteland.
After Ning Xin bought this Zhuangzi, she thought of digging a ditch from the Ru River to lead a tributary.
Originally, there were ditches here, but they were covered by sand and soil after a long time and without careful care.
Before Ning Xin could figure out what to do, someone came to the door and said that she wanted to draw water.
The small farm is a little far away from the Ru River, and other families have water diversion, so if Ning Xin wants to divert water, she has to talk to others.
Nor can she let the water flow directly over other people's land to herself.
Originally, those people were reluctant to lead the water here, but they relied on their own identity and did not take this place seriously.
After Ning Xin took over, where did they still have the courage to do this, without others saying it, Mali would have done it himself.
Therefore, there is no shortage of fish, shrimp or anything in the Zhuangzi.
After eating in the afternoon and taking a short break, Ning Xin took Shanhong to learn to swim.
She has long wanted to learn to swim, but she is still afraid of water.
She had fallen into the water, and she thought she was going to be drowned.
Thinking of the experience of falling into the water in the Wenguo Mansion that year, she desperately wanted to learn to swim.
But what is it like for a girl to learn to swim?
She didn't have much opportunity to learn at home.
There is a small pond in Xiaozhuangzi, which is living water, not deep and the water quality is clear.
Ning Xin spotted there and wanted to learn to swim there.
She has seen mountain red swimming, like a small fish, very flexible.
Ning Xin said that she only agreed to teach her.
The pond was shallow, and she could stand in the deepest part of the pond.
Ke Ningxin's learning process was very difficult.
It's fine to take a bath in the pool on weekdays, but once she is not in the bath, she has a fear that comes out of her bones.
It didn't seem like water, but a horde of terrifying monsters that could eat themselves at any time around them.
Ning Xin trembled in fear every time, trying to convince herself to relax herself, while nervously stiffening.
Shanhong found that Ning Xin was as painful as being tortured when she learned to swim, and persuaded her not to learn if she didn't like it.
Ke Ningxin was very persistent, she knew that this was already a demon in her heart.
She had to get over it, and she didn't want to be affected by it forever.
"Girl, don't be afraid. Give me your hand, yes, I'll pull you, and I won't let you fall. ”
Ning Xin's face turned pale, trying to relax.
"Try to lift your feet up, is there a force in this water that is holding you?"
Seeing that Ning Xin was nervous and couldn't lift her feet, Shanhong said anxiously.
"Girl, you think of yourself as a fish, it's safe here, try to lift your feet......"
No, the sweat on Ning Xin's head was fine and dense all over her head.
She was nervous, she couldn't imagine herself as a fish.
All she could think of was whether she was a small boat, or a boat that was about to be overturned by the wind and waves.
After practicing for more than half an hour, Ning Xin was so tired that she couldn't do it, and Shanhong's throat was about to smoke, but she didn't let Ning Xin lift a foot.
"No, let's get here today."
The water here gave her too much fear, but Shanhong couldn't give her the security she wanted.
Shanhongba had to learn again.
She didn't have a hard time learning to swim in the water, and she knew how to swim when she got into the water, and she thought everyone was like this.
I didn't expect anyone to learn how to swim.
It's still the girl she has always admired.
If she wants to think, she really thinks that she won't.
Where are the opportunities to go swimming on weekdays?
If you are afraid of water, don't go to the pool.
She couldn't understand the point of learning to swim like Ning Xin's self-torture.
"Girl, Lao Song said that he had something to show the girl."
Ning Xin had just changed into clean clothes, and Mama Qu came in with a somewhat uncertain look to report.
"Did you say what it was?"
Lao Song is a "technician" in Zhuangzi, and he must be a science student in modern times. On weekdays, I just like to drum things up, and I dare to redeem anything. I heard that there was a glorious history of burning down his own house and his neighbors' houses.
"It's about the same thing as a bath bean."
Ning Xin's heart moved when she heard this, she once told Lao Song about the processing method of soap.
Did he do it well?
Ning Xin was very happy with the opaque palm-sized soap in her hand.
She looked up and down carefully, and the touch in her hand was warm and greasy.
It's really soap!
It's the first finished product she's made in so long.
"The minions put the quicklime and soda ash together, and put in the lard to heat it." Lao Song stammered, as if he had only tried it once.
Ning Xin couldn't put it down, holding the soap in her hand, and she didn't dislike what Lao Song said was boring and tasteless.
Although it is still a bit far from what I want. But now that the prototype has been made, it will be easier to improve it in the future.
This soap was made in such a timely manner, although Ning Xin has always been very confident, but nothing has come out for so long. She also had a slight apprehension in her heart, and being able to make soap now didn't mean that she could make something else.
This affirmation calmed Ning Xin's heart, and she had more confidence in the future.
"Lao Song has done a good job, whoever makes what I want in the future will be rewarded."
Ning Tuhao's generous promise.