"No matter how one or two, it won't be comforting."

Within an hour, she heard two people say the same thing to her. Originally...... They are not very optimistic that they can raise silkworms well.

Zhang Alan scratched the back of her head embarrassedly, and didn't know how to comfort her: "Don't be sad...... This one ...... Life and death are fateful. ”

Chen Wen stomped his foot angrily: "I won't tell you." ”

Zhang Alan scratched the back of his head, looked at Chen Wen's back and shouted, "Then what should I do...... Then why don't I take you out for a walk? ”

"Don't."

Chen Wen paused and turned around to reject her.

Now how can she have the heart to go out for a walk, she hasn't figured out why the silkworm died.

"Don't?"

Chen Wen nodded and went straight into the house: "I'm not free now." ”

Zhang Alan was not disappointed when he was rejected, he just lowered his head and whispered to himself, "Okay then." ”

She sighed, pushed open the fence of her house, and walked out of the village.

Chen Wen was persuaded by his grandmother to eat obediently and skillfully, and went to the firewood room non-stop.

After watching the silkworms eat mulberry leaves for a while, he made sure that the other silkworms were okay, and then turned his head to look at the dying silkworms.

They don't like to move, and the basis for Chen Wen to judge that they are still alive is that they will occasionally nibble on a mouthful of mulberry leaves.

Chen Wen picked up the yellowed mulberry leaves that he had deliberately not cleaned up, and looked over and over again.

Of course, she couldn't see anything except after the yellowing.

When she first studied, she learned that silkworms would be soft because they were going to molt, but it was obviously not in line with what she raised, her silkworms were only about three years old, and they were still early to molt.

It's also possible that you're sick.

What kind of disease did Chen Wen want to break his head, but he couldn't think of it.

As far as she knows, most of the reasons why silkworms get sick are because the mulberry leaves are not good enough.

If there is dew on her mulberry leaves, or dirty water somewhere, the silkworm softens and dies, it is normal.

But every time she picks mulberry leaves, she looks carefully to see if there is any water, soil, etc., so she is very careful.

Moreover, what puzzled her was that she was eating all the leaves picked at the same time, why was the top one fine, but most of the silkworms at the bottom were dead?

The most important factors for silkworm survival, food and weather.

As for the weather, it is nothing more than that you can live if you are too cold, and you can't live if you are too hot.

Although it was already mid-June, there was no sunlight in the firewood room all year round, and it was obviously a little shady......

Wait a minute?

Not necessarily, the bottom layer of the bamboo frame is closest to the ground, should it be ...... Death from heat, right?

But when Chen Wen lay on the ground, he reached out and touched it.

I didn't feel anything, and I touched a hand of ash.

She clapped her hands and slapped the ashes away, suddenly thinking that she had no brains.

If it's hot, it's all going to die, so wait now......

If she was in modern times, it would be nice to have any difficulty searching, but it would be difficult to do in ancient times, and it is estimated that she would have to ask someone who specializes in silkworm breeding.

It's a pity that the people here don't seem to raise silkworms, and they don't think about raising dead silkworms, such as Alan and grandma.

Chen Wen's eyes were hot, feeling sorry for her powerlessness at this time, she was not an expert, and she couldn't judge anything.

Obviously, I planned to raise them all, and then winter came, and I wanted to make clothes, and I thought so beautifully, but the reality gave her a slap in the face.

Chen Wen couldn't find a solution for a while, so he could only pray, and after everything was fine, he would have to take care of the remaining silkworms more carefully.

Chen Wen stood and observed the dying silkworms, and moved the mulberry leaves to their mouths, for fear that they would not be able to move, could not eat, and would die faster.

Then he sighed, washed his hands, and went into the house.

took off her shoes and went to bed, Li Suniang hurriedly fanned her with a fan and asked her, "Have you found any reason?" ”

"Nope." Chen Wen was frustrated and shook his head: "I can only pay attention to it a little more." ”

Li Suniang saw Chen Wen's depressed appearance, and she felt uncomfortable.

Although she expected that Xiao Wen would not be able to raise silkworms well, she thought that she could try it, and thought that she had the bottom in her heart, and she should not be too sad after listening to her and Alain's words.

I thought that if I died a little, I would become like this, crying and crying, I knew that I shouldn't have been soft-hearted at that time, and I should decisively refuse her request to raise silkworms.

Alas, now it's really, it's really...... lost his wife and soldiers, lost money, and lost his heart.

"It's a big deal to accumulate experience this time, and if you have experience, you won't be ...... next time."

Li Suniang slapped her leg hard.

Look at what he said, just now I thought that I shouldn't have let Chen Wenyang come in the first place, but what I said was involuntarily.

"Why shoot yourself?" Chen Wen was startled by her grandmother's thigh slapping and hurried to check her leg.

If it's so loud, it'll be green.

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Suniang pushed her hand away, "I just didn't pay attention to what I said, I was afraid that you would be sad, so I didn't mention it." ”

Chen Wen was silent for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I can't support it, I won't raise it again in the future." ”

If the silkworm raising thing is to hit her, she won't do it again, make clothes well and find a way to make money, it's good.

Li Suniang patted Chen Wen's little hand and comforted her with small movements.

Chen Wen shook his head at his grandmother quite reluctantly, signaling that it didn't matter, her emotions came and went quickly.

However, Chen Wen smiled self-deprecatingly, in the body of a teenager, there lived a soul in his twenties, how long did he live, and he really thought he was a child.

Chen Wen tried hard to suppress his emotions, took out the cut garment cloth, sewed it for less than half a minute, panicked in his heart, and put it down again.

"What's wrong?"

"Still not in the mood."

Chen Wen just said that he was not in the mood and lay down.

Li Suniang kept silent and fanned her, "You lie down, I'm going to cook." ”

This lie passed in the morning.

After lunch, Chen Wen felt that she was too depressed and in a slightly better mood, so she wanted to make clothes, but Zhang Alan came to knock on her door, shouting Chen Wen's name while knocking.

Chen Wen opened the door and saw Zhang Alan carrying a basket and a pestle at the door of her house.

Zhang Alan smiled and said to Chen Wen, "Do you want to catch fish together?" ”

"Catch a fish......"

Chen Wen was not interested.

"Mmmm, there are other villages, do you want to go together?"

Chen Wen shook his head: "Don't go." ”

Li Suniang pushed Chen Wen at the right time: "Let's go play with Alain, the mood will be happier." ”

"Don't ......"

"Let's go, let's go." Zhang Alan saw that Chen Wen didn't eat soft ones, so he gave her hard ones, directly grabbed her hand, and pulled her away.

Chen Wen was a little reluctant and wanted to struggle...... The strength was not as strong as Zhang Alain, and he was pulled far away by her half-push and half-on-the-spot.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

"What are you waiting for?" Zhang Alan thought that Chen Wen wanted to regret it, so he dragged it with all his strength.

"Let go, I didn't bring a basket!"