A water pipe made of bamboo is connected.

Section after section, from the creek to a place not far from the mouth of the cave.

The children cheered for Song Fuling: "Sister Fat Girl, Sister Fat Girl!" ”

The uncles and uncles who had built the shelter stopped what they were doing and looked over.

The aunts and uncles who were busy cooking slowly gathered together.

Someone asked, "It's all the babies who made it?" Just for a moment? ”

Someone said, "It's mud and dirt, and I think it's dirtier than going straight to the creek to fetch water." ”

Song Fuling's eldest brother poured a bucket of yellowed stream water into a filtered bucket surrounded by bamboo.

Just watch the dirty stream seep out little by little along the cracks of fine sand, charcoal, and stones.

Everyone gossiped and said, "Look." ”

For the first few seconds, sewage was still flowing out of the outlet pipe. But it was very competitive, and before everyone could get discouraged, the water became clearer and clearer.

"Huh? Oh, look at the water! Mrs. Wang exclaimed.

"It's really flowing out, it's about the same as the well water in our village, it's really weird." This is what a few men said when they leaned over and took a handful of water.

Someone else asked, "In the future, we will pour all the water into here, will we keep flowing this clean water?" ”

Song Li was touching his beard and smiling, this was the first time the old man had shown a smile since he fled.

He said to the group: "Listen to me, let's go forward, there is no place in front of the village and no store in the back, and there is not even a place to cover it." If it does rain, you can't wait to hide here for a few days depending on the rain. Now Fusheng and his girl have solved the water, and they don't get sick after drinking it, which really solves our big problem. ”

The children were even more excited.

You must know that the stones and sand there, including the digging of pits, are the fruits of them. They all started babbling about what they had just been responsible for.

Mrs. Tian patted Mrs. Ma's arm: "Old sister, your fat girl follows her father, she has a good brain and a better heart, don't scold, she is for everyone." ”

Mrs. Ma: Who made her brains so good, blind and good-hearted. Hi, heartache, everyone is happy, her charcoal.

Qian Peiying touched her daughter's messy hair, with a smile in her eyes. It seems that in my previous life, I always went out to the wilderness, and I went out to play as soon as I had a holiday, not in vain.

Song Fuling came to Song Fusheng's side, and listened to her father and the people who asked him brag:

"It's nothing, I read it to my daughter a long time ago, but I didn't expect her to remember, hehe, yes, smart.

What is written in the book, can there be a mistake? Don't worry, auntie, this time boil it and drink it, drink it with confidence, there will be no worms in your stomach.

Although we are only here for a short time, can we get out of the water? You have to cook, you have to drink water when you open your eyes, it's okay, isn't it just half a bag of charcoal, for everyone, it's nothing. ”

Listen, in front of people, how beautiful Song Fusheng said this.

After the person.

"Dad, are you distressed?"

"Yes." Song Fusheng deserved to be born by Mrs. Ma, and admitted without any ambiguity, "You should discuss with me in advance, and I will give you a certain amount." ”

"Don't feel distressed, maybe I can make charcoal, we can give it a try."

"Well, huh?!"

Song Fuling dragged Song Fusheng to a large open space: "Look, this is where we cut bamboo before, let's burn charcoal here, the open space is big." ”

Song Fusheng said you wait a while, when will you burn charcoal? Neither you nor my father. You city kid, post-90s, isn't this nonsense.

Song explained: "I go out with my fellow travelers, and one of my friends likes to survive in the wilderness. He once told us about the whole process of burning charcoal in the wild. It is said that it was really successful, but he didn't take the charcoal, and was first found by the management and arrested him. ”

Song Fusheng was surprised.

He knew that his girlfriend's friends were messy and everything, but he didn't expect that there would be anyone who dared to set fire to the charcoal. In their civilized society, it would be strange not to be captured. If you continue to do it, you will go to heaven.

"Is he right? He said it was really done? Don't brag. ”

"Anyway, no one here arrests us, and no one says that we are destroying the environment. Dad, let's try? ”

"Try." Song Fusheng thought to himself: A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and idleness is idleness.

If you can really burn it successfully, it will be fine, and then burn more and take it with you on the road.

Who knows what the situation will be in the future, it is true that it is getting colder day by day, and it is not good to have more materials.

Song Lingling waved her hand at Sizhuang, and shouted again: "Mi Shou? Miju. ”

Before Qian Mishou could respond, a few children around the bucket shouted back first: "Sister Fat Girl, what's the matter?" We're here to help you, you say, we're here to help you. ”

Hula came running several little guys.

Song Fusheng is funny, his daughter is about to become the king of children. In my last life, I was a college counselor, and I didn't work as a counselor for two days, so I came here to be a kindergarten teacher.

Song asked a few little guys to pick up relatively dry and dense wood.

Qian Mishou stared at the big blank eyes: What is the high density, and there are so many new words in my sister's mouth.

"Well, that's it, picking up dry branches on the ground, small and big ones. Pick up some dry leaves and start a fire. ”

After Song Fuling finished arranging, she began to make peace with her father, and said to her father while she was busy:

"After a while, they have collected enough wood, and I will pile the wood into cones one by one, one meter in diameter and seventy-five centimeters high.

We can't be greedy for too much at once, make it too high, and it is easy to smoke and catch fire.

Dad, when the time comes, you will be responsible for boiling this mud on the outside of my pile of wood, and turning it into a kiln wall, which is about the width of your palm.

Don't forget to finish it all, leave an opening at the top, and dig 8 air intakes around the bottom. ”

Song Fusheng happily agreed: "Okay." ”

The two of them piled up wood and mud, step by step, in an orderly manner.

Qian Peiying came over and called them to eat.

The two of them didn't seem to be listening.

Qian Peiying carried the rice spoon and shouted again, and Song Fusheng replied: "It's all mixed up like this, what kind of good rice can there be, it's still called rice, and I can get two corns in my arms." This guy shouted like that, and he didn't know that he thought there were four dishes and one soup. ”

Qian Peiying came close and said, "You really guessed right this time, you really made up four dishes." ”

"Huh?"

Song Fuling also looked at her mother suspiciously.

Qian Peiying snapped her fingers:

"Tian Xifa just took those people to shoot three hares. Most of our family is divided, and the rabbit died too miserably, so my mother let me do it directly.

Didn't our Poria let everyone drink clean water, you have to admit that everyone is quite humane.

The old Guo family's sister-in-law made radish strips, fried leeks and wild vegetables, brought two large plates.

Gao Tu's eldest daughter-in-law brought another piece of pork and asked us to marinate it ourselves, saying that he had no salt particles.

Li Zhengye's steamed dry food at his house was specially steamed more than a dozen and sent to us.

There is another one, I don't know it, I forgot what the surname is, it is boiled bud rice noodle porridge, and I directly boiled an extra pot and brought out our family's share. Anyway, the princess's family didn't give it, and the rest of the water was all meaningful, and your mother seemed to be treated like this for the first time, and after receiving these things, she no longer scolded our family for the scourge of charcoal. ”