Shen Yingyue had no choice, she mainly used the most primitive method, baking with fire.

Fortunately, there is a lot of firewood hoarded at home, and the whole firewood room is firewood, even if a fire is burned every day to dry the baby's clothes and diapers, it is enough to survive the drizzle season.

Shen Yingyue doesn't have to worry about it, but the rest of the families in the village who have babies who are not old are much more worried.

On this day, Shen Yingyue, Xiao Wang, and Zhou Xiaonuan were taking the baby's clothes to the creek to wash, when they heard the women in the village complaining.

"How long is this kind of weather going to last, this can't dry clothes, it's nothing if we don't change our clothes for a few days and half a month, but this child can't stand it, my family, she still refuses to sleep if she doesn't change her clothes, and she turns over and over on the kang, but I'm sad to death."

"Isn't it? Our family ball ball is also, you have to change your clothes every day to sleep, this weather often rains, today is not raining weather is too little, usually can not dry clothes, can only be dried in the house, now the house is a musty smell, so go on but to get sick, right? ”

"Why don't you bake with fire?" Shen Yingyue saw the women's complaints and said.

"Sister-in-law, where did you get so much firewood? Now in this season, the firewood is all wet, and you still have to find a place to dry it when you cut it back, and the clothes can't be dried, so how can the firewood be dried? The wet wood burns up and the smoke is very big, smoke it, and the clothes might as well not be washed. A woman said.

"Isn't it? Last year, my family desperately went to chop firewood and came back, just enough to use until the end of winter, and now our family is wet firewood, and the smoke is big! Another woman said.

"We're okay, we're still in the village, and the people in those counties are even more sad. We don't have firewood, we can still use the wet one, the smoke is big, it's useful, those people in the county are different, there is no firewood, you can only buy it, those who sell firewood know that everyone needs it now, so they sit on the ground and start the price, and now a load of firewood costs 20 yuan. ”

"Twenty cents? It's so expensive! Is it true? ”

"What am I lying to you for? My family just went to the county seat yesterday to buy vegetable seedlings, and when he came back to me, he told me that it was 20 yuan a load. I don't know when this drizzle will fall, but if it rains a little longer, maybe the price will rise! ”

……

The women began to talk.

Shen Yingyue didn't answer.

Not every man can be as capable as Liang Hanchu, when Liang Hanchu was a farmer before, he had the ability to use enough firewood for the next summer, and now that he has a position, his subordinates can also help him chop firewood, and their family doesn't have to worry about running out of firewood.

Shen Yingyue saw the embarrassment of everyone's lack of firewood, which made her more satisfied with her current life.

Sometimes, you know your happiness only when you have contrast.

Although compared with modern life with washing machines, air conditioners, hair dryers and other electrical appliances, the current life is much worse. But at least her life is much better now than most people of her age.

After washing the clothes with Xiao Wang and Zhou Xiaonuan, the three of them carried the clothes back with a bucket.

Xiao Wang and Zhou Xiaonuan are now working as servants in their family, but Shen Yingyue will not let them do everything, in the twenty-first century, she is not used to enslaving people.

Before she got home, she saw Liang Zhenxing and Qin Shi walking towards her with a tangled face.

"Moon Lady ......"