The next day, autumn was crisp.

Huang Tinghui got up early in the morning to work.

There is a newly reclaimed wasteland near the dilapidated thatched house, and under the careful care of the little girl, some vegetable seeds have been sown early, and the clods of soil have also been turned over, Huang Tinghui does not have to worry about what to eat in winter now.

There is an old saying: eat radish in winter and ginger in summer.

It's just that the little girl planted this radish seems to be too much, right?

Huang Tinghui smiled, he removed the weeds next to the wasteland and threw it aside.

The sun was already rising high, and Huang Tinghui raised his head to look into the distance, and saw piles of wild grass falling on the side.

The area of the small vegetable garden is not large, only a few points, and only some vegetables can be grown.

However, in the following days, Huang Tinghui can reclaim the wasteland near the side of Funiu Ridge.

It should be possible to reclaim two acres of wasteland.

As long as the fertilizer is applied, and then the spring water in the mountains and forests is next, he and the little girl will have the foundation of settling down in this era - the field.

In this era, a piece of fertile land can fully stimulate the potential of ordinary farmers.

After all, for the general public, eating is the most important thing, and those things that are eaten come from this field.

To live a good life, fields are essential!

This is the limitation of the times, and it is also the product of adapting to the productive forces of this era.

Thinking of this, Huang Tinghui looked at the bamboo forest in the distance, and had other ideas in his heart.

"Husband...... Husband Jun ......" There was a rather resentful voice coming from a distance, and Huang Tinghui looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw the little girl standing not far away, and Huang Tinghui couldn't raise her head with her pure and flawless eyes.

Without him!

Yesterday, Huang Tinghui, who was inferior to the beast, rejected the little girl's proposal of "cave room", in order to make the little girl feel at ease, Huang Tinghui also said nonsense that he can't be greedy for beauty, and if he wants to achieve fame, he must at least become a showman before he can have a round room with the little girl.

If you can't become a showman, you have to wait until the little girl is twenty years old to get married.

Although the little girl was a little unhappy in her heart, the little girl also understood the importance of fame to a man.

So even though there was a hint of resentment in her tone, the little girl did not insist on the requirements of the cave room.

However, Huang Tinghui also knows that if a woman who marries in this era is unable to have children for a long time, it is a great pressure.

Although he knew, Huang Tinghui was still unwilling to let the little girl risk the great danger that she might encounter when giving birth.

So I can only grieve this little girl, at least until Huang Tinghui has enough ability to ensure that the little girl doesn't have to go through the ghost gate before it closes.

also let the little girl grow up quickly, and then it will be able to become a matter of course.

"Lian'er, what do you think if we can get tap water here?" Huang Tinghui looked at the little girl and said.

"Tap water?"

"Ting...... Husband, what is tap water? The little girl's eyes were wide open, and those big eyes were full of curiosity.

"Tap water, that's your own water!"

"It's too hard to draw water from the well, and the husband gives you the heavenly water from the mountain spring and waterfall in this Funiu Ridge, what do you think?" The strip of cloth tied with long hair fluttered in the wind, and Huang Tinghui's eyes were bright and full of life.

The little girl was stunned for a while, and after a long time, she lowered her head and nodded lightly.

"Everything is up to the husband!"

When she first called Huang Tinghui's husband, the little girl only felt very shy, and now when she called the word "husband", the little girl only felt full of sweetness and joy.

"Lian'er, you go find some branches, write down the location of those branches, and tell your husband later......"

"Husband, go look at those bamboos, cut some and drag them over to make that tap water for Lian'er!" When the words fell, Huang Tinghui touched the little girl's head very dotingly, he found a machete from the thatched house, and walked in the direction of the bamboo forest.

The little girl looked at Huang Tinghui's back stupidly, but her heart was sweet, her husband was really good.

Thinking of this, the little girl also walked towards the forest with brisk steps.

The little girl remembers the tasks given to her by Huang Tinghui, and of course she will not forget these.

Soon Huang Tinghui dragged the bamboos back and used special iron tools to open up the "nodes" in the middle of the bamboos.

After doing all this, Huang Tinghui followed the little girl to find a few suitable branches in the forest.

Picking up the machete borrowed from Uncle Erzhu's house, Huang Tinghui waved the machete without hesitation and cut down the branches.

Soon, several branches were also cut down.

In this way, the preliminary preparations were ready, and Huang Tinghui found a few dead vines to tie up these branches.

He held the little girl's hand tightly, dragged the branches and walked in the direction of the thatched house.

"Husband, what are we going to do here?" The little girl looked like a curious baby, she held her cheeks and asked Huang Tinghui.

"You'll find out later!"

"Let's go cook, when my husband finishes cooking, he should be hungry!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl.

Hearing Huang Tinghui say this, the little girl realized that Huang Tinghui was the same as herself, and she didn't eat anymore after getting up.

secretly scolded that he was not considerate enough, how could he make his husband hungry?

The little girl only had time to say to Huang Tinghui, "Husband, Lian'er is going now, it won't be too long, Brother Tinghui is waiting!" ”

After speaking, the little girl trotted in the direction of the thatched house without looking back.

After a while, a few smokes drifted out of the chimney......

Huang Tinghui smiled and shook his head, he dragged those branches towards the direction of the spring waterfall.

Every once in a while, Huang Tinghui firmly fixed the branches on the ground, and some of the branches that were not very firmly rooted, Huang Tinghui lifted the big stone and hit it a few times until the branches were firmly fixed.

Huang Tinghui moved on to the next job.

In a few moments, the branches were nailed to the ground, and the hollow bamboos could come in handy.

Drag the bamboos to the side of the mountain spring waterfall and connect the bamboos one by one, two, three......

The hollow bamboos are joined together and placed on the fixed branches.

Like pipes, the mountain springs flowing down from the small waterfalls of the mountain spring flow down the bamboo in the direction of Huang Tinghui's thatched house.

Huang Tinghui even made a switch for the bamboo pipe, and when the switch was closed, the water would change direction and flow in the direction of the small ditch on the other side.

Turn on the switch, and the pure flowing water spreads and flows in the wasteland.

When the time comes, you only need to rest here, and the little girl can wash clothes and vegetables here.

In this way, it can be regarded as a complete task.

Huang Tinghui wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he looked up, he saw the smoke rising from the thatched house.

At this moment, Huang Tinghui saw the blazing sun above his head, and he suddenly thought of something.

"The little girl will definitely be happy, it should be feasible!" Huang Tinghui is a doer, and when he thought of this idea, he immediately started to do it.

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