Since Jiang Bao will mention the threshing machine, of course she has seen it, in fact, she has seen a lot of things, but because the memory is too long, and it is not an important memory, it is usually difficult to remember.

This time there was a reminder, and she was trying to recall what the threshing machine looked like and how to make it.

Maybe it was too hard, but at night, she really had a dream, in which she watched how a simple threshing machine was made, scene by scene, very clear, even the drawings, and the size of some small things, she wrote down.

As we all know, dreams are easy to forget, Jiang Bao has long had the experience of having a dream but can't remember the content of the dream, so as soon as he opened his eyes, he lifted the quilt and ran out, shouting at the top of his voice: "Dad, Dad-"

Lin Shilang, who was burning the fire, was so frightened that he almost didn't hit the firewood on his face.

He was quite helpless, and quickly put down the firewood to catch the little girl who rushed over: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Bao's eyes lit up: "Dad, I can make a threshing machine!" ”

Lin Shilang: "Huh? ”

Jiang Bao was eager to jump to his feet: "It's the threshing machine, the kind that puts the rice in it and stirs it to get out of the rice!" ”

Lin Shilang: "Huh! ”

Jiang Bao had already turned around and ran out, and said with some nervousness: "Drawings, yes, I want to draw the drawings first......

Holding charcoal in his hand, because of the exercise of these days, he has already had a little appearance, Jiang Bao in order to prevent the picture from shaking, he also compared it with a rectangular stone paperweight, and the final drawing turned out to be quite professional.

Lin Shilang has been watching her draw, and as an insider, his eyes are excited and complicated.

Excitement is that there will be an artifact, complicated is that the little daughter actually knows this.

Could it be a rumor......

Lin Shilang stared at his daughter's black head and sighed in his heart, but he didn't want his daughter to be a lucky person born with fate, he just wanted his daughter to be an ordinary person, safe and happy.

He had never read a book and did not understand many truths, but he also knew that those who were able would have more responsibilities than their abilities.

But she's just a little girl.

But she should be a carefree little girl.

"Dad, aren't you happy?" Jiang Bao finally finished painting, and just as she was about to invite credit, she saw her father twisting his eyebrows, and his brows were so wrinkled that he could trap mosquitoes.

"No, Daddy is happy." Lin Shilang came back to his senses and touched her head, "I just thought about how to make this thing, and I wanted to get into my mind." ”

Jiang Bao was happy, pointed to the drawings and explained to him, explaining the scenes he saw to him scene by scene, and he spoke very quickly, afraid that he would forget it before he finished speaking.

She spoke in a childish language, but the meaning of the expression has always been very clear, and Lin Shilang also heard it very clearly, so he touched her head to show that he knew.

Then a roll of drawings, in high spirits, left, planning to study it today.

And Jiang Bao stood in place, thinking back to her dream, and finally realized that she was surprised, hey, how could she remember her dream so clearly this time?

.

Lin Shilang is a craftsman, and the most important thing in the family is wood, and there are basically any sizes and everything, but there are still shortcomings, missing a few large wooden boards.

So he stuffed the drawings, drank a bowl of porridge with Hulala, took two more cakes to eat on the way, and went out.

I didn't take care of the rice at home.

Zhang didn't ask.

She watched everything and knew that the little girl had an idea again, so she knew that it was not a bad thing.

just prepared food for Jiang Bao, and then sent her to the carriage of the Zhang family.

Yes, Jiang Bao recently got into the carriage of the Zhang family again, because her mother was sick, his father was busy taking care of people, and the Zhang family was just a little better, the autumn harvest came, and her father was busy again, like a spinning top, so he didn't have time to send her.

There was no way, Jiang Bao had to find Zhang Nian'an by himself, gave him a box of puffs, and asked him to promise to rub the car himself.

The puff was researched by her mother some time ago, and this time she was much more cautious, and basically did not fail very much, and when she mastered the rules, she could occasionally open a small stove for Jiang Bao.

said that it was occasional, because whether it was eggs, white flour or sugar, it was very rare, and Zhang would not make it for her easily, and it was she who said that she was going to beg someone, so she made a pot for her.

Crispy on the outside, soft and smooth on the inside, like a cloud, Jiang Bao fell in love with this taste at once.

And Zhang Nianan is more sweet than her, and she fell in love with it all of a sudden, and immediately agreed to let Jiang Bao rub the car!

Today, Jiang Bao brought a small biscuit, she first opened it and tasted it, then gave Zhang Nianan one, and then she couldn't hold it back, and began to show off to him, saying that she had made a very powerful machine.

Zhang Nianan didn't believe it at first, thinking that Jiang Bao was talking big, because the machine doesn't say that it can be done, and there is no demonic energy or immortal energy in this world, what should be used to keep the machine running?

But until I heard Jiang Bao say more and more, I felt that I was ...... Probably true.

He itched his heart, wanting to see the appearance of the machine immediately, how to run the machine without demonic energy?

By the afternoon he would know.

Lin Shilang and a strange-faced person pulled the ox cart, but there was no one sitting on the ox cart, just a big guy.

This point is cool, many people are staying outside to enjoy the cool, and when they see Lin Shilang pulling such a thing back, they can't help but come over in surprise.

"Shiro." They looked at the big guy in fear, "What are you pulling, why haven't we seen it?" ”

"It's a threshing machine." Lin Shilang smiled, his dark skin, because he was happy in his heart, and the person who has always been honest and calm, also showed a little spirited, "As long as you step on it with your feet, the rice will automatically come out." ”

"Folks, let's go to my house and have a look."

When the villagers heard this, they were shocked, and the people who didn't keep up couldn't help but surround them, and then a bunch of people followed Lin Shilang to his house.

When Jiang Bao and Zhang Nian'an came back, they saw a bunch of people piled up in front of their house, and even the wall was picking up people, which looked very lively.

The two children looked at each other, and immediately screamed and ran over.

Of course, only Jiang Bao was screaming, and Zhang Nianan was still very reserved.

There were too many people, and they all stretched their necks to look in, Jiang Bao and Zhang Nianan were squeezing very hard.

Still seeing it peacefully, he picked up his young master, carried people and squeezed in vigorously.

And Jiang Bao is much faster and more flexible, and when Zhang Nian'an entered, he saw that Jiang Bao had lost his bookcase and was screaming and stepping on the machine.

And as she, or an old man beside her, stepped on it, rice kept slipping out of the other opening.

White, crystal clear.

Zhang Nian'an suddenly struggled: "I want to step on it too!" ”