After wearing the book, I farmed and raised children and became the emperor

When it came to buying a quilt, Shao Qingyi couldn't help but think of the absurd things he and He Changji did this afternoon.

There was a thin layer of red on his face, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Go and go."

He Changji, who had been looking at Shao Qingyi all the time, did not miss the subtle changes on Shao Qingyi's face.

He chuckled and didn't say much.

It wasn't until the group arrived at Zhang's house that Shao Qingyi realized that Zhang's family didn't make quilts, but plucked cotton.

However, the main purpose of popping cotton is to make quilts, so it is almost the same to equate the two.

When Shao Qingyi and He Changji arrived at Zhang's house, an old man was carrying a huge bow-like tool, plucking the string to make the cotton fluffy and soft.

The taut string vibrated, making the sound of "Zheng-Zheng-Zheng--" continuously, forming an ancient and deep melody.

"Uncle Zhang, let's buy a quilt core." He Changji took the initiative to speak out, attracting the attention of the elderly man who was working hard.

The old man stopped his hands when he heard the words: "It's He Sanlang, your leg..."

"Accidentally fell a few days ago." He Changji explained with a smile.

"That's it, young people still have to be careful, especially in this big mountain where there are mountain gods, and they have to be in awe!" Uncle Zhang said earnestly.

"That's what you said." He Changji nodded, and then asked again, "Is there a new quilt made recently?"

"Yes, I made a batch of new quilt cores a few days ago, how big do you need?" Master Zhang replied following He Changji's topic.

"The biggest one." He Changji replied.

"Is it the biggest double quilt? My youngest son is going to get married in a few days. When I made quilts for him, I happened to make a few more quilts. They are all newly harvested cotton this year. They are very comfortable!" Uncle Zhang said happily. Hehe said, and then shouted into the room, "Old lady, come out and fetch He Sanlang the quilt core I made a few days ago."

"Here we come!" Aunt Zhang who was in the room hurried out after hearing the words.

"Hey, did you come here with your husband today?" Aunt Zhang said curiously, "I also brought two dolls with me. Your family has such a good relationship."

Hearing Aunt Zhang mentioned herself, Shao Qingyi smiled at her, and then asked the two children to call "Grandma Zhang".

The two children yelled obediently, and Aunt Zhang liked Cheng Ping and Cheng An very much: "Hey, He Sanlang's family, how did you raise a child? This is white and tender, so cute!"

All parents would be happy to hear others praise their children, and Shao Qingyi was no exception.

But one should not be too proud, Shao Qingyi waved her hand modestly and said, "Where is that."

"By the way, it just so happened that I was going to deliver invitations to you this afternoon. Since you are here, I won't make this trip." After speaking, Aunt Zhang turned around and went back to the house, holding a red invitation Walked out, handed it to He Changji, and said with a smile, "My youngest son will hold a wedding banquet in the ancestral hall in five days, and your whole family will be there then!"

He Changji handed the invitation to Shao Qingyi.

It was the first time that Shao Qingyi saw a wedding invitation in this world. Compared with the modern wedding invitations that were fancy and designed with a strong sense of design, the wedding invitation of Zhang's son was much simpler. It only wrote the time and place of the wedding.

Shao Qingyi put away the invitation and replied with a smile, "Definitely."

Aunt Zhang helped them find the quilt core they wanted and handed it to Shao Qingyi.

Shao Qingyi folded up the quilt and placed it on He Changji's lap: "Hold it, and I'll push you back."

He Changji had no choice but to hug the quilt in his arms obediently, and let Shao Qingyi push him home.

They met a few villagers on the way, and seeing He Changji holding the quilt core with a pitiful look, the villagers couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Shao Qingyi couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

He Changji raised his eyes helplessly and glanced at Shao Qingyi, who obviously did it on purpose.

My husband, what else can I do?I can only pet it!

After returning home, Shao Qingyi took off the quilt core that was on He Changji's lap and put it on the bed, then opened the cabinet and began to search for spare sheets and quilt covers.

However, except for a set of sheets and quilts with Double Happiness printed on them, he did not find a second set.

Shao Qingyi asked He Changji suspiciously, "Where is the spare quilt you mentioned?"

"Isn't it in this cabinet?" He Changji said, pushing the wheelchair over, picked up the Double Happiness quilt that Shao Qingyi put aside and said, "This is it."

"But, isn't this a wedding quilt?" Shao Qingyi said in surprise, "This red one is too dazzling, right?"

The quilt cover is made of red satin, embroidered with a big double happiness, it is too festive to spread on the bed, it is the kind of color that young people can't control at all.

"Yeah..." He Changji said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't you think it fits the occasion?"

"According to the occasion?" Shao Qingyi didn't realize He Changji's meaning for a while, but suddenly, he did, and his face flushed, "You, did you do this on purpose?"

"That's right, I did it on purpose." He Changji smiled and said without concealing his intentions, "After all, today is our bridal chamber wedding night."

Candle night in the bridal chamber?

Shao Qingyi was a little stunned, did she have such an important position in He Changji's heart today?

Shao Qingyi was a little shy, but at the same time, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

This man, he really put himself in his heart.

It's just... the wedding night, so he is preparing tonight...

Is this a little too fast?

Thinking of this possibility, Shao Qingyi was a little restless all afternoon.

Every time she entered the bedroom and saw the big bed covered with red sheets and red quilt, Shao Qingyi couldn't help blushing, and looked away quickly.

Although she was very embarrassed in her heart, at the same time, Shao Qingyi also had some expectations...

After all, when watching those films, Xiao Ling always had an expression of being so comfortable.

With He Changji's strong capital, tonight...it should be a wonderful night, right?

Thinking of this, Shao Qingyi felt hot all over, a little shy and sweet.

When it was night, He Changji really did not know where to take out a pair of red candles with Chinese characters for happiness.

It was a night of festive candles in the bridal chamber, at least the candles were lit.

Shao Qingyi was nervous, afraid, and looking forward to it. Under the complicated emotions, he still planned to tell the children a bedtime story first, and then put the two children to sleep.

Although the two children wondered why father and mother suddenly changed into big red quilts and lit red candles, tonight was their first night on the bunk beds, and their attention was even more intense. I put it here, and didn't notice the subtle and expectant expressions of the two parents.

In the gentle and hypnotic voice of the mother's father, the two children gradually fell into a dream.

When the two children fell asleep, He Changji, who was already lying on the bed, immediately asked Shao Qingyi to get under the covers together.

Shao Qingyi was so nervous that her heart was pounding, tonight, was he going to get rid of the title of virgin?

He carefully blew out the red candle on the table.

The originally bright room suddenly darkened.

Shao Qingyi walked to the bed, took off her bijia and outer shirt, and got under the quilt in her inner garment.

The newly made quilt was much softer and warmer than the previous one. As soon as she got into it, Shao Qingyi felt like she was going to sweat.

But at this time, He Changji leaned over and pressed him under him.

At this moment, Shao Qingyi's eyes had already adapted to the darkness at the moment, and the moonlight poured into the window, allowing him to clearly see the expression of He Changji who was leaning on him with his hands propped up.

His handsome facial features are even more profound under the moonlight, his deep black eyes are as bright as stars, and the shadow cast by his tall nose bridge makes half of his backlit face looming, making him even more mysterious.

Shao Qingyi's eyes were fixed on He Changji, looking at her own reflection in his eyes.

Compared with when he first wore it, he is now much thinner, his face is already a size smaller, and the facial features that were originally squeezed by fat can already see the original appearance.

Shao Qingyi was a little surprised to find that this face was somewhat similar to his previous life after she lost weight.

Before she had time to think about it, Shao Qingyi noticed that the image reflected in He Changji's pupils was getting bigger and bigger - He Changji was getting closer and closer to him!

Shao Qingyi closed her eyes subconsciously.

After a while, he felt his lips touch something equally soft but hotter.

Nervously, he opened his mouth slightly, wanting to breathe, but was taken advantage of by He Changji who had been guarding outside.

Shao Qingyi was powerless like a small boat on the sea still ravaged by waves, and gradually lost her mind during He Changji's siege. She only felt a slight electric current flow through her whole body, and her muscles tensed up.

"Relax..." He Changji's voice exploded in Shao Qingyi's ears.

The kiss gradually moved down, and the fire was continuously lit from top to bottom.

The underwear was completely untied, and Shao Qingyi felt like a fish without reservation, and the chef was still doing whatever he wanted to him on the cutting board.

"Woof - woof woof -" the sudden sound of dog barking completely broke the charming atmosphere that He Changji had painstakingly created.

However, Wangcai in the courtyard hadn't realized his problem, and was still barking wildly.

Shao Qingyi, who was already immersed in the upsurge created by He Changji, was awakened by the heart-piercing barking, and all her sanity returned.

He blushed and said in a low voice: "Wangcai's yelling is so loud, can't it be that there is something outside? Otherwise, let me go out and have a look?"

"No need." With a hoarse voice, He Changji straightened up with his hands, looked through the window to see the situation outside, and then bent down again, "There's nothing outside, it's barking wildly."

But Shao Qingyi said shyly: "Otherwise, let's close the curtains too, the moonlight is a little too bright, I'm a little embarrassed."

He Changji nodded: "OK."

Then, he drew the curtains, and the room became dark again several degrees.

This time Shao Qingyi couldn't see He Changji's expression clearly, he could only vaguely see a figure.

But the impairment of vision, on the contrary, enhances other senses.

Shao Qingyi moved his body impatiently, he obviously felt that his body had become much sharper, and he could clearly perceive every little movement made by He Changji.

"Hmm—" Shao Qingyi let out a low, secret cry.

He felt that his fragility was being sucked into a moist and soft place, and He Changji's fingers were also exploring the mysterious place.

A little bloated, a little sore, and a little craving.

In the dark, all senses are maximized.

Shao Qingyi panted silently like a fish out of water.

His eyes were tightly closed, waiting for the ultimate kick from He Changji.

However, good things always take a long time.

"Wow--"

Just as the two were getting better again, the cry of immature children sounded in the house.

"Father Mu, Dad, I'm so scared... woo woo woo..." It was Cheng An's voice.

Cheng An's sleeping habits are very good, he never wakes up at night, but today he woke up in the middle of the night for some reason.

"It's so dark... woo woo woo, Father Mu, Father, are you there?" Cheng An sobbed softly, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and groped in the dark.

Hearing the child's cry, Shao Qingyi completely softened.

"Yes, Father Mu is here." Shao Qingyi got up helplessly, and opened the curtains.

The moonlight shone in, allowing Cheng An to finally see the direction of Mu's father and Dad.

Shao Qingyi picked up a coat and put it on, covering all the bruises on her body, then got out of bed and hugged Cheng An, who was teary-eyed: "Cheng An, what's wrong?"

As for He Changji, who was interrupted twice, his face turned black.He sat on the bed resentfully, and suddenly realized that the child might become an important factor for them to cultivate their relationship as husband and wife.

"Father Mu, I, I want to pee..." Cheng An said with red eyes and choked up.

Hearing this, Shao Qingyi hugged Cheng An, helped him take off his pants, and asked him to pee at the chamber pot.

After the physical problem was solved, Cheng An was still unwilling to go back to sleep: "Father Mu, I'm a little scared to sleep alone, can you sleep with me?"

Cheng An's courage is much smaller than Cheng Ping's. Although sleeping in a bunk bed is much more comfortable than a big bunk, this kind of comfort also makes Cheng An, who is used to his mother's embrace, feel uneasy, so he wakes up in the middle of the night.

Shao Qingyi looked at He Changji, whose face was even darker. In front of the child and Lao Gong, he still chose the child.

He gave He Changji an apologetic look, and then said to Cheng An: "Okay, Father Mu will sleep with you."

As he spoke, he hugged Cheng An and prepared to sleep together on the lower bunk of the bunk bed.

Not only was the Life Harmony Movement interrupted, but He Changji, who was about to stay on the empty bed alone, looked very ugly.

In the end, between keeping the empty bed alone and adding a small light bulb in the middle, he chose the latter.

He lowered his voice and said, "Let Cheng sleep in our bed."

The bunk bed of Cheng Hei Cheng An An An is designed in the size of an adult man, so it is enough to sleep an adult man and a child.

It just gets a little crowded.

Shao Qingyi was actually a little embarrassed to let Cheng An sleep in their bed.Seeing Shao Qingyi hesitate, He Changji said to let Cheng An choose.

Cheng An chose to sleep with his father and mother.

So, Shao Qingyi got into bed again, but this time, he and He Changji were directly separated by Cheng'an's little light bulb.

With Cheng An here, it is impossible for them to do anything else.

Shao Qingyi didn't dare to look at He Changji, he was afraid of seeing He Changji's resentful eyes.

And just as Shao Qingyi thought, He Changji was looking at him holding Cheng An resentfully at this moment.

A good bridal chamber wedding night, just like this wasted.

He Changji looked at the ceiling, and already expected that such things would definitely happen in the future...

Suddenly, he was very eager to rebuild the house.

Only when the children have a separate room, can they have a real two-person world!

Early the next morning, Cheng Ping found out that Cheng An had actually slept on the bed of Mu's father and Dad, and couldn't help being a little angry.

"Why can Cheng An sleep with Father Mu and Father, but I can't?" Cheng Ping asked Father Mu angrily.

Shao Qingyi touched Cheng Ping's little head: "Cheng Ping is an older brother and a little man. He is braver and won't be afraid because he sleeps alone. Cheng An is timid, and he will feel scared when he sleeps alone. That's why Father Mu and Cheng An are together. asleep."

Hearing Mu's father praise him for his bravery, Cheng Ping showed a complacent look on his face, and he didn't worry about Cheng An secretly going to sleep with Mu's father and the others behind his back.

He patted Cheng An on the shoulder and said, "Cheng An, I forgive you, who made you not as brave as me!"

Listening to Cheng Ping's words, Shao Qingyi saw a trace of superiority in his eyes.

Who is Cheng Ping's personality like?

"Brother, aren't you afraid of sleeping alone?" Cheng An listened to what Cheng Ping said, and instead asked him for sutras, "I woke up last night and found that I was alone, and the surroundings were pitch black, so I was so scared... ..."

"I'm not afraid! What's there to be afraid of?" Cheng Ping, who didn't wake up last night, and didn't really face the dark situation, said bravely, "Anyway, Father Mu and Dad are in the room."

Cheng An nodded upon hearing the words: "Yeah, then I have to be brave next time."

Although there are many slots and no words, at least the two children communicate quite well.

Shao Qingyi finally felt relieved.

At first, he was really afraid that Cheng Ping would sleep with him later, and the double bed would be too crowded for four people.

He Changji, who was dissatisfied with desire all night, had a dark face until the morning.

Even the action requirements for punching are a bit strict.

After a sweaty workout, the family ate light millet porridge, steamed buns and pickled side dishes.

"I'll go to Chen's house later to see how the quicklime is being calcined." Shao Qingyi said while eating, "Don't go, I'll go back."

He Changji originally wanted to follow, but Shao Qingyi said so, so He Changji had no choice but to agree.

As he said, Shao Qingyi came back soon.

When he left, he took a set of jigsaw puzzles and Hua Rongdao with him. After giving the toys to Mr. Chen Jiafu, he returned home with two bags of quicklime on his shoulders.

Chen Keyan successfully calcined limestone into quicklime, and the amount was not small.

These two bags of quicklime powder are enough for Shao Qingyi to do the experiment.

Probably because the desire for cement was too strong. When Shao Qingyi woke up this morning, she suddenly thought of an earthen method for making cement that she had seen before, which was to combine quicklime and iron smelting leftovers. The slag is mixed to make simple cement.

But, where should I find this slag?

The only blacksmith in the village is Gao's family, and I don't know if Gao's iron is smelted by himself?

After hearing Shao Qingyi's question, He Changji replied: "The Gao family's iron is indeed smelted by ourselves. There is a small iron mine near Shuiwan Village, but the ore quality is not high. If there is no Gao family's unique forging skills, No good iron can be smelted at all.”

Shao Qingyi was overjoyed when she heard the words: "So the Gao family must have slag?"

He Changji nodded: "The Gao family's slag should have been piled up on the wasteland in the north of the village. If you need it, I'll go there with you to get it."

"Hey, don't you need to tell the Gao family?" Shao Qingyi asked.

"No, it's public land. The villagers sometimes take some slag to fertilize, so you can get it yourself." He Changji explained.

"That's great, let's go!" Shao Qingyi couldn't wait, and wanted to make cement as soon as possible, so that even without rebuilding the whole house, he could build a big pond in the yard to raise fish and shrimp.

"it is good."

Bringing shovels and baskets, the family came to the place where Gao's family piled up iron ore slag.

The slag here has been piled up for many years, and it has become a hill.

Shao Qingyi picked out the relatively fresh slag and shoveled it all into the basket.

He Changji didn't use his legs, so he bent down and dug directly with the basket in his hands, and he dug a lot.

The two children were completely playing house, took two small shovels, and shoveled the slag into the small cloth bag.

Soon enough slag was available.

After returning home, Shao Qingyi saw two bags of quicklime and slag in trouble.

What ratio should I use to mix it?

"Let's try it first." He Changji suggested.

Shao Qingyi nodded, ready to use the control variable method commonly used in experiments to try the most appropriate ratio.

Even so, without precise measuring instruments, in fact he could only weigh the five experimental groups.

Shao Qingyi mixed quicklime and slag according to the five ratios of [-]:[-], [-]:[-], [-]:[-], [-]:[-], and [-]:[-], and then added water to make it thick, and then let it stand to see how long it would take to solidify And what proportion of cement sets best.

"Is that enough?" He Changji was a little curious.

"Should... that's it, right?" Shao Qingyi herself was not quite sure.

Just as Shao Qingyi and He Changji and his wife were experimenting with making cement, someone wailed loudly at the only medical center in a small village in the Chengshan District of Yuzhou.

"Mister... why did you leave just like that?" A young man wearing a protective face mask and unable to see his face clearly lay on the pale and motionless man on the bed, crying with red eyes, "You left, what do I do?"

"Ms. He's husband, look away." The aunt who was helping in the hospital also wore a protective face mask, and she patted the young husband's back, "Death cannot be brought back to life. You are still young, and your old He If I didn’t leave you with a son and a half daughter, I’d better bury you early and marry another good family!”

"Let's get started, don't lie on him! He died of lung disease. Although it wasn't tuberculosis, there is no guarantee that it will be contagious. Don't get so close to him, be careful that you will get the same problem!" A middle-aged man wearing a protective mask of the same style walked in and said with a look of disgust, "Hurry up and find someone to bury him."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1410:52:11~2020-07-1512:44:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wooden Wind Xiaoxiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!