The house is ancient, and was taken home by a rough man and spoiled

Xiao Yunyi answered quickly:

"No, this is the only one in our village. Dad made it and said he wanted to raise pigs..."

Su Wanwan: .....

"Daddy is so awesome. He said he wanted to raise pigs to make money, but he hasn't had time to raise any yet..."

Xiao Yue'er also felt proud of it, as if this pigsty toilet was something very amazing.

"Well, I wanted to catch a wild boar baby to raise, but this is not a disaster situation, and people don't have much to eat, so there is no way to raise one. But we can raise pigs in the future."

Shen Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong.

He had seen this style of toilet in other places, and those in the village who didn't raise pigs had naturally never seen it before.

Of course, it’s even less likely that Su Wanwan has ever seen it.

Su Wanwan held her forehead.

Okay, okay, she's numb.

However, raising pigs is a good idea.

Shen Yuan hunts, digs for herbs, works, and raises pigs. If he were in modern times, he would be considered a busy person.

It is just because of the love of hard work, the spirit of adventure, the courage to think and do that it is easiest to succeed.

But raising pigs is raising pigs, and the toilet is the toilet. She might have to live here for several years, so she has to find a way to renovate it.

Let’s put the toilet incident aside for now. We had originally gotten up quite early, but after this delay, we ended up having dinner until noon.

Su Wanwan also knew that people in the village all ate two meals, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, and the afternoon meal might be eaten directly in the evening.

But they have three children and more than enough food, so they don't have to eat just two meals.

After breakfast, Shen Yuan took the two bags of broken porcelain pieces and delivered them to his aunt. He also brought back the adobe bricks to build the wall.

Shen Yuan asked Su Wanwan to go to the house to rest, but how could Su Wanwan sit idle?

It's such a nice day, she has to tidy up.

Although my legs aren't working well, I still have three little ones.

She finally saw the house clearly.

According to Shen Zhao, this house was rebuilt after Shen Yuan came back because he saw that the old house was too small, had been uninhabited for a long time, and was leaking everywhere.

Every household here lives in this kind of adobe house.

Su Wanwan had seen this kind of house when she visited the man-made ancient village before.

It is made by mixing some platycodon, wheat bran, etc. into soil to increase the viscosity of the soil, and then kneading it into pieces of adobe as building materials.

Although simple, the house is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is quite good and new.

Moreover, it seems that this house is quite good in the village, both in terms of structure and area.

Especially this big yard. Shen Yuan spent money to buy a large piece of wasteland on the north side of the old house and enclosed it in the yard.

The area is very large, so there is not only a vegetable garden, but also a pigpen.

It can be seen that Shen Yuan is a man with plans. This big yard is really great, she likes it.

However, the interior decoration was too simple, with not much furniture. Moreover, the man probably didn't pay attention to details, so there wasn't even a cabinet or anything. The clothes were all wrapped in packages and thrown in the corner of the bed.

Also, the bed was placed against the wall, with no covering at all. Although the adobe was strong enough, dust would still get onto the bed if touched.

Su Wanwan's consciousness entered the space and prepared to find some old-colored bed sheets, but then she thought, no matter how old the color was, if the villagers saw that she used cloth to make the bed curtains, they would probably scold her for being a spendthrift.

Now that you have come to live in the village, you should keep a low profile.

Thinking of this, she called Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao was watering the vegetable garden outside. When he heard his sister-in-law calling him, he immediately ran over.

"Shen Zhao, do you still have the papers you used before? Take them out and let's tape the wall."

Shen Zhao was puzzled, and Su Wanwan immediately explained:

"You don't have to tape all the walls, you can just tape half of the wall next to the bed."

Shen Zhao understood immediately.

Isn't this just like window paper?

"Well, I keep all the papers I wrote on."

Shen Zhao returned to the house and took out all the papers he had used before.

Not only is the front of the paper filled with words, but the back is also densely written.

In ancient times, paper was very valuable, so people naturally made the best use of it.

Su Wanwan remembered that she had given Shen Zhao a lot of paper. It was not convenient to use new paper, so she used this paper to stick a layer first, and then stick another layer after Shen Zhao had used the other papers.

Su Wanwan did it right away and asked Shen Zhao to make some white flour porridge.

Shen Zhao was a little reluctant to let go.

White flour, what a waste.

But when he saw his sister-in-law's look, he didn't say it.

There is so much white flour, forget it, my sister-in-law is the boss, whatever she says is the final say.

While Shen Zhao was making the paste, Su Wanwan took the two kids to sort out the papers.

It can be seen that Shen Zhao takes good care of these papers and folds them neatly.

There wasn't much work to do, and the paste still needed to dry. After the two little guys finished their work, they went to water the fields with gourd watering cans.

Su Wanwan's consciousness entered the space. When she was looking for the bed sheets just now, she seemed to see that the sweet potatoes had sprouted.

It's true. Not only have they sprouted, but they've grown very densely, and some have even grown leaves.

That’s great. It looks like it will grow for another two days and then we can divide it up and plant it.

The temperature in the space seemed to be constant, and the plants grew so fast that she believed that this was a special space for farming.

She believed that if the sweet potatoes were planted, they would grow in just two months.

But, should we plant some of these sweet potatoes?

After all, sweet potatoes are drought-resistant. Although it is dry here, the water has not dried up. It may rain in a few days.

The most important thing is that the month is right. It is April now. If we plant it at this time, we can harvest it before the autumn harvest in August.

Shen Zhao and others said that this year's wheat harvest might be less than one-third, and we would still go hungry even if we paid the taxes. Even if we had stored grain, we might not be able to eat it until the autumn harvest.

After harvesting wheat, Daliushu Village will plant grains such as soybeans, sesame seeds and yellow rice. These grains will be planted after the wheat is harvested and will be harvested in September.

But soybeans and millet are not as filling as sweet potatoes.

Not to mention planting a lot, even if a family only plants one acre of sweet potatoes, they can survive the disaster.

Sweet potatoes are full of treasures. Before they are ripe, the leaves and stalks can be eaten as vegetables, and pinching off the leaves will not affect the growth of the sweet potatoes.

The more Su Wanwan thought about it, the more she felt it was feasible. She didn't care about other people even though she didn't know them, but she saw that Uncle Shen Yuan's family was really good to Shen Yuan and his family.

Should we let them grow some sweet potatoes as well?

But how do we explain the origin of sweet potatoes?

Su Wanwan thought about it and decided to come back and discuss it with Shen Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, is Brother Yuan at home?"

At this time, a male voice came from outside the door, and Shen Zhao, who was watering the fields with the two little ones, ran over.

Su Wanwan also stood up and prepared to go see if the paste was ready.

When I opened the door, I saw a man outside the gate, pushing a cart full of adobe bricks.

Su Wanwan frowned slightly. Wasn’t Shen Yuan pulling a ox cart to transport adobe bricks?

Who is this person?

From afar, I saw Shen Zhao walking into the yard towards the man.

Su Wanwan noticed that the man's leg was a little lame.

Adobe houses are a bit abstract, and I think many people have seen them. They can also be found in some scenic spots.