"Little brother? Hahaha, it seems that my lady misses me!"

Chen Erlang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Shen Cuiyun.

When she thought of what she had just muttered to herself, her face suddenly turned red with shame and she wished she could find a crack in the wall to crawl into.

I just want to give Erlang another boy to leave behind as an offspring, but it sounds like... I can't stand the loneliness in broad daylight.

But Chen Erlang heard these words. What would her man think of her?

She turned her head away in shame and said stubbornly, "Who missed you? It was you who came home without making any noise. You almost scared me to death."

She put Luoluo on the kang, covering her chest with one hand, her heart beating rapidly.

"Let me see how scared my wife is."

Chen Changfan smiled and moved forward, then reached out his sinful big hand to feel Shen Cuiyun's heartbeat.

It would have been fine if she hadn't tried it, but after trying it, Shen Cuiyun's heart beat even faster.

"No, in broad daylight..." Shen Cuiyun said coquettishly.

"What are you afraid of! I locked the door when I came back."

Chen Changfan formed his ten fingers into claws and directly grabbed Shen Cuiyun's soft spot, and the latter immediately fell limp in his arms.

He climbed onto the kang and was about to take another step when Luoluo on the kang suddenly burst into tears.

Shen Cuiyun pushed Chen Changfan away and opened Luo Luo's swaddling clothes, and a foul smell filled the air.

"Go get some warm water, Luoluo has diarrhea."

Chen Changfan laughed bitterly. His daughter was really pimping at the wrong time...

Shen Cuiyun took off the soiled diaper, wiped Luo Luo's butt, reached out and touched it, frowning slightly: "Oh, the mattress is wet too..."

"Giggle!"

Shen Cuiyun was feeling depressed, but she heard Luo Luo burst into laughter. Maybe it was because she felt refreshed after peeing, or maybe it was because she found it a little funny to see her parents suddenly busy and embarrassed.

Shen Cuiyun glared at her daughter unhappily and quickly found some rags to cut into a new urine ring.

Chen Changfan picked up the mattress that was wet with his daughter's urine, and a foul smell hit his nose.

There were no diapers in ancient times, so even if you put several layers of diapers on the mattress, there was still a risk of wetting the mattress.

And how many beds and quilts does an average family have for changing and washing?

Therefore, after the bedding is wet, it is usually hung up to dry for a while before being used again.

This results in most babies' bedding being smelly, and almost every baby has red diaper rash on their buttocks.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but come up with the idea of ​​making his own diaper pad.

With the current level of technology in this era, it is not possible to produce highly absorbent polymer resins, so it is impossible to produce diapers with better effects.

However, it is still possible to make a simple diaper pad.

Chen Changfan found some clean cotton and oil paper, sewed them into a simple diaper pad, and put a layer of diaper ring on it, which could greatly reduce the probability of wetting the mattress.

He made more than a dozen diaper pads in one go and almost tore all the cotton out of his quilt.

Next time I go to the city, it seems I should buy some gauze and cotton cloth with better water absorption, and then simply upgrade the diaper pad.

After putting a diaper pad on the baby and applying some ointment on Luoluo's red butt, the little baby immediately became much more obedient.

It seems that she was always crying before, and I'm afraid it was related to the diaper rash on her butt.

Seeing the excellent effect of her man's homemade diaper pad and watching him work hard to clean the diaper, Shen Cuiyun couldn't help but smile.

She felt that her man was really good. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he always seemed to have a way to solve them.

What’s more valuable is that he not only knows how to make money, but also knows how to take care of his family.

"Erlang, take a break. I'll pour out the dirty water later."

Shen Cuiyun felt distressed when she thought of the injuries on her man's body.

Chen Changfan signaled her not to move, picked up a basin of dirty water and left the house.

"The little guy is quite good at pooping, but the smell is really strong..."

Out of inertia, Chen Changfan instinctively wanted to pour out the stinky water, but suddenly he remembered that this was ancient times and manure water was excellent fertilizer.

He found some fish intestines and collected a lot of wood husks, added soil and manure, and it became an excellent organic fertilizer.

"Since we have fertilizer, why not grow some vegetables?"

Chen Changfan looked at the yard overgrown with weeds and suddenly had the idea of ​​farming.

The idea of ​​farming is deeply engraved in the genes of the foodie Chinese.

When they find a piece of vacant land, their first reaction is often to see if they can plant something.

Chen Changfan searched his mind for some knowledge about farming, which seemed to be quite a lot, but he had very little practical experience.

Calling up the system panel, he directly poured a little adventure point into his own "farming" skills.

In your first year, you started farming, but the harvest was dismal, and you almost starved to death. You knew that in this era, entry-level farming skills were simply not enough to support yourself.

By the third year, you've mastered various farm tools and can quickly distinguish between rice and weeds. This year's harvest has been quite good, and your skills have improved slightly.

[In the seventh year, you have mastered the cultivation techniques of various common crops. Your palms are covered with thick calluses, your skin is tanned and shiny, and your skills have reached a high level.]

In the fifteenth year, a severe drought struck. You noticed the unusual rainfall early on and switched your rice crops to corn. While others couldn't recover their investment, you still had food left over.

In the twenty-second year, you have become a renowned farmer in your village. From spring plowing to autumn harvest, farmers from all over the surrounding area come to you for advice. You feel that your farming skills are becoming increasingly sophisticated.

In the twenty-ninth year, the spring was bitterly cold, the summer was draughty, the autumn was flooded, and the winter was blizzard-ridden. The people had no harvest, and countless people starved to death within a ten-mile radius. However, you cultivated a miraculous crop in your own yard that was resistant to wind, frost, rain, and snow, and was both drought-resistant and cold-resistant. You knew that this path had been perfected.

Farming skills, perfect!

Chen Changfan couldn't help but rub his hands excitedly, and he couldn't wait to plow two acres of land to satisfy his desire.

"Perfect farming skills can actually produce a miraculous crop. Could it be hybrid rice?"

Chen Changfan found it a little unbelievable.

The cultivation of hybrid rice is extremely difficult, and even if one develops the skills to the level of a god, it may not be possible to cultivate it.

However, there are obviously some extraordinary elements in this world. Since there are red-tailed fish that can cure diseases, it is not surprising that there are crops that are not afraid of wind and frost.

But this level of supernatural power is not fighting magic, nor is it fantasy cultivation. No matter how powerful the spirit fish is, it is still a fish. Eating it will not make you ascend to heaven on the spot. This gave Chen Changfan a sense of security.

Give him a feeling that the world is still relatively normal.

Of course, even if he had perfected the farming technique, cultivating extraordinary crops would be an extremely long process. After all, without the excellent seeds bred through generations, perfect skills alone would not be enough.

"We must eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. For now, we should focus on growing the most economically viable crops."

Chen Changfan picked up the hoe and quickly turned the soil in the yard, having already made a decision in his mind.

"During this solar term, there are only a few crops suitable for planting: potatoes, cabbage, and spinach. Considering that Cuiyun and Luoluo need balanced nutrition, we should plant a little of each crop."

Chen Changfan divided the field into three plots, but he felt that the yard was too small, otherwise he could grow some radishes and coriander.

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