Back to the era with space materials

Before washing up, Si Ningning felt anxious and wanted to go to the toilet.

She can't go into space every time to solve it. Otherwise, when others see her, wouldn't she become a master who 'only eats but doesn't poop'?

She asked Xu Shuhua to accompany her to the toilet. When they arrived at the toilet, Xu Shuhua was waiting outside the door. Separated by a broken straw curtain, Si Ningning wanted to make a quick decision, but it was so dark that it was so dark that she almost stepped into the toilet.

The toilet is shared by men and women. It is made of mud bricks and is less than two square meters in size. It has a thatched roof above the head, a straw curtain at the door, and a rectangular toilet at the foot.

Very crude.

Fortunately, no one has lived here for a long time, and the toilets are basically abandoned and out of use. Apart from the damp smell of the soil enclosed in the space, there is no other strange smell.

After Si Ning Ning Ma slipped to the toilet, she pushed open the straw curtain and trotted back holding Xu Shuhua's arm. There were thick weeds on both sides of the path, some of which rubbed against her ankles and trouser legs, causing itching pain.

"I'll have some time tomorrow, and the grass here needs to be cut. It's best to bring a stick with you when you come here at night, for fear of hiding snakes."

"Stop talking, let's go! I'm getting goosebumps!"

"What are you afraid of? It's still cold at night, and the snakes haven't come out yet." Si Ningning laughed, but followed the instructions and quickened his pace.

The girls washed up hastily, and when the moon hung on the branches outside the window, the sound of heavy and long breathing could be heard in the room.

After making sure everyone was asleep, Si Ningning got up gently, put on her shoes and went to the main room.

Invisibly entering the space in the darkness, he went to check on a few piglets as usual.

After several days of unremitting efforts, the piglets finally did not reject her. As if they knew they would get something to eat as soon as she appeared, they "squeaked" and crowded toward the fence in front of Si Ningning.

Si Ningning poured half of the basin of feed, and poured the remaining noodle soup into the basin. She stumbled and pushed it into the pig pen. Seeing the piglets "squeaking" happily eating, she pursed her lips and felt quite emotional.

It's good that she can enter the space twice a day now. It's not easy for these little pigs to still be alive and kicking after being fed once and hungry twice.

While the piglets were gathering in a corner to eat, Si Ningning pushed over a large trash can, dug into the pig pen with a shovel, flattened the rotten areas of the pigs, and shoveled the feces everywhere into the garbage.

In the barrel.

After finishing my work here, I went to check the vegetable field and see how the fruit seedlings were growing.

The new branches of the fruit seedlings have grown more than ten centimeters, with some having seven or eight leaves, and some having more than ten leaves.

Three packets of seeds were planted in the vegetable field, namely cucumber, cabbage, and cauliflower. They all grew very quickly and steadily, especially the cucumber seedlings, which all grew five to six centimeter vines.

Because they were sown randomly in the past, a large area of ​​cucumber seedlings were crowded together. Si Ningning wanted to take a bath after taking a look at the growth, but now he had no choice but to find a sharp-nosed hoe, dig out the cucumber seedlings and plant them separately.

Vining plants grow overbearingly, and if one plant fails, all other vegetable seedlings will suffer.

Half a ridge of densely packed cucumber seedlings was planted in nine ridges of land.

She will definitely not be able to eat all this by herself, so we will see if there is any way to take action when the time comes. If not, the little pig can also consume some of it.

However, with so many melon seedlings, some effort has to be put into taking care of them. She will be the one to do the hard work then.

Si Ningning wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a rustling pain in the palm of his right hand. When he looked down, he found a blister on the palm under his index finger.