Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update farmer abandoned wife: take Meng baby to farm the latest chapter!Zhao Yun'er suddenly thought of what Fang Cai He Lianchen said.

Although it wasn't straightforward to say, but the pit that was abandoned by her family was too broken and dirty.

With this manure tank, Zhao Yun'er just made use of it for a while.

Although she used dirty manure tanks, she was not used to it.

However, it is not necessary to repair the pit now, after all, the pit here will not last long.

When the new house in her house was built up, she had to repair a pit in her house.

After all, if this place is built, the mood of being able to shit will be better. If it is too dirty, every time I go to the toilet, I feel uncomfortable. As long as I can't go to it, I can't hold it.

It's a pity that the toilet wasn't withdrawn in this era. Basically, two large wooden planks were put on a large cylinder.

How good would it be if I could get a flush toilet...

Zhao Yuner thought about it, could I design one.

In fact, there are many skilled craftsmen in this era. As long as she designs it, others will burn out a toilet according to the discovery of burning ceramics. It is not difficult.

It's just that this toilet is not easy to design...

She had seen the principle and design drawings before, but it was too long and she forgot.

Zhao Yuner patted his head, thinking hard.

Seeing what Zhao Yuner was thinking about, Mulian Feng asked curiously, "Yuner, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Yuner waved his hand and explained, "It's nothing serious, just thinking about something... If it can be made, we will be comfortable in the latrine in the future."

Feces can be excreted in time, and there will naturally be no taste in the pit.

After listening to Zhao Yun'er's words, Murlian Feng was curious, and Zhao Yuner thought of something.

Zhao Yun'er has a lot of ghost ideas, many of which are unheard of, and this time she may come up with something new.

"I'll give it a try!" Zhao Yun'er said. When he arrived at the table, he took a pen and started writing.

Mu Lianfeng stood aside, without disturbing Zhao Yun'er, and quietly watching what Zhao Yuner was painting.

But seeing what was on the paper in front of Zhao Yun'er, Murlian Feng could not understand it.

What Zhao Yuner painted, let alone she recognized it, was unheard of, and the thing was oddly shaped and very strange.

Zhao Yun'er was drawing while frowning and thinking, as if recalling something.

He kept mumbling, "No, no, this is not right, this is not right!"

"Is this the case?"

"It doesn't seem right..."

"What's the problem?"

Zhao Yuner held her chin in her hand, staring at the drawing paper in a daze.

Murlian Feng quietly accompanied Zhao Yun'er and did not speak, fearing that she would disturb Zhao Yun'er after speaking.

Seeing Zhao Yuner's contemplative look, that look of serious thought was very cute.

Zhao Yuner suddenly seemed to think of something, and began to draw again on the drawing paper.

After a while, a strange thing was drawn on the drawing paper, and there was a detailed composition.

Mu Lianfeng glanced at it and asked, "Yun'er, what are you painting?"

"Flush toilet!"

"Flushing toilet?" Murlian Feng was very puzzled and had never heard of this term.

"Ok!"

"What's the use?"

"Well...that's..." Zhao Yun'er thought about it, "it's bowel movements."