No matter what Huijun said, Jiang Pengji was "merciful" and did not take the job of naming.

She took out a small bag of bamboo slips from her sleeve. "Look, which name you like."

Huijun smiled and said, "Lang Junqi?"

Jiang Pengji denied, "no, it was brought by tuto."

Hearing that it was from Fuwang, Huijun's smile faded a little, but her hand didn't stop.

Untie the string of the bag and take out some bamboo slips inside.

Fingers groped for bamboo pieces, which were full of small characters.

Just looking at this handwriting, it is very difficult to equate the owner of the word with the symbol.

After reading it carefully, Huijun put it aside and said with a little shame, "you need him to name the child?"

"It's inconvenient for me to ask more about you and ZhengTu. I wish I had a good time. If you feel the pressure of raising children is too great, don't bear it. Anyway, he also gives the blood of the other half of the child, and it's natural for him to pay alimony for the children. If ZhengTu is bad for the two children, I'll take them as sons and daughters at that time. It's expected that no one in the world dares to bully them They. "

Hui Jun chuckled, "in that case, Lang Jun, I'd better let the child call you a godmother early."

"You like to take it out of context more and more. When I clearly said 'positive intention is bad for two', you ignored this premise." Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said, "the wolf is staring at you every day. If I rob his wife and children, I'm afraid he'll strike."

Although Fu Wang didn't say anything, he was still guarding against her.

It's not because of infidelity, it's just because of the letter from Huijun. The recipient will always be Jiang Pengji.

The wolf was greedy and sad. There was something wrong with Jiang Pengji's eyes.

It should have been a majestic wolf, but now it looks like a sad and poor erha.

"How dare he?" Hui Jun's eyebrows stand erect.

Just after that, the man Bao lying in the stroller hummed twice, and a slight deflated sound came from the air.

Jiang Pengji said, "it's time to change his diaper."

Huijun glanced at Jiang Pengji in surprise, raised her hand and touched the man Bao's ass. sure enough, she touched a warm and soft thing.

"Tut -- I'm young, but my ability to toss people follows his father."

Hui Jun muttered and took out the clean diaper from the basket hanging under the stroller.

She did not avoid suspicion and skillfully changed Nanbao's diaper in front of Jiang Pengji.

The mouth says dislike, but the face has a soft light that can melt people's hearts.

After becoming a mother, Huijun is very different from before.

Jiang Pengji said, "before I left Chongzhou, ZhengTu came to me to propose marriage."

Hui Jun turns her head and Tut, "is he worthy of her husband?"

Jiang Pengji smiled dumbly and explained, "what do you think? He thinks you are similar to Wan'er. They are all orphans and close to me. He regards me as half a family. He is imitating Han Mei. If he can talk me through, he won't have a problem marrying you again."

Huijun wipes her son's ass and takes the dirty diaper into the clothes basket.

"It's not that you don't know the details of my family... You can't dream of such a day. Where can I expect? General Fu is not on the same road with my family and doesn't want to entangle with him." Huijun looked calm. She said, "I don't belittle myself. I just prefer what I look like now... I don't ask for anything else. I just hope I can share my worries and work for my husband in the future."

Jiang Pengji stared at Huijun's face carefully. Seeing that her words came from the bottom of her heart, she didn't insist.

"I just think... ZhengTu is not so easy to get rid of."

Huijun said, "I'm not afraid of him?"

Jiamenguan shows his beauty trick. Isn't Fu ZhengTu obediently put down?

As she was saying this, Jiang Pengji noticed that there was a bookshelf in Huijun's house, on which there were many bamboo slips written by hand.

Huijun finds her eyes and gets up to take some rolls.

"Lang Jun is knowledgeable. Do you have any research on these?"

Jiang Pengji looked around and found that the bamboo slips were full of Huijun's handwriting.

The above transcribes the literature records of dyeing and printing of various fabrics, as well as the contents related to various spices and rouge.

In addition to these, Jiang Pengji also saw a pedal spinning wheel painted on it.

"I've been in Dongqing palace for several years, and I have a lot of knowledge. I wonder if I can start with this and do some business to make a living. When I was in the palace, I heard someone mention that a little yellow gate in the palace contributed a family craft, which can dye many bright and beautiful fabrics. After asking a few questions, I can come in handy now -"

Huijun has a strong temper. She doesn't want to rely too much on others, even if it's Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "although there is no research, women love beauty. Rouge, gouache, cloth and jewelry always account for the majority of the expenses. If you do this business and operate it seriously, you may make a lot of money, but I am optimistic about you."

Then she asked again, "I see the spinning wheel above. Did you draw it?"

Huijun said, "yes, I learned from the carpenters in the carpentry workshop. It is said that Lang Jun taught them this painting."

"You are very talented... I suddenly remembered something..."

Hui Jun asks, "what did Lang Jun think of?"

"The spinning wheel you drew is pedal type?"

"Yes."

Most people use spinning pendants, and pedaling on spinning wheels is not accessible to ordinary people.

"Suddenly I remembered the water wheel that xiheng had tossed before."

Agriculture in maruzhou can flourish. Zhang Ping's water wheel has made great contributions, which has greatly saved irrigation manpower.

Huijun can't keep up with Jiang Pengji's thinking. She doesn't understand how the topic jumped from the spinning wheel to the water wheel?

Jiang Pengji said, "I'm just curious. If we let water replace manpower and make the pedal spinning wheel work..."

Huijun: "!"

"Lang, Lang Jun's idea... Is really bold..."

Huijun has never tried to connect two things that are different from each other.

"However, I think this idea is feasible."

Jiang Pengji comes from the future. Even if she doesn't know the things of ancient times, her vision and height are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Human beings themselves have grown up step by step by borrowing various external forces.

In that case, why not use water power?

The improved water wheel can lead water from the ground to the high place, make water flow into the sink, irrigate farmland, and automatically pound rice.

In this way, it seems not impossible for water power to replace human textile.

People will be tired, but if the water doesn't dry up, can it work all the time?

When Jiang Pengji finished, Huijun looked at her and thought.

However, although she knows the structure of the pedal spinning wheel, she doesn't know how to change it.

Jiang Pengji said, "xiheng is a good craftsman. Chongming studies water conservancy. If you don't understand anything, you can write a letter to Shangjing to ask them. If not, the gentlemen of Jinlin academy are also knowledgeable people. They may be able to provide valuable suggestions?"

The improved water wheel used by maruzhou is Zhang Ping's masterpiece. Shao Guang is also a descendant of the Mohist school. He is sure to give Huijun some advice.