After Jiang Miao discussed the matter of steelmaking with Shen Yanqing and wrote a detailed charter, she left the matter to Liang Duo.
Steelmaking is a major event, related to the improvement of Dayan Leng's weapons, as well as various other uses.
Nowadays, Dayan still uses wood to build houses. Jiang Miao wants to use steel, but she is not an expert after all. How to use it depends on everyone's wisdom and experimentation.
And what Jiang Miao wants to use even more is coal.
Coal is refined into fuel, which can be used as fuel and as power for cars.
She sometimes thinks that it would be great if the industrial revolution overseas had already begun. She would copy the overseas factories and bring the cars to Dayan.
She walked from the capital to Qiongzhou for more than three months, and she really didn't want to endure the bumpy journey again.
Jiang Miao also wants to see other places, so the problem of transportation must be improved.
Shen Yanqing didn't know what Jiang Miao was thinking, but he knew that his wife had countless thoughts in her little head.
The two wanted to stay in the room for a while longer. Shen Yanqing hugged Jiang Miao and was unwilling to let her go. He lowered his head and rubbed her neck. The ends of his hair brushed against her exposed skin, making her feel numb and itchy. Come up together.
Jiang Miao pinched him gently and complained with a cute look on her face.
"Is it hot? It feels like I can't hold you enough..."
"Well, I can't hold you enough."
The man looked helpless and regarded her as a big pillow, wanting to cling to her all the time.#@$&
He put his hands on her waist, quietly moved up, and had already lifted the hem of her clothes.
At this moment, Yingying and Xiao Anyi ran in in a panic, separated the two of them, and threw themselves into Jiang Miao's arms.
"Mom, it stinks! It stinks so much!"
Yingying twisted her little nose and said to Jiang Miao with a look of disgust.
"What stinks?"%&(&
Her sudden words left Jiang Miao confused. She and Shen Yanqing looked at each other, and Shen Yanqing was also confused.
He and his wife were having a warm relationship when they were suddenly interrupted by their child. At this time, Mr. Shen was in a bad mood. His daughter had been doted on since childhood, but his son was different.
Xiao Anyi hadn't noticed that his father's claws had reached out, and he was still lying on Jiang Miao's lap to watch the fun.
Shen Yanqing was very dissatisfied with his son's disgusting appearance. He lifted him up and the five-year-old child fell into his hands like a little chicken. Xiao Anyi fluttered his legs a few times. Unable to touch the ground, he was so frightened that he could only hug his father's neck tightly.
"Tell me, what's going on? Did you bully your sister?"
Master Shen, who was dissatisfied with his desires, had a dark face and put the blame on his son without asking why. Even though Xiao Anyi was only five years old, he already knew the grievance of being wrongly accused.
"I don't……"
Xiao Anyi pursed her lips, her almond-shaped eyes, which were exactly the same as Jiang Miaoru's, were filled with tears, and she looked at the person with full of grievances.
Shen Yanqing couldn't stand Jiang Miao looking at him like this. Now that he had a replica looking at him like this, the resentment in his heart could not help but dissipate.
Shen Yanqing's expression softened, and the movement of her hands changed from lifting him to holding him.
"Why is that?"
Xiao Anyi clearly felt that his father's attitude had improved, and the grievance on his face disappeared immediately. He put his arms around Shen Yanqing's neck, and pushed hard with his two short legs. The mud on the soles of his feet touched Shen Yanqing. On the white clothes.
"It's brother Han Yu. He insisted on climbing trees to pick fruits. It smelled... His clothes were stained with the smell. She cried and wanted to change clothes, so we came to find my mother."
Xiao Anyi is very expressive and explained the reasons in just a few sentences.
"Stinky fruit?"
Hearing his son's words, Jiang Miao's heart flashed, and something was awakened.
At this time, Yingying also nodded repeatedly and held up the hem of her clothes for Jiang Miao to smell.
"Mom, Smelly, Yingying needs to change clothes!"
Although Han Yu climbed the tree because she wanted to eat the fruit, she still felt aggrieved.
Yingying is a foodie, and their children run around in the courtyard all day long, as if they are treasure hunting, especially the courtyard is full of various fruit trees, and the children are watched by servants who know what they can and cannot eat. Jiang Miao didn't care about them either.
"Let me see."
Jiang Miao had already vaguely guessed the identity of the smelly fruit. If this season, if she remembered correctly, was the season when durians were ripe.
Durian, the king of fruits, is great eaten raw or made into desserts. Her mouth is watering just thinking about it.
Yingying saw that her mother was about to drool at the hem of her clothes. The little girl frowned, released her hand covering her little nose, and lowered her head to smell it in confusion.
It still stinks!
Why does my mother look so greedy?
Her little brows were furrowed tightly, and she was panicking. She turned her head and called Shen Yanqing urgently.
"Dad, my mother's nose seems to be broken!"
Otherwise, how could we not be able to distinguish between fragrance and odor?
When she thought about it, she became even more frightened, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Dad, no matter what, it's all Ying Ying's fault. Ying Ying shouldn't be greedy. I'll call Uncle Xiao Qiao. He will definitely be able to save my mother..."
Even though the little girl was anxious, she didn't lose her mind and knew she should go find Qiao Songyun.
Jiang Miao was just checking to see if the smell on Yingying's clothes was durian. She was so absorbed that she didn't expect that she had frightened the little girl.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she grabbed the little girl who was about to run out and gently wiped the tears from her face.
"Mom, it's okay. Yingying didn't do anything wrong. On the contrary, he made a great contribution!"
"Hiccup! Really? Did you really make no mistake?"
The little girl nestled in her mother's arms with a scared look on her face, holding her front with her hands, and suddenly asked with her big eyes flashing.
She looked so cute that Jiang Miao couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her on the face, making the little girl shyly shrink into her arms.
"Of course it's true. The fruit you found is a good thing. Can you make it delicious for you?"
She couldn't help but want to eat durian pizza, durian mille-feuille and all kinds of durian food.
"Ah? Eat smelly fruit?"
Just thinking about the smell of smelly fruit made Yingying disgusted. When she heard her mother's words, she subconsciously wanted to refuse.
But her mother coaxed her so gently, and Yingying didn't want to disappoint her mother. She clenched her fists, cheering herself up in her heart, and then nodded to Jiang Miao solemnly.
"Okay! As long as mom makes it, I'll eat it!"
Even though the stinky fruit was very smelly, for the sake of her mother, she was willing to take a bite, well, just one bite.
The little girl still didn't want to wrong herself. This would make her mother happy and she wouldn't have to suffer. She nodded quietly, feeling that she was very smart.
These thoughts were all written on her face. Jiang Miao was teased by her daughter and raised the corners of her mouth. She looked at Shen Yanqing and said.
"My daughter's little cleverness just follows you, she's so bad!"
Shen Yanqing was shot while lying down and was completely affected.
