"Do you sleep in the barracks! Is it brick or wood? " Shen Wan looks at Song Heng and asks. She has an idea in her mind. Although she could not pack the clothes for the soldiers to keep warm, it was possible to make them sleep more comfortable.

Song Heng replied, "naturally, it's made of bricks. The big boards are easy to break if they are not made. What do you ask this for? "

Shen Wan thought for a moment and said, "I once saw it in a travel book, in a very cold place far north. Because the weather is very cold, so people everywhere sleep in a kind of shop called Kang

"Hot Kang?"

"Well," Shen Wan nodded and said, "the Kang is also made of bricks, connected with the stove outside the house, and there is a flue in the middle of the Kang. Using the smoke and hot gas generated during the fire, the Kang can be heated through the flue, and the room can also be warmed As a southerner who didn't even have heating, she knew little about the Kang in the north and didn't know if she was right. However, whether this is right or not, we will know after a try. After all, this practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

"Where is the travel book?" Song Heng quickly wiped his feet and went to the edge of the couch. He looked at Shen Wan and asked. If there were such a hot Kang in the barracks, the soldiers would have a better life in winter. There are a lot of people in the camp around. If you really want to build a fire Kang like that, you can build it quickly. What's more, the general paving in the barracks is made of bricks, which can be rebuilt after being demolished.

Shen Wan thought about it for a while, then laughed at Song Heng and said with a smile: "it seems that it has led to firewood for Qiuju."

“……” Song Hengzhi wants to say a good travel note like "the losers". She even gives Qiuju firewood.

Song Heng sat on the couch and grabbed his head. Although the travel notes were gone, Wan'er also said something about it. He would like to find someone who is good at fortification to think about it. Maybe he can figure it out.

Song Heng looked at Shen Wan and said, "I'll find a craftsman who is good at craftsmanship tomorrow to ponder it out. If it comes out, you'll do a good job."

Shen Wan grinned and didn't speak. Let's wait until they figure it out!

"Ouch..." Shen Wan suddenly felt a pain in her lower legs.

"What's the matter?" Song Heng asked nervously.

Shen Wan's facial features wrinkled with pain and said, "leg cramps, two!"

Song Heng quickly lifted the quilt beside her feet, grabbed her two legs and put her legs flat.

When he touched her foot, Song Heng frowned. Her body was still cold, but she didn't get better at all. There were so many stoves in her quilt, and her feet were still so cold.

Song Heng massages Shen Wan's calf belly with a pair of big hands full of thick cocoons.

When he pressed, the pain was reduced a lot. Moreover, Shen Wan felt that his big hands with thick cocoons were especially warm.

Shen Wan grabs the quilt with her hand and looks at it. She massages her calf carefully. She feels a strange feeling in her heart.

Song Heng was afraid that the quilt would lift her legs, so he covered the quilt and massaged Shen Wan's calf in the quilt.

"After all these years, you haven't improved at all." Song Heng said, in the heart has a trace of guilt, her body cold disease, is in his not in those years. In the past, when winter came, she would hold him tightly to sleep, and he would warm her feet with his feet.

"Well..." Shen Wan whispered, but did not speak.

After Song Heng pressed for a quarter of an hour, Shen Wan was no longer in pain, so he asked him to stop.

After Song Heng stopped, he got up and wanted to go outside.

"Wait..." Shen Wan stopped him.

Song Heng turns his head and looks at her with a slight frown. Is it difficult to get cramps again.

Shen Wan opened her mouth, and after half a sound, she lowered her eyes and said, "you can sleep in it if you don't have a charcoal stove."

It's very cold to sleep in that room without a carbon stove!

Song Heng is stupefied for a moment, and seriously doubts whether he has heard something wrong. Wan'er even takes the initiative to ask him to sleep in the room.

Seeing that Song Heng only looked at her and didn't speak, Shen Wan felt a little embarrassed and wanted to knock her brain twice. How could she say these words? What does she care if he is cold or not? Big pig hooves like him deserve to die cold!

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