This is about the best year of Fang's mother in the past few years, the old Fang can stand up, the children are around, healthy, and have made good friends, the only fly in the ointment is that the sister-in-law is divorced, but such a scumbag man, marriage is not as good as divorce, although a little sorry for Xiaochi's child.

Fang's mother was full of face throughout the New Year, and she was very happy to see everyone smiling.

Knock Knock Knock –

Fang's mother chopped meat and bones on the cutting board, and today she plans to burn some marinade and make some marinade, which everyone in the family loves to eat.

Fang Xiaole monkey spirit monkey spirit, followed Fang's mother in a circle.

"Mom, are you making braised pork today? It smells so good! ”

"Well, it's early afternoon, go and tell your brother to get up, don't you eat and be a fairy?" Fang's mother thought he was in the way, so she found a reason to send him out.

Fang Xiaole responded, stole a piece of food from the kitchen, and ran away in his mouth.

His brother and ninth brother must still be sleeping now, so he shouldn't go to his brother at this time, he will be beaten.

Hey? Why was he beaten up when he went to find his brother? Why did he think like that?

It's weird!

Fang Xiaole shook his head and carried a stewed pig's trotter to the farmhouse to play with Ye Chi.

Fang Jing slept very satisfied, the quilt was warm and comfortable.

Cen Jiu unexpectedly didn't go to practice, leaning on the bedside and playing with his mobile phone—it was also possible that he had already finished practicing.

Glancing at the current time, Fang Jing felt that the second possibility was even greater.

"Auntie sent Xiaole to wake you up." Cen Jiu immediately threw away his mobile phone, in his heart, Fang Jing's attraction was always the greatest.

Fang Jing accidentally aimed at the screen and found that Cen Jiu had finally replaced the game of cutting fruit with Xiao Xiaole, which was considered to be an upgrade from preschool to elementary school monk.

He really didn't expect that Cen Jiu, who was indifferent and handsome on the outside, would be attracted by such a childish online game.

But thinking about the poor entertainment that made people cry in ancient times, and then thinking about Cen Jiu's identity as a secret guard, Fang Jing said that he could completely understand.

Alas, another promising young man has been harmed by the Internet.

However, no matter how naïve his little secret guard is, he is still so handsome, no matter how he looks horizontally and vertically, he looks left and right, and he looks up and down at 360 degrees, and he is so handsome that he is shiny and shiny.

"How can you be so handsome?" Fang Jing said, leaning over to say good morning to Cen Jiu, oh, no, good afternoon kiss, but Cen Jiu pushed his face to the side with one palm.

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face."

Fang Jing obviously wanted to fight for it, but Cen Jiu was obviously very persistent and resolutely refused to give in, Fang Jing had to reluctantly get up and brush his teeth and wash his face, and wondered why Cen Jiu was suddenly so particular.

As a result, when I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, I suddenly exploded.

"Cen Jiu, get out of here!"

In the mirror, Fang Jing's equally handsome and handsome face has three more cat whiskers on each side.

When he took a shower before going to bed last night, he didn't have it yet, it must have been painted by Cen Jiu when he was sleeping at night. There is no one in this world who can avoid Cen Jiu, who sleeps next to him, and paint a cat's beard on his face.

Fang Jing trusts her boyfriend so much.

Oh no!

What he wanted to say was not this, what he wanted to say was, why did this thing suddenly become so childish!

The dark shadow flashed in front of the bathroom, and the secret guard's hidden body skill was activated, Fang Jing couldn't find anyone, so he had to turn back to the bathroom and continue to fight against the cat whiskers on his face.

There was a card table in the hall, Fang's father, Fang's mother, Xiao Ze and Ye Chi were roasting around the fire, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, chatting and playing small cards by the way.

"Xiao Jing and Xiao Chen's relationship is really good." Fang's father and Fang's mother sighed at the same time.

Ye Chi grabbed the cards in his hand and drew the cards attentively.

This room full of people either has a trench son or a trench boss, and the Spring Festival red envelopes are thick, and if you don't take this opportunity to eat big households, you can't help yourself.

Xiao Ze is there, depending on the mood to feed cards to the people at the table, he is completely speechless for Fang's father and Fang's mother, a couple with big hearts.

This family is really a perfect match, either stupid or stupid.

Fang Jing wasted a full forty minutes in the bathroom before washing off the cat's whiskers, his face was wiped red, and his stomach growled with hunger.

"The rice is warm in the pot, and when you are hungry, you go to eat." Fang's mother pushed the cards in her hand outward, not forgetting to tell her son where to forage for food.

Fang Jing stood behind Fang's mother with a bowl and looked at the cards.

"Mom, you're in good luck today." The starting hand is to win the card, it is simply against the sky.

Fang's mother turned around and pulled her son's red cheeks, and was happy: "Mom won the money to buy you candy to eat." ”

Fang Jing was also happy, how many years have it been, and her mother is still like this when she is happy. Buying candy for my twenty-six-year-old son? She figured it out.

But Fang Jing is happy to maintain this little cute hobby of.

He looked at the card table and saw that Fang's mother had the most melon seeds on her chest, followed by Ye Chi, and Xiao Ze and Fang's father had the least melon seeds on her chest, indicating that these two had lost the most.

"Where's Xiao Chen?" Since the last time he found out that he always ignored Cen Jiu intentionally or unintentionally, Father Fang had been obsessed with Cen Jiu, and would remind himself from time to time.

"I don't know where I've gone." Fang Jing still remembered the revenge of being scribbled in the morning, gritting his teeth and humming.

In the afternoon, when the card table was dispersed, Fang's mother really bought Fang Jing a big bag of candy, which was specially bought for the eldest son, and even the younger son wanted it, but Fang's mother didn't give it.

Fang Jing childishly ate all the sugar in front of Cen Jiu alone, and didn't give Cen Jiu a single one, but when he slept at night, he brushed his teeth for half an hour, and he felt panicked in his mouth.

The excitement of the Spring Festival lasts until the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, after the Lantern Festival, those who should go to work go to work, those who should work, and those who should go to school are ready to go to school.

However, compared with previous years, there seem to be a few more young adults who choose to stay in the fishing village this year.

For example, Uncle Gen's son Brother Bao, the two of them worked outside for the first two years, worked overtime desperately, and saved a lot of money, plus Uncle Gen and Aunt Gen worked in the farmhouse last year, and they got a salary every month, although it was not much, but it was also good in a remote fishing village, and at the end of the year, they also got an additional dividend of more than 10,000 yuan.

The old couple now has a fixed income, not much, but it is enough to support themselves, a little thrifty can also make up for the son and daughter-in-law, the burden on the shoulders of the two young people is much lighter, the daughter-in-law has a cub in her arms, and stays in the village to raise the baby, Brother Bao decided not to go out this year, just find something to do in Jingcheng, it is close, and it is convenient to come back to visit the old man on holidays, and the daughter-in-law can also take care of it nearby.

This is the eldest grandson of their family, and the family attaches great importance to it.

Probably inspired by the farmhouse built by Fang Jing's family, several families in the village began to follow Fang Jing's example, renovating their own houses, and also planning to operate farmhouse family hotels and the like, Fang Jing didn't feel anything, and even when someone came over to ask about the scriptures, he was not stingy and passed on his little experience to the other party.

According to this momentum, there will only be more and more people in the fishing village in the future, and it is better for everyone to earn money together than for his family to eat alone, and seriously, he doesn't have to point to this farmhouse to make money now, and the official porcelain of the Ming Dynasty that he later picked up can be worth the income of the farmhouse for several years by selling two pieces casually.

After the Lantern Festival, the weather gradually warmed up, and Fang Jing felt that the time was almost up, so he took Cen Jiu to sail towards the ghost flower early in the morning.

There were many reefs under the seabed, and the turbulent currents were surging, and Fang Jing felt that it was a miracle in itself that he was able to safely pass through so many undercurrents to find the ghost flower last time.

The miracle continues, and the ghost flower still exists, and it is even more ferocious than the last reaction, as long as it is a living creature that is close, it is basically impossible to escape their poisonous mouth.

Fang Jing looked at this large area of vicious ghost flowers, and was in trouble.

How could he recover the skeletons and sunken ships underneath without alarming this large area of murder weapons? It's an impossible task!