Fang Jing carried the basket to the mountains and forests, and looked around from time to time to see that the wild fruits were not yet ripe, and it was estimated that they would have to wait until autumn and winter, but occasionally they could see wild mushrooms that had dried up, and Fang Jing thought about when it would rain to pick some to eat.

Fang Jing wandered around in the mountains and forests, picking up almost a basket of mountain eggs in half an hour, which shows that there are so many pheasants in the mountains and forests, when Fang Jing is wandering around, he can meet the pheasants flying away at any time, Fang Jing does not chase them, the main thing is to pick up the mountain eggs first, and then catch a few prey and go back to make dinner later.

Fang Jing carried the basket and grabbed a roe deer in his hand, he was still alive, but he was tied with a straw rope by Fang Jing with his legs and head, and he couldn't struggle at this time, so Fang Jing carried it home.

After returning home, Chen Erlin and Da Chu also came back, they were sitting on a chair to rest, looking at Fang Jing carrying a basket full of mountain eggs and a roe deer, Chen Erlin hurriedly took the roe deer over, and was ready to slaughter it for a while, although Chen Erlin is not good at cooking, but these basic jobs will still be done, and Da Chu will also follow to help, mainly because there are so many people in the family, and the big guy has to help do it, otherwise, Fang Jing will cook alone, then he will be tired to death.

"Eat bamboo shoots and roe meat at night, then scramble a mountain egg, and I'll make an egg drop soup." Fang Jing said to a group of little babies, the little babies shouted happily, and even said that Fang Jing's cooking was delicious, which made Zhang Xiaoxia not far away sad, although it was not very delicious to cook by herself, but it was still okay, mainly because she was reluctant to put oil and salt seasonings or something.

"Brother, I want to eat a big bowl." Fang Yuan hugged Fang Jing's leg and raised his head to look at Fang Jing.

"Okay, eat a big bowl, eat too much to grow taller." Fang Jing rubbed her little sister's little head.

Zhang Xiaoxia, who was not far away, looked at it in her eyes, showing a pleased smile, looking at the suffering brother and sister, brother and sister and Mu Youai, and also earned this family foundation, the good days have just begun, but it is a pity for her husband and sister.

After Chen Erlin packed up the roe deer, he came back, after Fang Jing took it, he began to cook, Zhang Xiaoxia would also cook at this time, the big head and the small trees and grass helped to light the fire, Fang Jing looked at the three little babies sitting together, very sensible, as long as there was something at home, the three little babies would help to do it, their eyes were full of work, and they were also smart, this may be because they had seen all kinds of people and things after two years of begging in laymen, which led to the three brothers and sisters being more united, and they were even more expectant for Fang Jing's family, although Fang Jing could understand, But I haven't experienced it, and I can only understand it, but I can't empathize with it.

Although the relationship between the three little babies and the other children in the family is very good, Fang Jing can feel that the three of them are still habitually holding together, this is not because of blood relationship, nor because they are brothers and sisters, but because they have been begging for two years in the layman.

Fang Jing hopes that these three little guys can truly regard this home as their own home, but it takes time, time can always make them feel dependent and secure, Fang Jing knows that it is impossible to do it at present, time, can only let time change.

After making dinner, the food was served in the courtyard, and a large group of people ate around the table, at least Fang Jing liked this feeling, this is like a home, this is like a Chinese tradition, unlike the Western countries in the previous life, eating a meal and eating separately or separately, and this kind of Chinese tradition on the dinner table, or the phenomenon of civilization, is not something that Westerners in the previous life can experience.

A bowl of fruit brew after meals every day is indispensable, which is also proposed by Fang Jing, otherwise according to the concept of Chen Erlin and his wife, these jars of fruit brew at home can be turned into fruit wine and stored for many years, but Fang Jing feels that fruit brewing is meant to be drunk, if you don't drink it now, it may be bad in the future, anyway, there are quite a lot of them at home, just save one tank, and drink the others slowly, and you can brew some more in autumn and winter.

Eating and drinking, lying on a chair in the yard, and occasionally drinking fruit brew, that is also a kind of enjoyment, at least the little dolls feel that this is a kind of enjoyment, no one does not like it, although Fang Jing prefers to make a pot of tea and drink, but occasionally drink fruit brew, watching the little dolls talk, it is also a beautiful enjoyment.

The next day Fang Jing began to build a bamboo shed, the little dolls also helped together, although it couldn't help anything, but it was still okay to hold some straw, Fang Jing cut the wood and came back to drive piles, made a big livestock shed, and covered the straw on the top of the bamboo piece, which was considered complete, Fang Jing looked at the four sides without walls, just locked up donkeys and horses, but built Xiong Er's shed like a nest, Xiong Er used to be in the nest in the courtyard, which would be a little reluctant to live in the new place, or want to return to the original nest.

"Brother, look at Xiong Er, he doesn't want to live here." Fang Yuan grabbed Xiong Er, who was already extremely fat, and complained to Fang Jing.

"Little sister, don't pull it, at night, just tie him here, just don't let him into the yard." Fang Jing hurriedly pulled Xiong Er's rope, otherwise Xiong Er would have to drag Fang Yuan away in a while.

"Okay, but brother, will Xiong Er be afraid at night." Fang Yuan was still a little worried that Xiong Er's new nest was not as good as the nest in the yard, and he was also worried that Xiong Er would definitely be scared outside.

"How so? It was originally born in the mountains and forests, how could it be afraid. Fang Jing listened to her little sister's words, and her head was a little big.

"Okay, let's go play, my brother will shovel the mud behind the house, and build a bamboo house in a few days." Fang Jing called the little dolls back to the yard to play, but he carried a hoe to dig the foundation behind the house and dig some flat.

"Jing Wazi, it's inconvenient to build it back and forth in the back, and then you have to rebuild the yard." Chen Erlin had already been digging behind the house, but he didn't know how to get it for Fang Jing.

"Uncle, after the bamboo house is built, you can open a door on the wall of the main house, and then build four bamboo walls, and you don't need to make a yard door, so it is convenient to enter and exit from the main house gate." Fang Jing told Chen Erlin about his vision.

"Well, that's great, but this needs to open a door in the wall of the main house, and then we need to get a door frame." Chen Erlin thought that his craftsmanship was not very good, and wanted to ask Fang Da to help make a door frame.

"Well, I must make a door frame, and in a few days, please ask Uncle Yong to come over and help make it, and make a few more bamboo beds, and get some wardrobe bamboo frames or something, the house can't be empty." Fang Jing said as he dug into the soil.

"Jing Wazi, please ask Fang Dayong to come over and help, isn't it not good, I always asked him to come over to help before." Chen Erlin was a little worried.

"Uncle, it's okay, the villagers, what's not good, Uncle Dayong came over to help with the work, and when the time comes, it's still An's fifty literary wages a day, but you can't let Uncle Dayong do it in vain." Fang Jing knew Chen Erlin's thoughts, but she knew the situation in Fangjia Village.

In one day, Fang Jing and Chen Erlin made a large piece of vacant land, and the ground was leveled, as long as they moved some stones, it would be good to make a drainage ditch, and then nail a few rows of bamboo, then this bamboo wall can be regarded as okay, and the back room is made of bamboo balls to prevent wind, it is also possible, but in the end you have to open a window, but you have to open it on the top, otherwise, it is a little troublesome to open in the middle, simpler, and you don't want to be too complicated.

After Fang Jing took time to come, he moved the bamboo out of the bamboo forest and threw it all in the small ditch to soak, it is estimated that it will be soaked for seven or eight days, and then it will be dried for a few days, it should be able to make a bamboo house, Fang Jing does not know how to do bamboo anti-corrosion, anti-cracking and insect prevention, so he has to listen to Fang Da's method, as long as he can live for ten years first, it will be almost, and then build a brick house.

For a few days of sun, Fang Dayong also helped to do things at home, Fang Jing was not idle, either going up the mountain to get stones or cutting trees back, and a few days later, the wood was also dried, but it was estimated that it would not work to make the door frame, so he had to wait a little longer, otherwise the door frame would be too wet, and it would be over when it cracked, Fang Jing had to go to other people's houses in the village to borrow a dry wood and come back.

The sudden rain at night made the weather a little cooler, Fang Jing felt that the rain was good, he was thinking about wild mushrooms, as long as it took two or three days to go into the mountains to pick mushrooms, this wild mushrooms would only grow after the rain, otherwise Fang Jing would have wanted to pick them a long time ago, but unfortunately it was always a sunny day, there was no way.

Early in the morning of the third day, Fang Jing looked at the weather that seemed to be about to come out of the sun, called the first two of them, and called the dog baby by the way, each of the four of them carried a big basket and went to the mountains and forests.

Fang Jing walked in front, and the three little children followed behind, at first they thought that Fang Jing was bringing them to hunt, but it would look like they were not hunting.

"The three of you are separated, not too far away, let's just go slowly, look at the wild mushrooms under the trees or under the weeds, don't pick those that are too bright, don't pick those that are too red, and pick the others casually, I'll pick them for you again when the basket is full, otherwise it's not good to pick poisonous mushrooms." Fang Jing confessed to the three little children.

"Brother Jing, picking wild mushrooms, I thought Brother Jing brought us to hunt." The dog baby has been a little disappointed from the initial expectation to now, although his family also occasionally eats meat, but it is only rarely eaten, or bacon or bacon.

"Well, pick mushrooms, come back in two days after hunting, or I'll catch a few later." Fang Jing thought that he could catch a few rabbits or something for a while.

The four of them began to bend down and look down for wild mushrooms, and they also held a long bamboo branch in their hands, which was used to drive away snakes and insects, there were indeed many wild mushrooms in the mountains and forests, basically there was no need to go too far, there would be a lot, although there were also people in Fangjia Village who picked some to eat, but they only picked what they knew, and the types they knew were too few, and the Fang family had only moved here for more than a hundred years, and the understanding of wild mushrooms still needs to be improved.

It took half an hour, Fang Jing's basket of the four people was basically full, Fang Jing called the three little children together, and began to pick up some of the poisonous mushrooms they picked, but it was okay, only a few rare occasional ones, not too many, of course, it also reminded the three little children that poisonous mushrooms cannot be eaten, and they will be poisoned if they eat them.

Fang Jing looked at the basket full of mushrooms, thinking about whether he could ask the people in the village to pick some too, dry them to make dry goods, or go to the town or county to sell them for some money, Fang Jing went home with the basket, and called Dachu to call the village to come over, and discussed it with the village to let the village inform the village people that the mushrooms that have been picked can be picked up or identified by Fang Jing, and if they are made into dry goods, they can be stored and sold in the county seat when they are free.

The village is leaving Fang Jing's house to inform the villagers, and after all the villagers who are willing to pick mushrooms gather, they tell them which ones not to pick, which ones are poisonous, and which ones can be eaten, and the villagers will go to the mountains and forests after they know about it, of course, Fang Jing's family is also indispensable to go, Fang Jing also wants to pick more mushrooms to prepare for eating, but the little girls can't go, it's too small, it's inconvenient.