After eating, everyone sat and rested, all ate support, the three little babies are even more supportive, this will be about six o'clock, eat support just after dark sleep, the villagers usually have a meal at about ten o'clock in the morning, three or four o'clock in the afternoon to have a meal, two meals a day, after dinner is almost dark, and there is no entertainment, only the cat sleeps in bed.

Fang Jing looked at the empty clay pot and the equally empty plate on the table, I really couldn't understand how such a big clay pot of rice and two large plates of dishes got into the stomachs of these people, Fang Jing felt that there were only two bowls of rice, plus some vegetables, normal level, but the rice in the clay pot was the weight of ten people.

"Jing Wazi, your dish is so delicious, you see that you have eaten all the meals, so that you are not full, I'm sorry." Muramasa looked at the scene in front of him and could only apologize to Fang Jing.

"Muramasa, I'm full, just finish eating, don't waste it." Fang Jing said that this is very good.

The Muramasa family felt that the family came to eat today, it was the fullest and best time, or the big white rice, with meat dishes, they had never eaten so well and so full before.

"Well, Jing Wazi is right, food can't be wasted, food must be eaten tightly, don't eat like this in the future." The village is just a person who has come over, and if there is not much food, he will dig up some wild vegetables that he knows can eat and eat, and he can also save some food, but he can't eat as much as he does today, which is a blasphemy of food.

"Muramasa, I remember, today I went to the town with Uncle Shi to buy three stones of grain, enough for me and my little sister to eat, and we won't be hungry anymore." Fang Jing was very fond of the three bags of grain in the house.

"I heard Xiaoshi say that you bought some food, but you can't eat it like this every day, so there are a lot of food, so you have to come quickly." Muramasa could only tell Fang Jing.

"Okay, Muramasa." Fang Jing could only nod in agreement.

After resting for a quarter of an hour or two, the village is calling the family to prepare to go back, picking up the plates and their respective chopsticks, the family got up from the ground and went out of the house, the village is the family thanked Fang Jing for today's meal, and the big and small Ermao looked back at Fang Jing's house again, and followed the family home.

"Little sister, you are resting here, brother go wash the pots and dishes." Fang Jing watched the village and his family leave, told Fang Yuan, got up and went to the ditch to clean the clay pot.

"Brother, I'll help you." The little sister also got up and grabbed two dishes and chopsticks to follow Fang Jing.

"My little sister knows how to help my brother do things, and my little sister has grown up." Fang Jing went to the stove room again, carrying the iron pot and praising Fang Yuan.

The brother and sister went to the ditch, cleaned their things and returned to the main house, looking at the things in the house, they didn't know what to do, the coarse salt in the big wooden barrel had nothing to hold, so they could only put it first, and the three bags of grain had nothing to hold, so they could only move the bags to the side of the barrel and pile them up.

Fang Jing took the needle and thread and put it on the edge of the bed, carried the sauce and put it next to the grain, picked up two pairs of cloth shoes and looked at them, threw them on the bed, picked up the cloth and put it on the bed, looking at the cloth with a blank eye, not knowing what to do.

"Little sister, tomorrow I will ask Aunt Xiu to come over to help you make clothes, and get a futon too, so that if it is cold and there is no futon, it will be frozen." Fang Jing felt that he would get the cloth good first, anyway, he bought all the needlework and thread.

"Brother, I have clothes, you see." The little sister pulled the little short coat she was wearing to show Fang Jing.

"You only have one piece of clothing, and you've been wearing it for a long time, and it's all dirty, and my little sister has to have a few beautiful new clothes to wear, so that it looks good." Fang Jing looked at Xiaomei's little short gown, it was indeed quite dirty, and it was estimated that no one would help Xiaomei wash it, but most of the little babies in the village were like this, and the adults were all casual, or they didn't have time, and they didn't have any clothes to change.

Fang Jing looked at the clothes she bought today, long sleeves and long gowns, she always felt that it was inconvenient to do anything, thinking that she would ask Aunt Xiu to change it tomorrow, make the sleeves into short sleeves, and cut the hem, so that it would be more convenient to wear.

"Brother, Aunt Xiu will come to my house tomorrow to make clothes, and I will also make new clothes for my brother." The little sister looked at Fang Jing and looked down at her new clothes, and felt that her brother should also have a few new clothes.

"Well, my brother also makes new clothes, so that we both have new clothes." Fang Jing continued to look at the basket next to the bed, there were three strings of copper coins in the basket, and a pile of scattered copper coins, and he hurriedly poured the copper coins on the bed.

"Brother, so much money, is it all from our family?" Fang Yuan looked at the pile of copper coins on the bed, just like looking at a pile of delicious food, his eyes flashing brightly.

"Well, my brother sold the leopard for the money today, and in addition to buying grain cloth, these are the remaining money." Fang Jing found a thin hemp rope and strung a hundred scattered copper coins into a hanging.

After getting the copper coins, put all the copper coins under the straw mat at the head of the bed and pressed, there is really no place to hide the money, there is not even a cabinet in this house, it can only be placed under the straw mat on the bed, maybe this is the habit brought by the previous life, put the money under the mat to hide, it can be regarded as a kind of spiritual comfort.

"Little sister, you stay at home, brother go wash your feet." Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Fang Jing took a pair of shoes and went to the ditch to wash her feet.

Fang Jing rarely has a pair of shoes, this will have to be changed and tried, you have to wash your feet, don't get your shoes dirty.

After washing his feet, he changed his shoes and put them on, he felt good, returned to the main house, and watched his little sister sitting with a cloth in her arms, the cloth was about to block the little man, and Fang Jing's eyes twitched.

Fang Jing put the cloth on the edge of the bed and rested it, ready to sleep, the sky was dark, a little light could still see the room roughly, Fang Jing felt that it should be about seven o'clock, closed the door, hugged the little sister and lay down, helped take off her shoes, and took off her shoes and lay down. The brother and sister talked with each other, Fang Jing kept asking about the past, and Fang Yuan replied sentence by sentence, rarely asking. When the night came, a cool breeze blew in through the window, and the drowsiness caused the brother and sister to gradually fall asleep.

The sky outside the window was slightly bright, Fang Jing opened his eyes, he slept sweetly last night, no fright and no dreams, climbed up, put on his shoes, opened the wooden door, and came to the outside of the clearing, the cool breeze was blowing, Fang Jing thought about what he should do today, and walked to the stone in front of the clearing and sat still.

Today I should invite Aunt Xiu to make clothes, make bedding, and then invite their family to have a meal, thank them for taking care of their family, and make some baskets, but unfortunately I can't make clay pots, I can only find someone to get or buy one, and I have to go to the mountains to see what kind of prey is covered, and I have to get some wild hemp, and I have to ............ There were too many things, and they all messed up Fang Jing's mind.

Fang Jing sat on the stone in a daze, Fang Yuan walked out of the main house, looked at his brother sitting on the stone, smiled happily, got up in the morning and thought that his brother was gone, and he wanted to cry uncomfortably, but now when he saw his brother outside the house, his heart was happy again.

The sky was bright, around seven o'clock, Fang Jing took her little sister to the dog's house, Fang Jing had too many things to do today, and the first thing was to make clothes and bedding.

Came to the dog baby's house, the dog baby's family had already gotten up, Aunt Xiu was opening the chicken coop, two old hens ran out of the chicken coop, Uncle Dayong sat on the ground and cut the bamboo with a knife, Aunt Xiu saw Fang Jing coming over with her little sister early in the morning, and asked busily.

"Jing Wazi, come here so early, is there something wrong?"

Fang Jing hurriedly said hello with her little sister.

"Aunt Xiu, today I want to ask you to help me and my little sister make a few clothes, as well as a bedding, by the way, please ask Uncle Dayong to help my family make a few baskets, and please go to my house for a meal today." Fang Jing said with an embarrassed face that she was going to ask Aunt Xiu's family for help today.

"What a big deal about this, you don't need to eat, just take a few baskets from home and bring them over." Aunt Xiu felt that it was a simple matter, and there was no need for the family to go to Fang Jing's house for dinner, it was too wasteful of food.

"Aunt Xiu, this is not good, the baskets and baskets woven by Uncle Dayong are to be sold for money, and I took Uncle Dayong a few days to make less of it, so I sold it for less money." You must eat for dinner, Aunt Xiu's family has helped our brothers and sisters so much, and we are embarrassed to express our gratitude for eating. Fang Jing cheekily said something secretive, only hoping that Aunt Xiu would help make clothes and bedding, and Uncle Dayong would help make a few baskets and baskets.

"Okay, I'll go over with your Uncle Dayong in a while." Aunt Xiu thinks it's good to do this, and she can help if she can.

"Thank you, Aunt Xiu, Uncle Dayong, call the dog baby and they will come over with you later, and Grandma will come over if she is okay at home." Fang Jing thought about calling the dog baby first, so that he could go into the forest with him to have a look.

Fang Jing took her little sister home, put needles and threads, scissors, and a piece of cloth in a basket filled with copper coins, and took some hemp rope, waiting for Aunt Xiu's family to come over.

After a while, Aunt Xiu's family all came over, three adults and three children. Fang Jing hurriedly moved the basket in front of the open space, and then moved the wooden table out.

"Aunt Xiu, you look at making two or three long pants, short gowns, and long gowns for me and my little sister, and then get a futon or something, it's not enough for a piece of cloth in the house, Uncle Dayong, this is the bamboo cut the day before yesterday, if it's not enough, I'll cut two more." Fang Jing looked at Aunt Xiu and Uncle Dayong and said.

"Well, the clothes and bedding should be less than a piece of cloth, I'll help you measure it first." Aunt Xiu helped measure the height and chest and waist circumference of the brother and sister.

"Jing Wazi, cut two more bamboos, one is too little, and I will call the dog baby to help you." Uncle Dayong felt that one was not enough, and expressed his opinion to Fang Jing.

"Okay, Uncle Dayong, I'll cut it." After measuring his height, Fang Jing went to the bamboo forest with a broken knife, and the dog baby followed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Fang Jing returned home against two bamboos, throwing down the bamboos, feeling that it should be enough.

This Aunt Xiu and Grandma were busy cutting the cloth, and the three little babies on the side were watching (Fang Yuan, Sister Dogwa, Brother Dog). Uncle Dayong was already cutting the bamboo, Fang Jing felt that there was nothing to do with him here, so he called the dog baby with a broken knife and hemp rope and prepared to go to the forest to harvest prey.

"Aunt Xiu, Uncle Dayong, I'll go to the forest with the dog baby to see if there is any prey in the trap, and I'll be back in a while." Fang Jing said to them.

"Then be careful, don't go deep into the woods." Aunt Xiu nodded in agreement with them to go and come back quickly.

Fang Jing responded, trotting towards the forest, followed by a dog baby carrying a basket. Came to the position of the stilt cover, the first position was empty, the cover was gone, Fang Jing felt that the cover was taken away by wild things, and it was like this for three times in a row, Fang Jing was very angry.

When I walked to the fourth position, I looked at a wild thing hanging on the cover, and took a closer look, pale golden, yes, the pangolin, not dead, good guy, there are two little cubs on the side, this time my heart is hairy, so small, I can't eat, I don't eat it, okay, I walked to the front, the big pangolin hurriedly shrunk into a circle, so that Fang Jing couldn't solve the cover, let it stay in place first, and then come back to get it home.

Chinese pangolin, a unique subspecies, the whole body light golden yellow scale armor protects the body from harm, of course, there is also brown, deep digging caves to live in it, the cave can be up to more than ten meters long, mainly eat some insects and small animals, of course, plants are also eaten, belong to omnivorous animals, a class of protected animals in China, the current news is that it has reached a state of extinction.