The disappearance of the pony bear cub can't affect anything, and it's impossible to affect Fang Jing, it's really not good, just go into the mountain and catch it again, besides, isn't there Xiong Er, Xiong Er can also be cultivated into a good mount when he grows up.

Fang Jing looked at Xiong Er who was crawling backwards, thinking about whether to train Xiong Er into a great mount, but it was estimated that Xiaomei didn't agree, so she really couldn't do it, so she would cultivate it as Xiaomei's mount.

Xiong Er didn't know what the hell Fang Jing was paying attention to at this time, he just wanted to play and eat.

After making breakfast and eating, each went back to his own house, and was busy with his own things, Fang Jing also helped Fang Da to use sawing wood, sawing into planks, so as to make a table, the wood has been dried for a few days, although it is insufficient, but it does not affect too much, sawn into a plank and then soaked in water for a day, and then dried it.

Fang Jing and Fang Da finished sawing the wood, and came back with the bamboo with the thickness of their arms, preparing to build a nest for Xiong Er, and the little sister of the dog baby also came over to help, the big bamboo can't be held, and the small one is still okay.

Along the wall of the house, dig two rows of deep ditches that are enough to put bamboo, the depth is half a meter deep, plant the bamboo two meters long vertically, make the roof with large bamboo pieces at the top, and spread some thin bamboo branches and bamboo leaves into it, which is considered to be done.

Drove Xiong Er in, Xiong Er is also honest now, twisting his little fart into it and not coming out again, probably knowing that he will have to sleep in it in the future, Fang Jing tied the rope to the bamboo on the edge of the nest again, and didn't care about it anymore.

Time flies very slowly, Fang Jing feels that this time is really slow, there is food and drink at home, and there is no need to worry about starvation, when he is free, he sits on the bamboo chair under the tree and takes a nap, occasionally raises his eyes to look at a few little babies, and also looks at Fang Dayong from time to time, Fang Jing at this time is like a landlord and old wealth, if there is a stick in his hand, it will be more like.

In this way, Fang Jing also felt bored, so he thought about surrounding the vacant land into a courtyard and making a bamboo gate, so that it looked a little poetic, Fang Jing didn't think about it, he took a broken knife to cut wild hemp, and after cutting enough wild hemp, he began to cut bamboo again.

Two days later, just after breakfast in the morning, Fang Jing made a bamboo door under the tree, looking at the yard is completed, nearly two meters high bamboo fence surrounds the open space, except that there is no door, this is half completed, these two days, the village people will also come to help tie ropes or cut bamboo, which also makes Fang Jing's yard speed up a little.

"Jing Wazi, Xiao Tuanzi." There was shouting outside the courtyard.

"Who are you?" Fang Jing, who was making the bamboo gate, stood up and looked at the few people dressed like beggars outside the courtyard, carrying wooden shelves in their hands and carrying burdens on their backs, adults and children as well.

"Jing Wazi, I am your brother-in-law, this is your aunt, this is your cousin, and these two are your cousins." The middle-aged people outside the hospital pointed to Fang Jing and introduced them one by one.

Fang Jing stupidly looked at the so-called brother-in-law, aunt, a cousin and two cousins who entered the courtyard, he didn't have the previous memory of this body, but he didn't know what relatives there was to be an uncle.

The so-called brother-in-law should be in his thirties, his aunt looks about the same, his cousin is only ten years old, his cousin is a seven-year-old, the youngest is pulled by a seven-year-old, and he is about the same age as his little sister; Fang Jing knows that he can't comment on the age of this world from the perspective of his previous life, just like this uncle, who looks like he is in his forties, but in fact he is in his thirties, this is the pressure of the life of the times, and the same is true for children, don't just look at the tall, the little babies in this life are generally shorter than the little babies in the previous life, just look at the dog babies and they will know, so Fang Jing and Fang Yuan are more unique and look normal.

"The Chen brothers are here? What are you? Fang Dayong hurriedly got up and came over on crutches.

"Brother Dayong, have you been okay in the past few years?" When the uncle saw Fang Dayong coming, he hurriedly put down the wooden shelf in his hand, untied the burden on his back and came over to talk to Fang Dayong, there was an iron pot and some cooking utensils in the wooden shelf.

"It's okay, Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Fang Da hurriedly invited his uncle to sit down and asked the question in Fang Jing's heart.

"Cough, Chenjiawan suffered a disaster the year before last, everyone went their separate ways, leaving not many people, half a month ago they were bandits, they died, they ran, my mother and my eldest brother's family are gone, and there is no one in the village, why don't you come to the second sister's house to settle down, and then look at the county seat to find a job and feed this family." After the uncle sat down, he was busy talking about what had happened in the past few years.

"Jing Wazi, this is your brother-in-law, aunt, didn't your mother come when she passed away? You forgot? Fang Dayong said to Fang Jing who was standing on the side.

"Uncle Dayong, don't you know, didn't I break my skull after falling from the big banyan tree last time, and I forgot a lot of things." Fang Jing touched the back of her head with her hand and said helplessly.

"Oh, look at this, I forgot about it, don't blame, your brother-in-law's family is in trouble, come here and settle down first." Fang Dayong said to Fang Jing, and then continued to talk about some past events, which made Fang Jing have an understanding of this little uncle's family.

Fang Jing hurriedly said hello to his brother-in-law's family again, and shouted again, which was regarded as recognizing this relative, and then asked everyone to put down their things and sit down to rest, they couldn't blow people out, and besides, they were their own mother's younger brother.

"Little sister, come here, I've seen my little uncle and aunt and cousins." Fang Jing called her little sister over to see her brother-in-law's family.

"This is a little group, I haven't seen it for a few years, I've grown so big, but my poor girl is gone, alas." The uncle sighed heavily after speaking.

Fang Jing looked at it and felt that this uncle should have had a very good relationship with his mother before, otherwise, he would not have sighed to himself like this, his expression was full of memories and regret.

"Uncle, don't be sad, the past is over, and our brother and sister are fine now." Fang Jing had to express that her brother and sister were not bad, which could be regarded as comforting her uncle.

"Pity you, I was going to take you to Chenjiawan at that time, you bastard boy was still unwilling to die, and now seeing that you are doing well, my uncle's heart is at peace." Fang Jing didn't know what had happened before, so she had to listen to her uncle say something, and she couldn't express any opinions.

"Uncle, you haven't eaten, have you? I'm going to cook for you. "Fang Jing didn't know how many miles they walked to Fangjia Village, the nearest village nearby also had to walk for four hours, Uncle They must have spent the night in the forest, otherwise they wouldn't have come over at this point, guessing that Uncle They must have come from the market town.

In fact, Fang Jing guessed a little, Chen Erlin and his family really came from the market town, in fact, they arrived not far from Fangjia Village last night, Chen Erlin didn't want to trouble Fang Jing's brothers and sisters, so he had to stay by the forest for a night, but he also didn't want to come too early, otherwise, the people in Fangjia Village would say that he Chen Erlin's family was thick-skinned and came in a hurry to eat; In fact, Chen Erlin really didn't know that every household in Fangjia Village had food, and it was not bad for Chen Erlin's family to have a bowl of rice, but this also reflected the thinking of the Zhuang family.

"Don't bother, we've eaten." Chen Erlin's family hadn't eaten for several days, they were all picking some wild vegetables and fruits on the roadside or in the forest to cushion their stomachs, and at this time they were even more hungry with stars in their eyes, but they still had to say that they had eaten, for fear of wasting Fang Jing's food.

Chen Erlin knows that this nephew's family, since his sister died, there are no adults in the family, and it is even more difficult, not to mention that his nephew goes to farm, a child, how can there be food at home, at most wild vegetables.

"What's the trouble, it's a matter of a while, you sit here, I'll cook for you, dog, help me light the fire." Fang Jing took off the bacon on the wall of the house, cut it into half large pieces, took some bamboo shoots from the basket and put them in the pot to boil, and took the clay pot to wash the millet.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the meal was ready, and it was placed on the table under the tree, and a small bamboo bowl and chopsticks were brought and put on the table.

"Uncle, aunt, cousin, cousin, let's eat, there are not many dishes, enough food, I will make a few more dishes in the evening, so that you can eat well." Fang Jing brought a bowl of water to her little sister to drink, and said to her brother-in-law's family.

"Jing Wazi, this? Got food at home? Who in the village gave it? Don't you dare to eat like this, it's enough to drink a bowl of gruel, how much food will be wasted. Chen Erlin looked at the small rice in the clay pot and shouted at Fang Jing, this is dry small rice, not thin, this is the way that only big families eat.

"Uncle, you eat, don't feel sorry for the food, there is food at home, you eat it quickly, don't worry about the food, there is not enough food in the house." Fang Jing didn't want to eat and be preached.

Chen Erlin hurriedly got up and walked towards the house, and walked out after a while, the expression was quite rich, Chen Erlin returned to the chair with an unbelievable expression on his face, looked at his nephew, wanted to ask if he didn't want to ask, and he didn't feel at ease if he didn't ask.

"Jing Wazi, where did the food in the house come from?" Chen Erlin still asked about Fang Jing.

"Oh, this, I hunted a few prey two days ago and sold some money for food, you better eat first, don't let the food be cold, it won't be delicious." Fang Jing responded casually, and urged her brother-in-law's family to hurry up and eat.

"That's good, that's good, let's eat first, Xiaoxia, Dachu, Daying, Xiaozhi, eat and eat, this is the meal made by your cousin Jing, eat it all." Chen Erlin shouted for dinner with tears in his eyes.

Chen Erlin understands that his nephew is taking his life to hunt prey in exchange for food, and the tigers, leopards and jackals in the mountains can tear their nephews at any time, but the nephew's life is big, and he has not been torn apart, even though he still hunted for so much food and came back, but is it really a good life to hunt without injury? Definitely not, it must be frightened, and he will have to fight for his life at any time, Chen Erlin ate with tears in his eyes.

Fang Jing looked at the uncle in front of him eating with tears, thinking that he had been hungry for a long time, looking at this clay pot of rice and vegetables, thinking that he could finally eat a full meal and crying excitedly, but he didn't know that what Chen Erlin was thinking in his heart was not the same thing as what Fang Jing thought about himself.

Chen Erlin's family ate all the meals, there was nothing left, fortunately Fang Jing didn't eat the rice according to the previous amount, otherwise, they could eat up one or two more portions, Fang Jing didn't want them to eat too much and make them uncomfortable, at least they could cook a few more dishes for dinner, let them eat more.

"Uncle, aunt drink some water." The little sister was very sensible, so she used a big bamboo bowl to make a bowl of water and handed it to the little uncle and aunt after eating.

"Xiao Tuanzi is sensible when he grows up, he can fetch water for his uncle, when my uncle hugged you before, you just knew how to cry." The uncle joked about the little sister.

The little sister was really only a little more than a year old, Fang De was called to fight less than a month after Chen Xiaohui gave birth to the little sister, but it was rumored that she died in battle in less than a few months, and then her grandmother fell ill and died, and then Chen Xiaohui fell ill and died.