The arrival of Huang Meihua and his wife has added a lot of fun to Fang Jing's family, with Wang Jizhi, it is difficult to be happy, this little kid is completely a curious baby, what he sees, he has to ask, even Xiong Er at home did not let go, so that after Xiong Er saw Wang Ji, he always had to hide.

At the end of the day, everyone sits under the orange tree in the open field to rest and eat, which is also a must-do every day.

"Nephew Jing, living here is indeed a good place, and the food you eat every day can't be said to be delicious, it is estimated that the gods in the sky have never eaten such delicious dishes." After Huang Meihua called for dinner that day, she began to think about the arrival of dinner time every day.

"Mother, I will be at Brother Jing's house in the future, I won't go back to the county seat, Brother Jing's food is much better than what you cook." Wang Jizhi didn't care what his wife would think, as long as he could stay in Fang Jing's house, he could do whatever he wanted, at least Fang Jing's family's food had already explained everything.

"You little rabbit cub, now I hate my mother's food is not delicious, is it so easy for me to raise you? Yes? When Huang Meihua heard what her son said, she suddenly became angry and shouted at Wang Jizhi.

"Originally, mother, you ate three bowls of soup cakes just now, and Brother Jing's soup cakes were better than those you made." Wang Jizhi hadn't discovered his wife's anger yet, and continued to bombard.

"Okay, okay, you little bunny, your wings are hard now, aren't they?" Huang Meihua would not beat Wang Jizhi, but wanted to argue with Wang Jizhi.

"Then, don't be angry with your mother, eat more if it's delicious, it's nothing, if you think it's delicious, you can eat more." Fang Jing stopped the next quarrel between the two of them.

Fang Jing is actually quite envious of this mother, a pungent old lady, a son who is unwilling to admit defeat, and a little flustered, always have to fight several times a day, people who don't know the situation may think that Wang Jizhi is not filial, but those who are familiar with it know that this is the daily life of the mother and son.

Fang Jing has often seen this wonderful mother and son in the past two days, complaining about each other, and caring for each other, the small ones dislike the old ones, the old ones dislike the small ones, all kinds of little things were violently outburst by Wang Jizhi, and all kinds of fun things were said by Huang Meihua, in short, it was like a conference of complaints.

Maybe you can't find anything in this wonderful mother and son, but Fang Jing can understand that in the absence of a man, it is quite difficult for a woman to raise a little child to grow up healthily and run an inn, not to mention that she has to face her inner thoughts about her husband all the time, so she can only use this way of complaining to resolve the endless thoughts in her heart and the pain in her heart.

"Brother, brother, we're going to dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest now, and Xiong Er has nothing to eat." Fang Yuan trotted over with a basket and shouted to Fang Jing.

"Well, go ahead, be careful." Fang Jing didn't have any opinions, anyway, she had to dig bamboo shoots every day, or cut some bamboo for Xiong Er to eat, which was also the daily work of the little babies.

"Brother Jing, I'm going too." Wang Jizhi stood up and said to Fang Jing, but his eyes were staring at Xiong Er.

"Okay, then you go with you, no fighting, no quarrels." Fang Jing nodded in agreement, and admonished, Fang Jing knows about Wang Jizhi, as long as he can quarrel, it is estimated that the little baby in the family can't quarrel with him, say that he is leng, but he can say it better than anyone else, say that he is not flute, sometimes it is really a bit silly and cute.

Fang Jing, Chen Erlin and his wife, Huang Meihua, plus the two eldest heads of the early days, were busy cleaning up the two newly built houses, and it was basically impossible to accompany the little babies to the bamboo forest.

There are also some newly built tables, chairs, bed frames, and furniture, all of which need to be built, of course, the stove and livestock shed are the most urgently needed to be built, these are all built by Fang Jing's family themselves, at that time, there was no helper to build it, the time was not in a hurry, and the stones were not enough, so it could only be made by Fang Jing's family when they were free.

In the past few days, Fang Jing has been busy building a new stove room, the design drawings Fang Jing has already drawn, but there has not been much time to build, the original stove and livestock shed are still standing in place, blocking the sight of the three buildings, although cooking and eating are still in the original location, but it is really going to rain, so it can only be done in the original shed, close to the building where you live, and you can also avoid a lot of trouble.

Fang Jing thought in his heart that he would try to finish these two things before the New Year came, and when the time came, it would be a good year, and the livestock and poultry at home would also be able to move to a new home, and all the life and residence would start anew, which could be regarded as a good idea for Fang Jing's family.

"Nephew Jing, wouldn't it be great to build a stove like this? I don't think anyone else in the village has built such a good stove. Huang Meihua helped clean up the new building today, and was taking out the garbage with a dustpan, when she saw Fang Jing starting to lay stones to build a stove, and said casually.

"Aunt Hua, if the stove is not built well, it will be a little difficult to cook, and besides, if the stove is not built, if it really rains and snows, it will be a big trouble, so it is better to build it better, and it will be almost the same as this building." Fang Jing has a deep grudge against the stove, there is no good stove room, let alone cooking, she is in a bad mood when she looks at it, let alone eat.

"Well, what Nephew Jing said is right, but will the people in the village gossip?" Huang Meihua didn't know about the situation in Fangjia Village, if she did, she would naturally not say such a thing.

"Aunt Hua, don't worry, every family in the village may build such a building in the future, but it is not possible at present, and it will have to wait a few years, so everyone will not gossip." Of course, Fang Jing understood what Huang Meihua meant, this had to be placed in another village, and it was really impossible to say some gossip, but in Fangjia Village, it was impossible to think about it.

After Huang Meihua listened to Fang Jing's words, she didn't say anything anymore, and went busy again with the dustpan, Fang Jing and Chen Erlin's first few people continued to be busy, and it was the right thing to build the stove as soon as possible.

"Jing Wazi, are you still busy? Let's go to the bamboo forest and take a look, your little dolls are all noisy, and I don't know what's wrong. A villager resisted a hoe, carried a basket, and the basket contained a lot of bamboo shoots, walked from the bamboo forest to Fang Jing's house, and said eagerly to Fang Jing.

"What? My little baby is arguing? Oh, okay, thanks, I'm going to check it out. After listening to the words of the villagers, Fang Jing stopped what she was doing, didn't wash her hands, and directly raised her legs and trotted into the bamboo forest, I don't know what the little babies are arguing about? Could it be a fight?

"Then, throw it away, if you don't throw it away, we're going to be bitten." Daying's voice came into Fang Jing's ears.

"And then, give it to me, give it to me." Fang Yuan's voice came.

Fang Jing was even more curious, what was this doing? Throwing it again and giving it to me, I sped up and ran over, except for Daying standing aside, several little babies were all around, and I don't know what the little babies were picking up, or what they were grabbing.

"What are you doing? What's the noise? Fang Jing shouted to the group of little dolls.

"Brother Jing, then he caught an animal, it was very scary, I told him to throw it away, but he didn't throw it away." Daying saw Fang Jing coming, hurriedly ran close to Fang Jing, and hurriedly said, after several little babies heard Fang Jing's voice, they collectively turned their heads, but immediately turned their heads again, probably really grasping something.

"I'll see what you've caught?" After Fang Jing finished speaking, she was about to raise her legs to go over.

"Brother Jing, look, I caught a monster." Then one of them carried an animal in his hand and handed it to Fang Jing.

"Then, no, no, it's not a monster, it's a pangolin." Fang Yuan stared at Jizhi and shouted loudly, correcting Wang Jizhi's statement.

"Oh, it's a pangolin? Where did you catch it? How can there be pangolins in this bamboo forest? Fang Jing saw the pangolin in Wang Jizhi's hand, and was very curious, why is there a pangolin in this bamboo forest? Normally, pangolins must be found in some mountain forests, and it is not surprising that there are pangolins in bamboo forests.

In addition to the mountain forest, there are also bamboo forests, even the normal grasslands and fields have the footprints of pangolins, not to mention bamboo forests.

"Brother Jing, is this monster called a pangolin? Why did it shrink into a ball? Wang Jizhi asked curiously towards Fang Jing.

"You listen to my little sister explain this, I thought you were fighting in the bamboo forest, there is still work to be done at home, you guys play here, I'll go back to work first." Fang Jing saw that there was nothing wrong with these little dolls, and trotted back to work again.

Fang Yuan was obedient, and explained to Wang Jizhi casually, and said that Wang Jizhi was stupid, and he didn't even know about the pangolin, and even Daying was a little embarrassed, after all, she was the oldest among the little babies.

Fang Jing continued to return to his home to build a stove room, Chen Erlin hurriedly asked, he was afraid that something would happen to the little babies, Fang Jing also responded casually, nothing happened in the first place, at most it was just an animal that was rare for ordinary people.

After Fang Jing had just told Chen Erlin that the little babies were fine, Wang Jizhi took a few little babies to the depths of the bamboo forest, and even threw away the pangolins they caught.

Fang Jing's stove room is built along one wall of the building, vacating a passage of about one meter, which is also convenient for some firewood to be stored in the passage inside, the construction of the stove is not difficult, it is not easy to say, in fact, it is only a problem between vertical and horizontal, if it can be solved vertically and horizontally, there is basically no problem with other things.

After an hour, Fang Jing and the others stopped what they were doing, sat under the orange tree and drank tea and rested.

"Cousin, cousin, follow-up, and Xiaotuanzi, were bitten." As soon as Fang Jing took two sips of tea, he was startled by Daying's shout.

"Bitten by what? Is the bite heavy? Where are they? Fang Jing stood up in surprise and ran in the direction that Daying was running from, anxious in her heart.

"Cousin, brother, was bitten by a mountain bee, bitten, his face was full of bags, in, in, bamboo forest, inside." Daying gasped and said to Fang Jing.

This frightened Fang Jing, so he pulled his legs and ran into the bamboo forest, the speed could throw a hundred meters and run a few streets, and in less than two minutes, Fang Jing ran to a few little babies.

Fang Jing looked at a few little babies, she really wanted to take a bamboo branch to kill these little broken children, except for Daying, everyone's faces were stung with a lot of bags, fortunately, it was autumn and winter, and the clothes they wore were thicker, otherwise, it was estimated that they would have to come with a full bag again.

A few little babies, lying on the ground, crying quietly, were stung by bees, it hurt for a long time, and after seeing Fang Jing running over, they all retreated vigilantly and looked at Fang Jing, for fear that Fang Jing would beat them.

"Fun, right? Now I've been stung by a bee, I know it hurts, right? Let's see if you dare to mess with those bees next time. Fang Jing really wanted to laugh in her heart at this time, looking at the state of these five little babies, she really didn't know how to describe it.

The worst is Wang Jizhi, his face is swollen into a pig's head, tears keep falling, even his lips are like two sausages hanging on his face, it is estimated that he is the one who has been stung the most, Fang Yuan has only two on the back of his hand in addition to a few bags on his face, Xiaozhi Xiaocao is relatively more, Xiaoshu should be the second worst, compared to Wang Jizhi, it is not much worse, but it is the one who did not cry, and it can be regarded as the most resistant, Xiaoshu can also be regarded as Fang Jing watched grow up, strong, clever, and alive in his eyes, Only the least talk, very little to say, I don't know what is hidden in Xiaoshu's heart, maybe he is still immersed in the memories of the past.

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