I was very happy to eat the New Year's dinner, very happy, at least Xiong Er was happy, Chen Erlin's family was happy, Xiaomei was happy, Fang Jing was of course also happy, this family, the happiest should be Xiong Er, today's meal is not as limited as before, today is three times more than in the past, but this guy is eating humming, swaying all over his body, and his round head is pointing vigorously, although everyone can't understand what Xiong Er is saying, but it doesn't affect everyone's love, And the little sister looked at Xiong Er while eating, just like looking at her own baby.

"Cousin, meat, eat." Xiao Zhi held a piece of meat and handed it to Fang Jing's mouth, Xiao Zhi didn't speak fluently as her little sister, but such a little person knew that she was distressed, which made Fang Jing love this little cousin very much.

"Xiaozhi eats it by herself, and my cousin clips it by herself, thank you Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi is so good." Fang Jing knew that Xiao Zhi wanted to give her cousin delicious meat to eat, and she often couldn't eat enough in the past, so she would eat meat at Fang Jing's house basically every day, and she also knew that with Fang Jing's cousin, she could eat enough and have meat to eat.

"Brother, you eat." The little sister was eating, and she also took a piece of meat and handed it to Fang Jing's mouth.

"You all eat, if you don't eat again, my brother will eat it all in a while." Fang Jing was helpless, after all, the hearts of the villains were all well-intentioned, but they couldn't chill anyone's hearts at will.

"Come, try the fruit brew made by my brother, it's delicious." Fang Jing had already opened a clay jar yesterday and tried the taste, although it couldn't be drunk as wine, but it also had a little bit of wine taste, Fang Jing estimated that it would take a long time to really become fruit wine, after all, it was all made of wild fruits.

"Brother, it's delicious, I still want it, I still want it." Fang Yuan, who had finished drinking a bamboo bowl, shouted that Fang Jing wanted to come to another bowl.

"Well, it's delicious." After Zhang Xiaoxia took a few sips, she also thought that this fruit brew was good.

"Cousin, I'll drink." Xiao Zhi looked at Fang Jing with a small bamboo bowl in both hands, and drank fruit brew in her mouth, this fruit brew may be the best she has ever tasted, it tastes better than honey water.

"Everyone drinks it, there is a lot of fruit brew, and after drinking, it is enough to drink this year, as long as the lid is opened, you have to drink it early, otherwise it will become sour." Fang Jing scooped another bowl for everyone.

"There are a lot of fruit brews, in addition to moving two cylinders for Fang Da's family, one cylinder for the village and three cylinders for the villagers, our family still has ten cylinders, all of which are drunk." Fang Jing said to everyone to drink more, drink more, but she still has to eat, there are so many dishes to make.

After eating the New Year's dinner, everyone sat down to rest, all of them were overwhelmed, and so was Fang Jing, although it was not particularly strange to this year, but it was not very interesting, I remember that when I was a child in my previous life, I was very yearning for the New Year, in addition to a lot of snacks, there are various activities, and New Year's greetings to the elders and relatives, but this Datang did not say such a thing as a New Year's greeting, at most it was just to say hello to his elders, say some good words, or give a gift to show respect for the elders.

In the next few days, Fang Jing was always at home when he had nothing to do, and his family didn't know why Fang Jing went, it was cold outside and the snow was heavy, so it was not easy to follow.

Fang Jing didn't just go out to play, he was just thinking about how to try it, so that he could have a blood without a trace, and wanted to try the martial arts in the TV series in his previous life.

Fang Jing asked the gods for a Tang knife, similar to a sword, but the tip of the sword is not pointed, it is oblique, Fang Jing likes the Tang knife very much, it is very beautiful, so Fang Jing likes to call the Tang knife a sword, but it is a sword in the Tang Dynasty, not a knife.

Holding the Tang knife and dancing wildly, Fang Jing didn't dance a flower, Fang Jing was not discouraged, he had no foundation after all, so he asked the gods for a laptop, and a bunch of discs of martial arts movies, hiding under a stone in the deep mountains and watching slowly.

The wind and snow did not stop, and only the sound of wind blowing and snow falling could be heard in the quiet mountain forest, but under a stone there was a clanging sound, Fang Jing looked at the computer screen intently, learning all the martial arts moves in the film, but he was demonstrating in his heart, Fang Jing had been watching it for almost an hour and a half.

Fang Jing suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and then recovered all the computer discs, then picked up the sword, and slowly practiced one move at a time, with the passage of time, Fang Jing's moves also began to speed up, although it could not reach the so-called sword to go as he wished, but he could also dance in a way.

After a few days, Fang Jing's swordsmanship began to be proficient, and he was handy, and when he drew his sword casually, a tree was broken, which meant that Fang Jing's sword was a good sword, after all, it was made of good steel.

Fang Jing also practiced the so-called light skills, but there was still not much progress, it was still jumping and jumping, what Fang Jing wanted most was to borrow strength, but he never knew how to borrow strength, the snow was so light, he couldn't borrow it, Fang Jing tried again and again, and failed again and again.

When Fang Jing was practicing martial arts and light skills, Mura Zheng would occasionally come to Fang Jing's house to discuss how to return the bones of Fang's Chinese characters, the papyrus was full of information about the men who died in Fangjia Village, and it was necessary to use this information to retrieve the bones of the men in Fangjia Village, although it was difficult, but Fang Jing firmly believed that it was possible.

As the wind and snow stopped, the weather slowly warmed up, and the covered vegetation and trees were struggling to show their style again from the heavy snow, Fang Jing still went out every day, without taking anyone, practicing martial arts and light skills, after nearly half a month, the swordsmanship was considered to be okay, coupled with his own speed, he consciously thought that no one could beat him, even if Datang really had someone who was powerful in martial arts, then his speed could completely run away.

The heavy snow melts, bringing colder weather, full of vitality everywhere, warblers fly and grass grow, heavy snow also brings a lot of benefits to the paddy field, freeze to death all the organisms that are not resistant to frost, and inject new water into the paddy field after thawing, Fang Jing's family is dismantling the straw mat in their field at this time, waiting for the spring to plant some vegetables, last year's greenhouse, to Fang Jing's family brought nearly 100 copper coins, which also made Chen Erlin and his wife more ardently hopeful, the output and harvest in the field.

Fang Jing also hopes that before leaving Fangjia Village, he will do more work for the family, after all, the three of his brother-in-law's family can do some work, so he usually goes into the mountains to get more prey, and he doesn't take Dachu, he will also go to the county seat to buy some things, of course, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar or something, Fang Jing asked the gods for a lot, in case of emergency.

The food at home is enough to eat for two years, so Fang Jing didn't go back to buy food, as long as the little uncle and mother planted the five acres of land that were cleared, no matter what, it was enough for the family to eat and wear, and then talk about the rest after the field was granted, it can only be like this for now.

"Uncle, after I leave, if the junior dog baby wants to go and put down the cover, you have to follow, otherwise you will encounter some large beasts, and the two of them will not be able to." Fang Jing told Chen Erlin some things, although some were small things, but for hunting, it was a big thing, Fang Jing didn't want anything to happen to them at the beginning of the year, no matter how you said it, it was not a little apprentice brought out by herself.

"Well, Jing Wazi, my uncle knows." Chen Erlin knew that Fang Jing was going to retrieve his brother-in-law's bones, this was what he agreed, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he also had to agree, after all, this was a big event, this was a big matter about the ancestors and filial piety, and no one could talk nonsense.

In a few days, Fang Jing felt that there was nothing to do at home, basically all the preparations were almost, it was time to prepare to go, Fang Jing also fantasized about seeing what Chang'an was like in history, seeing the people who knew the Tang Dynasty, seeing all kinds of Datang, always with a kind of excitement of anticipation in his heart, as he discussed with the village and the village elders, the date was approaching, Fang Jing was even more eager in his heart.

On the ninth day of the first month of March, the people of the entire Fangjia Village went to the ancestral hall, the village is leading the whole village to sacrifice, regardless of the rules that women and children cannot enter, the whole Fangjia Village people carry out sacrifices, this is a major event in Fangjia Village, it is to find the bones of the men of Fangjia Village who died in the battle outside, the ancestors will only be happy and gratified, and will never blame, this is a great merit, although at the beginning the village and the people in the village did not agree with Fang Jing's approach, but after seeing Fang Jing's strength and ability, he agreed, although before he saw it, Everyone hoped that Fang Jing would stay in Fangjia Village, although the outside had calmed down, it was impossible for anyone to prevent some accidents from happening, so that Fang De's family would cut off the incense, and that would be a sinner.

With the leadership of the village, after the worship of the whole village, Fang Jing stood in the front, burned incense and bowed, and stood in front after the worship.

"I, the grandson of Fang Zongming, the son of Fang De, Fang Jing, hereby ask for the protection of the ancestors of the Fang family, our Jing will leave from Fangjia Village today, and will go to find the bones of the Fang family men who died in the battle outside our village, no matter how far or near they are, no matter how difficult the road is, our Jing will eventually find the bones of our family men and enter the ancestral land of Fangjia Village, so that they will not be exposed to the wind and rain outside, and wander like a lonely ghost. Our men show their true colors, fight for the Tang Dynasty, heroes, but the war has been calmed, the world will eventually be peaceful, and our men should go home. ”

Fang Jing said these words casually, which made the whole village very solemn, and some people cried when they listened to it, the women hoped that their husbands would go home, the little dolls hoped that their fathers would go home, and the old people even hoped that their sons and daughters would go home.

The people of Fangjia Village may have never thought that the bones of the Fang family men who died in the war abroad would be recovered, but today Fang Jing made it clear that he would leave Fangjia Village today to find all the bones of the men in the Fang family abroad, which made everyone wipe their tears, who doesn't want to have an object when they go to the grave to worship, and no one wants to cry at an empty tomb, now with this hope, everyone is looking forward to the return of their man's bones in their hearts.

"Jing Wazi, have a safe journey, take care of yourself, and don't argue with others." Everyone in Fangjia Village bowed to Fang Jing and said to Fang Jing.

"Jing baby, take care." Fang Dayong also came over and whispered to Fang Jing.

"Brother, you have to come back early." The little sister who kept crying hugged her brother and didn't want to let go, but in the end she told her brother.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you, and I can run in case of danger." Fang Jing saluted the villagers and shouted in response.

"My brother is not at home, I have to listen to my uncle and aunt more, don't play in the water, don't go to the forest to play, my brother will come back soon, and bring some delicious and fun to my little sister back then." Fang Jing hugged her little sister and comforted her, and finally had to put her little sister on the ground and gently touched her head.

After saying goodbye, Fang Jing walked forward with a pottery jar of fruit brew on his back, a burden tied to the pottery jar, and a long sword, occasionally turning around and waving his hand to the villagers, striding forward, slowly walking towards the front of the path.

Xiong Er had a confused look on his face, his little black eyes widened, he shook his head to look at Fang Jing's departing back, and hummed in his mouth, Fang Yuan squatted down, holding Xiong Er's little black head, staring at Fang Jing in the distance.

Everyone in Fangjia Village stood under the big banyan tree, quietly watching Fang Jing go away, everyone was looking forward to Fang Jing's safety and smoothness, and also looking forward to Fang Jing being able to find the bones of the men in Fangjia Village, everyone had their own ideas, but they were all the same, no one wanted Fang Jing to have an accident, until they couldn't see Fang Jing, everyone went home.