Chapter 112: Autumn Harvest is Busy

After Fang Jing returned home, he sat on a chair in the courtyard, without saying a word, just sitting quietly in a daze, with an expression of not approaching, the people in the family didn't know what was wrong with Fang Jing, and they didn't dare to ask more, let alone how to speak, maybe for Chen Erlin and his wife, the government urged them to pay taxes and they knew about the changes in the account books every three years.

Li Shan stood not far away and nodded to Princess Qin, signaling to Princess Qin that he had done a good job, and also saved Princess Qin's blame, Princess Qin was also at a loss for Fang Jing's state, although she didn't know what was going on, but from Fang Jing's expression, she knew sadness and sadness.

In the next few days, Fang Jing's mood has not eased, she doesn't talk much every day, except for the little dolls who will only say a few words when they ask, and basically don't take the initiative to speak at other times, Chen Erlin and his wife rarely spoke after knowing the affairs of Fangjia Village, each of them thought about something in their hearts, and they also had some excitement and expectation in their hearts, but also some regrets.

One morning, after the village was taking the whole village into the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors, this made Fang Jing's mood ease, as if he had just come back to life, or as before, he took the little dolls to find something to do every day, fishing for frogs, digging bamboo shoots, catching prey or something, the little dolls also followed Fang Jing everywhere every day, and even the bright green finch Xiaoli was about to become a wild child.

"Lizhen, you are a little girl, you see that you make a little mud monkey every day, what will you do when you grow up." Princess Qin grabbed Xiao Li, took the little girl to the ditch to wash her hands and face, and preached in her mouth.

"Mother, it's fun, my brothers and sisters are all playing with me, mother, let's not go back to Chang'an in the future, okay? Let my father come here too. The little girl's heart is only playing, and of course she occasionally thinks of her father.

"Your father has something to do, how can he accompany you to be a little mud monkey every day." Princess Qin joked about the little girl, but the little girl was also twisted and refused.

"Princess, in two days, the village will collectively go up the mountain to pick mountain fruits, and the family will make some fruit brewing, and then you will stay at home, these little girls will have to trouble you to take care of them, I have to go into the mountains to protect the villagers." Fang Jing said to Princess Qin.

"Okay, sir, you go about your business, and I'll take care of these little mud monkeys at home." Princess Qin has been living in Fangjia Village for a while, and she doesn't think of herself as a princess anymore.

"Brother Jing, we're going too, we're going too." When the little children heard that they were going up to the mountains to pick fruits, they all shouted that they wanted to follow.

It is much more fun to go into the mountains and forests than at home, and there are all kinds of delicious food, fun, and all kinds of animals in the mountains and forests, which can not be enjoyed at home or in the village.

"Stay at home, no one wants to go, little sister, you are the same, don't pout, this time you go into the mountains and forests without my brother to protect you, what should I do if I am bitten by a snake, I will stay at home honestly, have you forgotten to be full of bags? Want to try again? Fang Jing looked at this group of little children, it was really big, if they didn't stop it, they could break the sky.

A month ago, Fang Yuan, at the instigation of Qingque, took Xiong Er to the side of the mountain forest to dig out a honeycomb, the two of them and one bear were all stung all over their bodies, and the two little children were swollen like pig's heads that day, but the family was worried and scared, but fortunately, Fang Jing had some understanding of being stung by bees, otherwise, he would have to follow the whole family to get angry in a hurry.

Fang Yuan was even more unhappy, pouting, he could hang the oil bottle, Fang Yuan hated his brother mentioning his bag the most, he really remembered the events of that day, he could still be scared of goosebumps, the only thing that was okay that day was Xiong Er, a foodie, who called Xiong Er to grow a whole body of fur, and the bees couldn't sting it.

From the next day, Fangjia Village went into battle collectively, except for the little doll under the age of five or six who did not take it to collect fruits, the other people basically went into the mountains and forests, even Fang Jing's family was like this, Chen Erlin and his wife, the big head of Daying, and the other little babies were left at home.

It is impossible for Princess Qin to go to the mountains and forests to pick fruits, and her identity is there, but the few guards and subordinates who stayed in Fangjia Village did not escape, and if she stayed, she had to help someone's family to work, although it was not the busy farming season, but she also had to work, which had been explained a long time ago.

Three or four days of collection time, the whole village moved the collected fruits to Fang Jing's house, Fang Jing's family was completely occupied by fruits, and finally had to borrow the house of the village to fill the fruits, Fang Jing's family began to brew fruit again, each vat was filled with fruit pulp, and finally soaked for a few days before adding sugar before capping, this is the end of picking fruit and making fruit brewing, these days, but Fang Jing's family is tired, just to be able to drink a bowl of fruit brew every year, by the way to increase the income of the villagers.

The next time is idle again, of course, only Fang Jing's family is idle, every family in the village is still the same as before, kneading linen and weaving silk and spinning cloth, these are the income in the future, but they will not learn from Fang Jing, they are idle and take a group of little dolls around.

Most of the soybeans in the field have pods, it is estimated that they will be harvested in another month, the villagers will always appear in their fields every day, check these soybeans, estimate the harvest in their hearts, and then imagine a better life in the future, the family has a house full of grain, chickens, ducks and geese, and a ploughing cow, the table can also put white rice, stir-fry a green vegetable, eat with rice, it is also delicious, work with a full stomach, that is the more dry and energetic, occasionally you can eat a piece of meat, and after the chickens, ducks and geese lay eggs, it is even more comfortable, It's never been a good day.

Everyone in Fangjia Village is full of energy, all day long, with a smile on their faces, and sometimes they will go to Fang Jing's house to visit the door, although everyone is afraid of Princess Qin who lives in Fang Jing's house, but these days, they have not seen Princess Qin treat them well, so that they seem very cordial and natural, and they will greet them from time to time after seeing them, and the people of Fangjia Village are even more grateful to the Qin Wangfu family.

After a month, the soybean finally began to harvest before the winter, the people of Fangjia Village are collectively dispatched, harvesting soybeans is not much easier than harvesting millet, the same tiring, soybeans need to be transported home and exposed to the sun after being pulled, and then threshing with a wooden shovel, and then dried for a few days before it can be bagged and stored.

Fang Jing's family is also busy harvesting soybeans, although they only planted five acres of fields, the five acres of fields at this time are equivalent to less than three acres in the previous life, Chen Erlin and his wife are extremely excited every time they harvest crops, in their eyes, these soybeans are all grain, but they are all money, but for Fang Jing, these soybeans are all tofu, all pig's feet stuffed soybeans, and all soy milk.

"Brother, is soy milk delicious? I haven't drunk soy milk yet. Fang Yuan was very interested when he heard the soy milk in Fang Jing's mouth.

"Soy milk, my brother will make it for you tomorrow morning." Fang Jing looked at a group of little babies, looking at herself with their expectant eyes, her head began to grow again, this group of snacks is going to exhaust my brother.

"Oh, oh, oh, there's soy milk to drink tomorrow, and soy milk to drink tomorrow." The little dolls got Fang Jing's answer, and they all shouted and screamed.

Princess Qin and her family naturally drank soy milk before, and they didn't drink it often, for Fang Jing to say that they made soy milk to drink, they were also looking forward to it, Princess Qin's family had never looked forward to Fang Jing's soy milk so much, just like looking forward to Fang Jing's dinner every day.

Most of the species that Fang Jing often ate in her previous life were not of Chinese origin, such as the species with Xi, Fan, and Hu characters, which basically belong to alien species, and more peppers, potatoes, sweet potatoes and various beans are also basically alien species; Although there are many species of origin in China, at present, there are fewer commonly eaten species, and the yield is even more impossible to compare.

Soybeans belong to the early ancestors found after the cultivation and cultivation of a kind of food, the ancients said that the five grains, millet (shu three sounds) millet (ji four sounds) soybean in the wheat rice is soybean, this soybean is the general name of the bean, soybean in ancient times basically belongs to livestock to eat, although people also eat, but the general situation is to livestock to eat, as the concentrate of livestock.

Soybeans made into tofu, that is the Western Han Dynasty Huainan King Liu An invented, in the grinding beans inadvertently lit gypsum into the soybean milk, the achievement of tofu, soybean milk is also made by Liu An, legend Liu An's mother is sick, Liu An's mother is sick, make soy milk for his mother to drink, his mother because of drinking soy milk after the patient eliminated, since then the production of soy milk tofu matters have spread, but also make the folk slowly know.

In fact, the inventor or the first maker of tofu has not yet been determined, as far as Fang Jing is concerned, the ancient magicians, Taoist priests, etc., this kind of people to study the Dan Dao practice method, try all kinds of species of items, Fang Jing more agreed that it was invented by Liu An, the king of Huainan, because Liu An, the king of Huainan, is an alchemy lover, and the book "Huainanzi" compiled by him is regarded as a miscellaneous family, and Liu An, the king of Huainan, is a thinker who respects the Tao and likes the art of yellow and white, so Fang Jing very much agrees that the inventor and creator of tofu is Liu An, the king of Huainan.

According to legend, Huainan King Liu An invited Su Fei, Li Shang, Zuo Wu, Tian You, Lei Be, Wu Be, Mao Zhou, Jin Chang eight people gathered for alchemy, when the pill became a pill, it was committed to suicide by swallowing the pill for the crime of rebellion, except for the thunder was not dead, the remaining seven people all swallowed the pill to commit suicide, and then died because the chicken dog at home also ate the rest of the pill, after this matter was obtained by the people, it was rumored that eight of them were eight dukes, one person got the Tao, the chicken dog ascended to heaven, and it was so known to the world, and Bagong Mountain was also named.

The next morning, after Fang Jing got up, he took the beans soaked in water yesterday and grinded the soy milk, Fang Jing also asked the gods for some other things to grind together, after grinding, filter off the bean dregs with a cloth, pour them into the cooking pot and add some rock sugar to cook thoroughly, and the soy milk is ready.

In the morning, after everyone got up and washed up, each person carried a bowl, Fang Jing prepared a bowl of soy milk for them, and Fang Jing herself took a big bowl to drink.

"Brother, it's delicious, it's delicious." The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth were still white, and he looked at Fang Jing with his eyes and said.

"If it's delicious, drink one more bowl, there's still one in the pot, if you think it's delicious, you can scoop it in the pot yourself." Fang Jing watched everyone busy drinking soy milk, and it seemed that the soy milk she made was not a failure.

"Brother Jing, why is the soy milk you make so delicious, the soy milk I drank in Chang'an is not as delicious." Xiao Li looked at Fang Jing cutely and asked.

"Well, it's a secret, hahaha." Fang Jing teased Xiao Li.

"Sir, this soy milk is indeed delicious, any kind of food made by Mr. is so delicious, I think we can throw away the food we have eaten in the past." Princess Qin held a bowl of soy milk, taking small sips and sipping, although she didn't know how Fang Jing made such delicious soy milk, she naturally had some secret skills.

Fang Jing didn't speak, nor did she have the heart to speak, she drank soy milk with a big bowl in one sip, just like the little babies in the courtyard.