Fang Yichen listened to it next to him and really wanted to kick this stinky boy aside, or to say that children are all demons, no matter how old they are, they are so annoying.

Fortunately, Fang Jianhui only had those two sentences, and then he helped his sister do all the work. First, scoop water from the water tank next to it into the iron pot, and wait until it was almost seven points full, then it was done on the small bench, and asked my sister to come over to teach on the spot, "Look at the point, teach you again, first take some such soft straw, draw a match with a match, this hand should be strong, the speed should be fast, just like me." ”

Little boys love to play with fire, but at this time, matches are consumer goods, and children can't catch them at ordinary times, and Fang Jianhui is too, and he can only play one when he goes to his sister-in-law's house.

"Hurry up, the fire is going out." Fang Yichen saw that the short match was about to burn to the end, and kindly reminded him.

"Oh, it's a hassle to teach you." The young man hurriedly pushed the match into the straw in his other hand, but fortunately the straw was very dry, and he immediately lit it up with a fire.

This time, Fang Jianhui didn't dare to play, and immediately stuffed the straw in his hand into the stove hole.

"Then quickly fold these little twigs and stuff them in, just like I did."

Professor Fang Jianhui is very serious, Fang Yichen is also very serious in learning, these operations may be a little difficult for five-year-old children to learn, but as an adult, she will be able to watch it once, but the specific operation will be seen after practice.

Fang Jianhui was kicked out after helping his sister boil a pot of water, Fang Yichen walked around the house, easily found his room, and then found his own change of clothes, and then went to the outside wall to carry a wooden basin into the kitchen, scooped the hot water in the pot into the wooden basin one by one, and finally locked the kitchen door from the inside, she took off her clothes and began to take a bath.

On a hot day, I've been in the wind and rain outside for a month, and I haven't taken a shower once, so I don't have to look at it to imagine how buried she is.

It just so happened that she was not big, and a wooden basin could be used as a bathtub, and she rubbed it twice up and down inside and out, and the ash that fell from her body was all over the water.

She didn't have a habit of cleanliness but she also hated being so buried, so in an hour, she used up all the freshly boiled water in the pot, and then came out of the kitchen satisfied.

At this time, Fang Xiaocui hadn't come back yet, she simply didn't wait, this day was a train and a walk, her small body had persisted so far that it was very good, so she turned around and went back to her room, pulled her small futon out of the kang cabinet, and went to sleep on the kang bunk.

To say that the original proposition Yichen also enjoyed two years of happiness, when she was born, it was the time period when Zhang Baoliang and Fang Xiaocui were blending oil, so she was looking forward to the first child, and her clothes and quilts were all made of new cloth by Grandma Fang, which was very luxurious at this time.

Fang Yichen smelled the residual smell of urine on the mattress, and turned over in disgust, forget it, this is the first one in the village, and if you dislike it, you should be hated, let's sleep.

Besides, Fang Xiaocui, who was still in the Fang family, happily hugged her mother and cried for an hour, and then wiped away her tears in Captain Fang's scolding and told them about going to the city.

"Dad, Baoliang doesn't want us two anymore, what will you do in the future!" Speaking of this, Fang Xiaocui couldn't help sobbing again.

"I said that kid wasn't a good thing, you didn't listen, you knew it was a pit, and you had to jump into it if you were struggling for your life, but now it's okay, people have run away. At the beginning, he chased you with a dead face, it was for a purpose, just to get our dad to get him back to the city. Fang Xiaocui's eldest brother Fang Dahai was very angry, he didn't fall in love with that little white face at the beginning, he didn't have any skills, he pretended to be like a person, but he couldn't bear his sister and had to be happy.

"Okay, what are you talking about now, mainly to think about what to do in the future?" The eldest aunt He Ling pulled down her man, and scolded him in her heart for not having the eyesight, didn't you look good at her father-in-law's face, and then told the truth, if you don't get it right, it will be your own man who will be scolded in the end.

"What else can we do, everyone has gone to the city, do we want to catch up? In the future, you will take Yaya to live a good life in the tunzi, and when you meet a good one in a few years, you will find a good family. Fang Dahai said what he thought was the best solution.

"If I don't look for it, I won't look for anyone else." Fang Xiaocui took time out of his busy schedule to refute.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk about this later, don't cry, my heart is tugging when you cry." Grandma Fang is such a girl, she has been a baby since she was a child, or she can't raise Fang Xiaocui into this temperament.

"Mother, Baoliang has changed his mind, he doesn't want me anymore......"

That night, Fang Xiaocui cried at her father's house until midnight, and then went home under the escort of her eldest brother.

It was Fang Jianhui who shouted, saying that she had gone home, and the adults were relieved.

In fact, after knowing that Zhang Baoliang changed his mind, the Fang family felt a little awkward when they looked at Fang Yichen, knowing that the child was innocent, but thinking that she was the bastard's seed, they couldn't help but be angry.

Fang Yichen, who didn't know when Fang Xiaocui would go home that night, just slept until dawn, which was enough to prove that the child's body still couldn't help but toss.

After getting up, she found a bowl of millet porridge and half a coarse steamed bun in the pot in the kitchen, which should have been the breakfast Fang Xiaocui left for her before leaving in the morning.

Fang Yichen also saw a plate of pickle sticks on the table, so he had no choice but to bring out the porridge and eat breakfast with a sigh.

After brushing the dishes and putting them away, she did a set of radio gymnastics in the house, which she couldn't remember completely, and then went back to the house and continued to lie down.

Of course, she definitely couldn't sleep when she woke up, but she was a little messy now, and she needed to take a break and think about what to do in the future.

The sequelae of being an assistant in my last life, I want to make a plan for everything.

She lay down and looked at the roof, taking stock of the situation.

In the time and space where she is now, the division of work system is still implemented, and the biggest thing in the entire Red Star Tun is the production captain.

At the end of the year, the production team sells grain to the state for money, and then distributes it to the members according to the public.

Fang Yichen is the same age as her previous life in this life, but her parents are different, but she still has an impression of this difficult period, that is, she can't eat enough and don't warm up.

However, judging from the situation I saw in the Fang family yesterday, it seems that the conditions of the Fang family are good, maybe she won't have to starve in her life.