The rooster crowed all over the place, and everyone in the Fang family got up.

"Qin'er, burn the fire, I'll go see if the noodles are made now, let's eat white flour steamed buns this morning."

"Oh, got it, A-Niang." Zhiqin agreed, took a large firewood and stuffed it into the fire.

Fang A-Niang saw that Zhiqin was very good at cooking the pot, so she went out of the kitchen with confidence and went to the room where she and Fang's father slept to hold the basin with noodles.

It's only the end of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, and it's still very cold in the morning and evening. Such a temperature will freeze the noodle driver to death, in order to make better noodles, Fang Aniang put the big clay pot on the kang, so that she is not afraid of bad noodles.

When he entered the house, Father Fang had already gotten up and sat by the window to read.

Because the house is a low mud room, and the window paper has been used for an unknown period of time, the lighting of the whole house is not very good.

At this moment, Father Fang opened the window and was reading a book by taking advantage of the little light that came in through the small window.

So many years of hard life have not broken his ambition, and the years have given him wisdom and calmness.

At this moment, he was engrossed in looking at the book, probably having a new understanding of the content of the book, and his face was full of joy.

Fang A-Niang didn't speak, she came to the wardrobe with gentle steps, she took a short shirt of Father Fang, and gently draped it over his shoulders.

The sudden warmth disturbed the attentive person.

He looked back and saw the man on the tip of his heart.

"Cui Niang, is the meal ready?"

"No, the fire was just lit, and Qin'er was boiling water." Fang A-Niang withdrew her hand, turned around and came to the side of the kang, and pulled the big clay pot, "Hey, this face is really good." ”

"yes, that's good." Father Fang put down the book, got up and came to the side of the kang, "I'll hug it, this big clay pot is very heavy." ”

"Okay." Fang Aniang was not hypocritical, and let the big clay pot out.

Father Fang was just about to hold the clay pot, but Fang A-Niang stopped him.

“？” Father Fang was very puzzled.

"You get dressed first and then hug it." Fang A-Niang said and took off the short shirt that was draped on Daddy Fang's body, she unfolded her clothes and waited for Daddy Fang to wear them.

Father Fang was not embarrassed, and put on his clothes generously.

After getting dressed, Fang A-Niang personally buttoned him again.

"The cuffs of this dress are almost worn out, and the material is old, so I'll go to the market tomorrow, pull some cloth back, and make you a new dress."

"I still have a lot of clothes, I don't have to redo them, you can tear some cloth for yourself and your children." The two girls are both at the age of flowers, and they are either blue or gray all day long, where is there a little girl's vitality. ”

"Okay, I know that you love your daughter, why don't you see you feel sorry for me?"

"Ouch, ma'am, this is really wronged!" Father Fang raised his hands exaggeratedly, looking aggrieved. "The little heart of Mrs., that is heaven and earth, the sun and the moon can be expressed, do you still need to say it if I hurt me?"

I didn't expect him to confess so blatantly, Fang Aniang's whole face suddenly turned red like a burning cloud, and she couldn't say a word.

"Cui Niang..."

"What's it called? Hurry up and bring the clay pot back! Fang A-Niang left such a sentence, and ran out of the room with three steps and two steps.

"Hahahaha..."Seeing his beloved wife's appearance of running away, Father Fang laughed heartily.

Listening to Father Fang's laughter, Fang A-Niang was ashamed and annoyed, she also knew that she was blushing so much at this time, and she didn't want to go to the kitchen to let Zhiqin's girl see it and laugh at herself. It was still early at this time, and the chickens at home hadn't been fed yet, so Fang A-Niang carried the chicken food bowl and went to the backyard to feed the chickens.

After a night, the chickens were already hungry with their chests against their backs, and now they were cooing happily.

Fang A-Niang has long been accustomed to these things, and what really surprised Fang A-Niang was the two people who were standing in front of the chicken coop.

Qin Lian's mother and son didn't know when they got up, they were lying on the side of the chicken coop at this moment, and the mother and son were muttering and didn't know what they were talking about.

"Girl, why don't you sleep anymore? Wake up so early! Fang A-Niang put the chicken food bowl on the ground and greeted Qin Lian with a smile.

"Oh, sister, you're up." When Qin Lian saw that it was Fang A-Niang, she also greeted her with a smile. "I went to bed early yesterday and have slept well. This morning, the rooster crowed, and this kid had never seen chickens and ducks before, so I took him to this backyard to have a look. ”

This is to explain the reason why the mother and son came to the backyard.

Fang A-Niang took a closer look, heh, isn't this child looking at the chickens in the chicken coop seriously?

The chicken coop is fenced off with tree strips on the hill, and there are many gaps around it. At this moment, the little child was standing in front of the chicken coop, and he stretched out his two little white hands to lie on the gap, and his two eyes were open and closed, and he tried to look in. Probably seeing something interesting, he was very happy at the moment. "Auntie, look, that big is looking at me!"

Brother Xun took Qin Lian's hand excitedly, and lay on the gap together to look inside.

"yes, it's watching you." In fact, Qin Lian, who was smeared by black paint, didn't see anything, but in order not to discourage the child's enthusiasm, Qin Lian had no choice but to lie.

Fang A-Niang liked Brother Xun'er very much, and couldn't help teasing him, "Brother Xun'er, Auntie is going to open the door of the chicken coop now, are you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm a little man!" He tried hard to straighten his small chest, "Auntie, you don't have to be afraid, Brother Xun will protect you!" As he spoke, he waved his pink little fist thoughtfully, looking like a bad guy would run away if he dared to come.

"You, why are you so cute!" Looking for Brother Er's appearance made people's hearts almost cute, Fang A-Niang couldn't help but reach out and pinch the tender face of the little bun.

"Auntie, A-Niang said that men and women don't kiss, how can you pinch my face?" Xiao Baozi angrily charged, and then seemed to think of something, and said helplessly. "Hey, forget it, for the sake of you as an adult, I won't bother with you. But remember, don't pinch my face in front of others. ”

"Okay, I remember not to pinch your face in front of others." Fang A-Niang nodded in response, and a pair of devil claws did not forget to continue to pinch the tender face of the little bun.

After laughing like this for a while, Fang A-Niang finally finished feeding the chickens.

"Sister, I'm going to cook, you take the child to sit on the kang for a while, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." Fang A-Niang put the chicken food bowl under the kitchen wall and asked Qin Lian to carry the child back to the room quickly.

As soon as Qin Lian heard Fang A-Niang's words, she immediately became anxious. "Sister, what are you talking about? I'm already embarrassed that you take in our mother and son, how can I not do any work at all, just wait to eat! ”

"Gee, you can't say that. The child is still young, what if this is bumped into in the kitchen? You just take the child back to the room first, and besides, hasn't Guixiang already gone to the kitchen to help? ”

"This..."Qin Lian felt that what Fang A-Niang said was reasonable, but she was embarrassed to not do any work in other people's houses, and she was very embarrassed for a while.

"Alright, don't do this or that. Brother Xun, listen to your aunt's words, take your aunt back to the house, can you complete the task? ”

"Report to Auntie, I can complete the task!" Brother Xun agreed very seriously, stretched out his little hand to pull Qin Lian, and dragged him into the house.

Qin Lian was dragged by her son, so she had to go back to the room with her.

Seeing their mother and son enter the house, Fang A-Niang turned around and went into the kitchen.

The basin had been placed on the board, and the two girls, Guixiang and Zhiqin, were talking while adding firewood to the stove.

Seeing that they were happy, Fang A-Niang didn't bother them, washed her hands directly, came to the side of the board, connected the noodles that had been sent to the board, added some new noodles, and kneaded them.

After nearly an hour of hard work, the big steamed buns were finally out of the pot.

The smell of noodles mixed with steam drifted far and wide, and everyone's stomachs began to growl.

"Well, it's delicious." Zhiqin put down the rice bowl that had been eaten clean by her, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Hehe, sister, just say, which meal is not delicious for our aunt, right?" Zhihua raised his eyes and glanced at Zhiqin, smiling and quipping.

"Hey, you girl, it's a fact that A-Niang's cooking is delicious, and it's not good for people to tell the truth!" Zhiqin is gone.

Knowing the painting but not smiling.

Seeing that everyone had eaten almost, Zhihua began to arrange today's tasks.

"Grandpa, after dinner, let's go to the village chief's house and quickly buy the land for the chicken farm. There's a lot of delay in that. Do you know how the land in the village is sold? ”

"The land in the village is sold in different grades, and the price has fluctuated in recent years, which I don't know, but I estimate that the land we bought is wasteland, and it doesn't cost much." Grandpa Fang thought for a while before he said.

After listening to Grandpa Fang's words, Zhihua's heart was put in his stomach. She did not buy land in this dynasty and did not know the specific price of the land. Zhihua is afraid that he will use too much money when buying land, and the money for building a chicken farm will not be able to keep up with the progress, which will not be good.

After eating, Zhihua counted a few silver ingots that he had changed yesterday, took a silver ticket with a face value of fifty taels, and brought up the braised vegetables made by himself at home, and carried a jar of wine bought in the restaurant.

When they arrived at the village chief's house, their family had just finished eating, and it was Aunt Osmanthus who opened the door.

"Come on, come on, let's open the door!" Aunt Osmanthus's cool voice came from the courtyard, opened the door, and saw that it was Grandpa Fang's grandfather and grandson, and immediately had a smile on her face. "It's Uncle Kind and the painting girl, please come in, please come in. You're looking for my father-in-law, right? ”

"Yes, I have something to do with the third brother, is the third brother here?" Grandpa Fang led Zhihua into the door.

"Yes, my father-in-law is in the hall just after eating, Uncle Houdao, go in." As soon as Aunt Osmanthus heard that Grandpa Fang had something to do with Third Master Fang, she took Grandpa Fang to the hall very happily.

"Daddy, Uncle Houdao has something to do with you!"

"Let them in!"

With the consent of Fang Sanye, Aunt Osmanthus opened the door curtain and let Grandpa Fang in, "Uncle Houdao, you go in, I still have some work to do, so I'll be busy first." ”

"Okay, you can get busy." Grandpa Fang nodded and stepped into the room.