The days flew by, and it was a month in the blink of an eye.

During this time, Fang Sanye's son Fang Youfu smoothly inherited the position of village chief, but because he was too young, the patriarch was still Fang Sanye. This can be regarded as the last dignity given to Fang Sanye by the clan.

The last time he bought all the vacant land near his home, he was in charge of the paintings, and several nearby mountains were also acquired by the paintings.

The chicken farm has already started, and the workers hired are the uncles of the village.

The wages given by Zhihua are very fair, 50 wen a day for big workers, and 30 wen a day for small workers. Take care of a meal at noon, and make the big pot dishes and wowotou as you want.

When the villagers knew the treatment given to the workers, there was nothing that they did not praise. The big guys all said that the Fang family was benevolent and righteous in this matter.

Seeing that the chicken farm is almost completed, the matter of going to Dadong Village is also on the agenda.

"Auntie, today happens to be my father and my brother Xiumu, this chicken farm is about to be built, do we have to go to my grandma's house?" Zhihua had just finished his daily morning exercise and entered the kitchen covered in sweat.

"There is hot water in the pot, you wash it first, be careful of catching a cold." Fang A-Niang was chopping vegetables at this time, and when she saw the appearance of Zhihua, she hurriedly urged her to wash.

Zhihua knew that A-Niang felt sorry for herself, so she didn't feel strong, so she took a wooden basin to the pot and scooped water to wash her face.

When Zhihua cleaned up, Fang A-Niang started to chop vegetables with confidence.

"A-Niang, what I told you about going to my grandmother's house today, do you think it?" Zhihua came to the stove, she pulled a small wooden stomp and sat down, breaking firewood in her hand, and asked Fang A-Niang about it.

Fang A-Niang had already finished cutting half of the cabbage in her hand at this time, and was about to cut the chili peppers, when she heard Zhihua's words, the movements in her hands couldn't help but slow down.

"Since the Chinese New Year this year, I have been to your grandmother's house on the second day of the first lunar month, and I haven't been back for almost half a year. Although your cousin Junquan has been helping out at our house these days, and the news of your grandmother's family has not been interrupted, it is better to go back and have a look. Fang A-Niang thought of her old parents who had frosted their sideburns, and her nose was sour for a while, and she almost burst into tears.

Zhihua heard A-Niang's voice faintly crying, and hurriedly put down the firewood in his hand and came to A-Niang's side.

"Okay, Auntie, don't be sad. I miss grandma too, let's go back and have a look today. It just so happened that Daddy and they were resting, let's drive the mule cart, and then take the delicious food and go back to the relatives lively! Zhihua held A-Niang's hand and lied coquettishly.

Fang A-Niang listened to her daughter's words and was very moved, but now the family is building a chicken farm, it is really busy, the two old people in the family are busy every day with their feet hitting the back of the head, at this time, if she, a daughter-in-law, pulls her husband and children back to her parents' house, it is not very good.

Thinking of this, Fang A-Niang's heart couldn't help but feel astringent.

Alas! Everyone says that the water spilled by the married daughter, not to mention the distance, only to go back to her parents' house, it is not up to the daughter-in-law who has already become a daughter-in-law to have the final say. It's obviously to see his father, but he still has to look forward and backward, so it's not annoying.

Zhihua has been observing Fang A-Niang, originally A-Niang's mood was quite high, and she was very happy to hear that she was back to her parents' house, but after only a while, she was depressed again.

Zhihua thought about it carefully, and roughly understood A-Niang's concerns.

"A-Niang is worried that we will build a chicken farm and we will not be able to open it, so I am worried?"

"Yes, our family has been so busy recently, and it is really not good for my mother to go back to her parents' house at this time." Fang A-Niang expressed her worries.

Zhihua listened to Ah Niang's words and smiled lightly, "Ah Niang, you don't need to have so many worries. We're not just going to your grandmother's house this time to get you back to your parents' house. ”

"Oh, is there anything else?" Fang A-Niang heard Zhihua's words and was a little unconvinced.

"Of course there's something!" Zhihua looked at A-Niang's cute appearance, and only felt that A-Niang was cute, and he couldn't bear A-Niang's concerns, so he told A-Niang all her plans.

"We have already discussed before, and when the chicken farm is completed, Cousin Junquan will be in charge. Although we verbally informed Cousin Junquan, this is a big deal after all, and it is better to let my grandfather and them know. In addition, the chicken farm is about to be completed, and I would like to take this opportunity to ask my grandmother to come on the day of completion. Therefore, there are many things to do when we go to my grandmother's house this time, but it is not as simple as letting you go back to your mother's house. ”

Fang A-Niang listened to Zhihua's words and knew that there were many important things to do when she returned to her parents' house this time, and her heart was a little more stable.

"It's right for you to ask your grandmother to come to see the chicken farm after they have finished construction, but our family still has a lot of work, not to mention anything else, just say that the workers have a meal at noon every day, which is a big deal. Why don't we go to your grandma's house in a few days? Although she really wanted to go back to her parents' house, Fang A-Niang still gave up this idea rationally. You can go back to your parents' house at any time, but the chicken farm is a big deal, and you can't afford to have a half-point difference in this matter.

"Oh, my good auntie, don't think about it so much. Cooking is important, and the food for the workers really should not be sloppy. But don't forget, I invited several girls and daughters-in-law from our village to help with the cooking, and I didn't pay them a penny. Put your heart in your stomach, I'm sure it's just a meal, and even if you're not there, they'll be ready. In the poor situation, isn't there a talented aunt to show us? Even if you don't worry about others, you always believe in talented aunts! Let's talk to Aunt Youcai for a while, and ask her to take care of us, it's just a day, and nothing will go wrong if you think about it. ”

Zhihua pulled Fang A-Niang to move her with affection, and finally moved Fang A-Niang.

"Okay, just do as you say." Fang A-Niang listened to Zhihua's words, and the whole person suddenly brightened. At the thought of being able to go back to her parents' house later, her whole body was overjoyed, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Oh, the kitchen knife was waving happily in Fang Aniang's hand, and it probably knew the owner's bright mood, and it was extremely sharp when it cut the vegetables.

The mother and son worked hard to clean up, and the fragrant meal was served on the table without much effort.

Because Jing Yu came, the already small dining table seemed a little crowded. In order to let the children eat better, A-Niang set up another table on the kang for the children to eat.

Jing Yu is the happiest person to eat at separate tables. He is only the same age as Zhihua this year, and he is ten years old. He was still younger than Jingcheng, so he didn't have to eat at the big table. Now, he is sitting on the edge of the kang, and he is also at the same table as the two Zhihua sisters and the younger brother Zhishu.

"Second sister, I want to eat that egg." Because the little pot friend is still young, he still needs to practice his proficiency in chopsticks. He eats vegetables that are basically served by other people in the family, and then the little guy sees the scrambled eggs with tomatoes sticking to the ketchup, and his saliva immediately stops. Helplessly, he didn't know how to use chopsticks, so he had to tug Zhiqin's sleeve pitifully, hoping that the second sister could feed him.

"Is this one?" Zhiqin also felt sorry for the little brother, and after listening to Zhishu's words, he hurriedly picked up vegetables for the little baby.

Zhishu saw that Sister Ah was clipping the piece she fancied. My heart was very happy, and my little head was happily lit.

"That's right, that's it!"

Hearing her brother's answer, Zhiqin sandwiched the egg into Zhishu's bowl.

"Ahh

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Zhiqin saw that his younger brother was eating happily, and he was afraid that the child would choke on it accidentally, so he hurriedly asked him to slow down.

"Oh." Zhishu agreed, and the speed of eating really slowed down.

"Don't just eat, eat some greens, so it will grow well." Zhihua saw that the vegetables were good, so he also put a chopstick on Zhishu.

"Thank you, third sister." Zhishu thanked him vaguely, and his little mouth was full.

"No thanks." Zhihua replied with a smile, reached out and wiped his mouth again. This kid eats a meal, and his face is full of food.

The three sisters and brothers here are happy, and Jing Yu is holding a bowl full of resentment.

finally won the opportunity to eat at the same table with the goddess, but the goddess's attention was all poured into a little baby. He had no presence at all.

Is there a kind stuff?

Dangdang, Jing Yu was depressed, so she was not in the mood to eat. He poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks. The sound of chopsticks and bowls colliding can be heard clearly.

Jing Yu's resentment spread far, far away, and Zhiqin, who was sitting next to him, finally noticed Jing Yu in hindsight.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you eat it? Is it the unappetizing meal? Zhiqin saw Jing Yu looking at the food in a daze, thinking that he thought that the food at home was not good enough, so he had no appetite.

"No, it's not." Jing Yu finally came back to her soul when she heard Zhiqin's question, but she must not admit the charge of disliking food. joke, it was not easy to talk to the goddess, and the sense of existence was not enough. At this time, if the goddess feels that she dislikes food, she will definitely think that he is not a person who can endure hardship. Then, her impression of him will deteriorate. In the future, she may never talk to him again, play with him, let alone like him.

As long as Jing Yu thinks that Zhiqin ignores him, the person who Zhiqin marries in the future will not be him. Jing Yu's whole person was not good in an instant.

Jing Yu himself made up for n multiple consequences here, obviously he hadn't written a word yet, and he scared himself so much that he couldn't do it.

Zhiqin saw an expression on Jing Yu's face for a while, and felt very puzzled in her heart.

"Are you sick?" Zhiqin reached out and touched Jing Yu's forehead, and she carefully felt the temperature on Jing Yu's forehead. Retracting her hand, Zhiqin tried it on her forehead again. "No problem, the body temperature is normal, I shouldn't be sick."

Where did Jing Yu dare to let Zhiqin know his thoughts, holding a bowl and seriously starting to cook rice.