Zhihua saw that Fang A-Niang and Jing Yu were talking happily, and he was secretly relieved in his heart.

As long as Fang A-Niang doesn't cry, no matter who coaxes her, Zhihua doesn't care.

The two of them talked happily, and Zhihua didn't bother. She jumped out of the mule cart herself, carried everything in her arms and carried it into the house.

Grandpa Fang didn't say anything, but after all, his granddaughter was given a light touch, although the other party was unintentional, but the little old man's face was not very good-looking.

For a long time, he didn't make a sound, and pulled the mule cart into the yard.

Jing Yu was talking happily to Fang A-Niang here, but suddenly felt a chill in her back, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Yu boy, what's wrong with you? Isn't it cold? Knowing that his eldest brother's body is similar to yours, I'll go find you two clothes to wear. Fang A-Niang saw that Jing Yu was suddenly shivering, thinking that he was cold, and immediately went to find him Zhiqi's clothes.

"It's okay, Aunt Fang, it's probably because I ran hot at that time, and it was a little cold when I suddenly stopped at this time, and it passed after a while." Jing Yu saw that Fang A-Niang was looking for clothes for him, so she hurriedly stopped him.

Joke, this is the future mother-in-law, how dare she work for her old man's drive? If the goddess knows about this, she can't give him points in her heart!

Jing Yu secretly praised his wit in his heart.

Fang A-Niang saw that Jing Yu was resolute, so she didn't look for clothes for him.

"Okay, you have to tell me when you're cold."

"I'll tell you." Jing Yu responded with a smile.

At this time, the two sisters had already moved all the things on the car into the kitchen, and Grandpa Fang also went back to the hall to rest.

It was getting late at night, but everyone had worked all day, and their stomachs were already rumbling with hunger. Fang A-Niang didn't care about talking to Jing Yu at the moment, so she shook off her steps and went to the kitchen.

Jing Yu hadn't seen what the kitchen of a farmer's house was like, and now when she saw that Fang A-Niang was going to the kitchen to cook, she hurriedly followed.

Of course, someone's true purpose, then there is no need to say.

When Fang A-Niang went in, the two girls had already started to light a fire and cook.

Although Zhihua's cooking skills are good, she is a little tired of braising vegetables every day these days, so it is Zhiqin who is in charge today.

When Fang A-Niang entered, Zhiqin was chopping with a kitchen knife on the board.

The farmer family had a busy day, and in the afternoon they wanted to eat something with soup.

Rural people are not as fine as rich and noble people in terms of food, and they still boil a soup or something every once in a while.

When they want to drink soup, they just make some noodles or stew some vegetables.

Zhiqin is going to stew some vegetables tonight. She thought that there was still some oil left over from the other day, and it happened that the greens in the field were growing well. Zhiqin thought about simply putting these two things together and stewing them into a pot, and the big guy would be oily and hot when he ate it.

"Qin'er, are you going to make a stew?"

"Yes, I see that the vegetables in our vegetable garden grow well, you see that these little cabbages are tender and raw, as if they can pinch out a piece of water, if this is made into a stew, it will not be beautiful. It just so happened that we still had some oil at home, and my little sister said that it was not good to put that thing for a long time, so I thought I would simply put the two of them in a pot and stew, and then we would use cornmeal to paste some cakes on the pot gang, and the meal would be solved. Zhiqin had already prepared the dishes at this time, and began to use a knife to pull the cabbage into a large pot.

Fang A-Niang listened to Zhiqin's arrangement and felt very satisfied. "Okay, just do as you say, our family is running around all day, this night, eat something with soup, don't mention the heat!"

"Who's to say it isn't? I'm still thinking about the stewed Chinese cabbage, what does it taste like..."Zhihua also interjected, remembering the taste of Fang Aniang's stewed Chinese cabbage, and couldn't help smacking his lips.

"You're such a gluttonous cat." Fang A-Niang saw the aftertaste of the painting, and scolded her with a smile.

"What's the matter, I'm not as good as Sister A, Sister is a gluttonous cat!" I don't know how to draw anymore.

Zhiqin didn't expect the topic to be related to her, so she immediately refuted. "Why is this still related to me, but A-Niang's cooking is delicious, that's true."

"Alright, alright, don't put a top hat on me here, my craft is no match for yours." Fang A-Niang was also very happy to see her two daughters cheering like this, but she still didn't forget to be modest.

"Where? A-Niang is too modest! The sisters spoke at the same time.

They didn't expect each other to be so sympathetic, and they were all slightly stunned.

When they reacted, Zhiqin and Zhihua both laughed loudly.

Fang A-Niang was also amused by them.

Jing Yu has never had such a homely life.

He grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, and after his mother gave birth to him, she didn't care about him anymore.

She put herself into the cold palace in disguise, and took refuge in my Buddha, so she changed her palace into a temple, and she invited a jade Buddha from Baoguang Temple. Since then, he has been practicing in the palace for ten years.

Thinking of her mother concubine Jing Yu, her eyes were a little gloomy.

He knew that his arrival was a mistake.

Because of his existence, there has always been a knot between the queen mother and her father for so many years, and the father is also courteous to Prince Gong's mansion.

But the queen mother knew that he was not his biological child, and she was so good to him. If the queen mother only had one apple in her hand, then she would definitely give it to him, not to the eldest brother. The eldest brother has also been with him since he was a child, and when he was a child, someone said to him that the reason why the queen mother raised him was just to prevent others from poking her backbone and showing her tolerance and generosity as a queen, but in fact, people didn't treat him as a son at all.

Jing Yu was naturally very angry when he heard this, and he beat that person without saying a word.

But he had little strength and couldn't beat that person, and the final result could only be that he returned to Jingren Palace with a pig's head.

He clearly remembered that his eldest brother, who was only seven years old at that time, saw that he was injured, and first did not reprimand him, but took him to the side hall and gave him medicine with his own hands.

When Jing Yu arrived at the school the next day, he heard that the prince was punished for copying books, and the reason was precisely because Jing Cheng beat the child of the minister's family who was cheap yesterday as soon as he arrived at the school this morning, and directly beat that person to the Tai Hospital.

Jing Yu was absent-minded that day, and finally got out of school, so he pulled his legs and ran to the Prince's East Palace.

Because the prince beat people, this matter was too bad, in order to calm the anger of the ministers, the emperor had no choice but to let the imperial forest army guard at the gate of the East Palace, and only after the prince copied the Analects thirty times before he could come out.

Jing Yu took advantage of the time of the change of guard of the two classes of the Royal Forest Army to sneak into Jingcheng's study.

"Big brother!" The little man pushed open the heavy door, he should have been afraid that others would find him, so he only opened a small gap and forced himself in.

Jing Cheng was sitting behind the bookcase and writing hard. After thirty times of the Analects, he had almost copied it in just one afternoon, and this speed was not unfast.

Although Jingcheng doesn't feel that he is wrong, he still has to give his father's face.

Besides, with his IQ, the lessons of those children are too simple for him, it is better to stay in this study and copy books, at least without looking at the crying bags one by one.

Jing Cheng was thinking about it and writing hard when he heard a milky voice secretly calling his eldest brother. Then a small body forced itself through the crack in the door.

Probably not keeping his balance, the little bean sat on the ground.

He was obviously stunned, and he didn't react until Jing Cheng walked up to him.

Jing Yu was indeed stunned, he was only five years old, and it was too difficult for him to maintain balance or something.

He was annoyed by his misdemeanor when a pair of bright yellow boots landed in front of him.

Jing Yu looked up and saw the person he idolized.

"Big brother..."

"Hmm." Jing Cheng responded indifferently.

Jing Yu thought that the eldest brother was angry, he lowered his little head sadly, and only felt aggrieved in his heart for a while.

He tried so desperately to avoid the guards and secretly come to see the eldest brother, but the eldest brother ignored him.

The more Jing Yu thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and gradually her eyes turned red.

While he was struggling whether to drop the golden beans, a pair of hands helped him up.

The man, who was no more than two years older than himself, was lifting him from the ground.

Obviously, Jingcheng is only seven years old and is still a child. But he is young and old, and the wisdom in his eyes is exactly the same as that of his father.

Jing Yu stood up stupidly.

"Why are you so easy to bully, like a girl, you can cry your nose!" He complained about Jing Yu on his lips, but his hand carefully patted the soil on Jing Yu's body. At the same time, don't forget to poke him and ask if it hurts.

"It's okay, big brother, I'm fine, I didn't fall and get hurt." Seeing that the eldest brother cared about him so much, Jing Yu was instantly healed.

"It's good if you're not injured, tell me about you, the second prince of the dignified Rong Dynasty, my younger brother of Su Jingcheng, actually let the son of a minister's family bully you, you can still bear it, run back and cry!"

"Big brother, I know it's wrong, I won't beat anyone again in the future." Jing Yu knew that he was causing trouble for his eldest brother, so he lowered his little head guiltily.

Syllable~

Jing Yu received a heavy slap on the head.

“？”

Jing Yu looked at Jing Cheng in a daze, he didn't understand why all of a sudden, he was slapped on the head.

Seeing that he was still unrepentant, Jing Cheng suddenly jumped to his feet angrily, pointed to his nose and began to speak. "I said you said Jing Yu, you are so ambitious? If he dares to beat you, you will beat me back! Although it is wrong to beat someone, we can't let others beat them in vain! In the future, if you encounter this kind of thing, even if you can't beat me, I'll help you fight, anyway, there is only one sentence, you can't be the one who is bullied at any time, do you remember it for me!? ”

“……”

Jing Yu looked at the eldest brother who suddenly went berserk, and the whole person was stunned.

Isn't there something wrong with this style of painting? Shouldn't he be taught not to hit someone? Why did he encourage this behavior at this time?

"Oops, you idiot. It seems that I will be the only one who can protect you in the future! ”

Jing Cheng sighed helplessly.

has a younger brother who has little combat effectiveness, and as a big brother, he also feels so tired.