Shui Zhu woke up and knew, and made a big fuss at home, but in the end he was repaired by Shui Laoqi, it is said that if it wasn't for the fool of Shui Murong at that time, it is estimated that he would have been interrupted, and now he can only lie in bed and hum.

For a while, it brought a tea conversation to the villagers.

However, all this old house of the Shui family did not affect the three sisters and brothers, and the sisters and brothers should eat and drink. In order to earn money to support his daughter-in-law and for the hairpin of three hundred taels, the big cow drilled into the mountains every day. And Shui Yiren had to be busy designing the drawings of the Splendid Pavilion, and he had to write out the words of Tong Qian silently, and he nested in the room every day. Everything at home is entrusted to Shui Eve.

It wasn't until one day, when she went out to breathe, that she found that there was suddenly an extra chick in her yard rummaging for bugs in the yard, and she suddenly realized that she had been ignoring things for several days.

"Xiaofu, where did this chick come from?" Shui Yiren squatted on the ground and looked at the fluffy chick with great interest, the chick first scattered in fear, and then found that this person was not in any danger and chirped to find food.

"Oh, Aunt Siniang's old hen hugged a nest, I asked for a few to come back and raise, Sister Ah also thinks okay, when they grow up, we don't have to buy eggs."

Shui Eve is sitting embroidering a veil under the corridor, because of the town's embroidery workshop, Shui Eve also learned some from those embroiderers, and now it is the time when the interest is high to practice embroidery skills at home every day, hearing the question of the Shui Yi people, put down the embroidery work in his hand, took a gourd and a scoop and came over, and sprinkled some wheat bran on the ground.

"Giggle......

The chicks gathered around when they heard the familiar sound of feeding, and the fluffy little ones pecked happily at Shui Eve's feet.

Shui Yiren looked at the wheat bran on the ground and thought for a while, "Get some rotten vegetable leaves, chop them together, add some water to the wheat bran, and mix them with the chickens, so as not to waste them." ”

"Alas, I know, after such a rescue, I forgot how to raise chickens." Shui Eve smiled self-deprecatingly, she didn't remember for a while that when she was in the old house before, the work of raising chickens and ducks didn't fall on their family.

"By the way, where did the little stone and the big cow go, why didn't they see anyone?" Knowing that Shui Eve remembered the past again, Shui Yiren diverted the topic and asked.

"Oh, the stone is looking for the iron head, they are going to play, the big cow is running to the mountains every day these days, Qin Feng is learning to farm with Uncle Ye, I heard Uncle Ye say, people are quite lively, our thirty acres of land, he is now drilling there every day."

Shui Eve went back to do embroidery work along the corridor, chattering and explaining the whereabouts of her family.

"Oh, by the way, Aunt Siniang came here today, when you were drawing in the house, I didn't call you, she said, when Brother Long went to deliver the goods, the shopkeeper asked him to pass a word, saying that Master Tong was talking to you every day, so let you send him a notebook earlier!"

"Oh, got it." Shui Yiren nodded in response, how attractive the four famous books are, he experienced them personally when he was a child. It's normal for Tong Qian to be anxious, and he thinks that he will send it tomorrow, anyway, he has written a lot, and he will write some later, which is almost enough to talk in his teahouse for half a month.

It's just that this stupid cow runs to the mountains every day, and he doesn't know the dangers of the mountains.

Shui Yiren stood up and looked out of the courtyard, but there was nothing, flattened his mouth, and withdrew his eyes.