Chapter Twenty-Four: White Lies

"Okay Uncle Jin, you go slowly. Fang Yuan waved his hand.

He is now completely like a child, except, of course, when he thinks.

"Hmm!"

After Director Jin left, Fang Yuan also went back with his mother Wang Lin, and from this time on, Fang Yuan could be regarded as the person who had found the organization.

A lot of things that couldn't be done before can be done now.

After returning home, Wang Lin said to Fang Yuan: "You just play at home, I'll go in and rest, if you want to go out to play, you can do it, but you can't run far." ”

"Well, I don't run far. ”

Everyone else is going to school, only Fang Yuan has nothing to do, of course he has to go out to play, and he won't be able to run.

After Wang Lin went in to rest, Fang Yuan ran out, and the first place to go was his previous nest.

But after coming here, Fang Yuan was dumbfounded, because his nest was demolished, needless to say, it must be those guys.

"Hmph! ”

Fang Yuan, this guy is not a good stubble, that is a guy who will take revenge, he is not a villain, but he is not a gentleman.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Fang Yuan's revenge is from morning to night, this is his character, of course, this is when others provoke him first.

Fang Yuan is not a person who takes the initiative to cause trouble, and he is definitely not a person who is afraid of things.

Revenge is to be avenged, but now Fang Yuan has more important things, that is, to improve the living conditions of his family.

In this way, Fang Yuan left here, he took a look just now, although those guys had demolished his nest, they had not found the vegetable cellar below.

So to say that his stronghold is still there, but there is nothing to hide it, but isn't this a kind of cover-up?

Fang Yuan carried a shovel and walked north around the reeds, the snow was very deep, although it hadn't fallen in the past few days, but stepping on it still had to pass Fang Yuan's knees.

This shovel was brought out by Fang Yuan from home, it was the kind of short shovel, which was just right for Fang Yuan.

After walking for almost a kilometer, there is a field of crops, which is not the people's own, but belongs to the collective.

There is a relatively small path between the two fields, and if it were not for winter, the peasants would definitely take this road to work.

But now it's winter, no one will come here, and the crops in the fields are still green seedlings, buried under the snow.

Fang Yuan looked left and right, then chose the place here, and began to clear a piece of snow, revealing the land below.

Then Fang Yuan began to dig, although the imperial capital was cold, it was not enough to freeze the soil, because if the soil could be frozen, the crops below would have frozen to death.

After more than an hour, a pit with a diameter of 30 centimeters and a depth of 60 centimeters was dug.

Fang Yuan began to pile a circle of snow again, and used a shovel to make a hole like the pit below.

Then Fang Yuan took out the thatch prepared in advance from the space, spread a thin layer on it, and brought some snow from a distance and gently sprinkled it on the thatch.

The thatch was quickly covered, and at this time, Fang Yuan took out another reed, bent it into an oval shape, and inserted it on both sides of the hole.

In this case, the highest exit of the oval is directly above the entrance of the cave, and of course, the entrance of the cave has been camouflaged, and now it is impossible to see that there is a hole below.

Fang Yuan took out another hemp rope that had been removed from the sack, took out a cabbage leaf, tied the cabbage leaf at one end, and tied the other end to the reed above.

And the cabbage leaves were suspended above the entrance of the cave, about thirty centimeters away from the entrance of the cave, and after finishing this, Fang Yuan got some snow from a distance and sprinkled it.

In this way, all traces were covered, Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and left here.

About three hundred meters away from the first hole, Fang Yuan got another one, and after finishing this, Fang Yuan looked up at the sun, resisted the shovel and went back.

Looking at the position of the sun, it was about eleven o'clock now, and when he first came to this house, Fang Yuan didn't want his family to be anxious.

Otherwise, he would have to go back at four o'clock in the afternoon.

When Fang Yuan returned home, he happened to see that Wang Lin had already gotten up and was cooking, so he hurriedly put down the shovel and ran over.

"Where are you going, sweating!" Seeing that Fang Yuan's head was covered with sweat, Wang Lin asked.

"I didn't run anywhere, I built a snowman. "Fang Yuan came with a white lie.

There was no way, he was afraid that Wang Lin would be worried, and sure enough, when he heard that Fang Yuan was going to build a snowman, Wang Lin smiled and said, "Hurry up and go into the house! ”

"Mom, I'll help you cook!" Fang Yuan rolled up his sleeves and said.

"No, no, let's go in! Your second and third sisters will be back in a while, and they will eat when they come back, and they will be hungry, right?"

Will Fang Yuan be hungry? Of course not, if it was before, it was indeed possible, but not now, because there was a lot of food in his space.

"How can you not be hungry?" Wang Lin shook his head, still thinking that Fang Yuan was sensible, even if he was hungry, he would not be hungry.

She had wronged Fang Yuan, because Fang Yuan was really not hungry.

As soon as Fang Yuan entered the house to rest for a while, the second sister Fang Shuli and the third sister Fang Shuqi came back, and the second sister glanced at Fang Yuan and ignored him.

The third sister was different, seeing Fang Yuan in the house, she hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother, do you know what I learned today?"

I go to school relatively late now, basically I started school at the age of eight, and the third sister is now nine years old, and she is only in the second grade.

Even if the second sister is thirteen this year, she has only just entered the fifth grade, and she will only be in the first year of junior high school next fall.

"I don't know. Fang Yuan shook his head.

"Let me tell you, I learned to sing today, a new song taught by the teacher, and I will sing it to you when I get back. ”

"Hmm!" Fang Yuan nodded.

Wang Lin came in from outside at this time, came in with rice, put the food on the table of the Eight Immortals, and then said to Fang Yuan: "Son, you prepare these days, I'll go to the school and talk about it, so that you can go to school." ”

"Mom, do you want to go up now?" Fang Yuan asked with a wry smile.

"Yes, you're eight years old, and it's a bit late to start next year, so you'll be transferred to the first grade this year. ”

Hearing Wang Lin say this, Fang Yuan said, "But Mom, people are going to go to school for another semester soon, should I go up now?"

"Why not? Oh, you're worried about not being able to follow the class, right? It's okay, let your second sister and third sister tutor you, it's not a big problem. ”

Not to mention the courses of elementary school, even if it is the course of junior high school and high school, he should have no problem.

To put it bluntly, he just doesn't want to go to school to suffer a second sin, and let a college student in later generations go to elementary school to learn pinyin with a group of children, isn't this abusing him!

"This matter is not negotiable, you have to go, not only to go, but also to study hard, your eldest sister went to work without graduating from high school, and my mother regrets it now. ”

Wang Lin had little education, and had always been a housewife before entering the factory as a worker.

But because she has no culture, she knows the importance of culture, so she must train her children well.

"Uh! Alright then!" Fang Yuan could only accept helplessly.

Acceptance is acceptance, but he hopes that this matter can be delayed for a while, at least let him improve the conditions at home.

But he couldn't say it, he couldn't even let people know about it, everything had to be done behind his back.

"Is my brother going to school?" asked the third sister excitedly.

Seeing the third sister's happy appearance, Fang Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking: Isn't it just going to school!

"Yes, your brother wants to go to school, and if he can't, you have to teach him well. ”

"Well, I know, Mom, don't worry! I will teach my brother well. ”

At noon, he still pasted cakes, sweet potatoes and corn porridge, Fang Yuan ate some casually, and felt that he was almost gone.

To be honest, this is a bit out of line with Fang Yuan's appetite, he won't talk about it without food, and he doesn't even have some oil and water.

But with such a meal, the second sister and the third sister ate very fragrant, and after eating, they still felt unsatisfied.

Fang Yuan knew that neither of them had eaten enough, not only the two of them, but also her mother had not eaten enough, so she drank a few mouthfuls of porridge.

Although she can go to the factory to eat at night when she goes to work, she can drink a few mouthfuls of porridge during the whole day.

Seeing in his eyes, Fang Yuan was also anxious in his heart! From the first time he shouted Mom, Fang Yuan had already regarded Wang Lin as his own mother.

Of course, several sisters also regarded them as sisters, and if it weren't for the fact that there was no way to explain, he would have taken out the food in the space a long time ago.

After eating, the second and third sisters went to school, and the old mother also went in to rest, and Fang Yuan secretly ran out.

Three more pits were dug in the afternoon, and after camouflaging them, Fang Yuan went back, it was dark early in winter, and when he came back, his mother had already gone to work.

The eldest sister was cooking, and when she saw Fang Yuan coming back, she asked, "Where did you go to play, and you came back so late?"

"Just playing outside! ”

"Wash your hands and start eating right away. ”

"Oh!" Fang Yuan agreed, and hurriedly went over to wash his hands and face.

The third sister came over with a pot, added a little hot water to Fang Yuan and said, "Try the water temperature!"

"Alright. ”

"How do you know if you haven't tried?" Seeing that Fang Yuan hadn't even touched the water, the third sister asked suspiciously.

"No need to touch it, isn't this smoking!" Fang Yuan said, pointing to the water in the basin.

"Okay! ”

"Hmm!"

As soon as Fang Yuan finished washing his hands, the eldest sister brought the rice to the table of the Eight Immortals, and then gave Fang Yuan and them chopsticks.

"Little brother, I heard that my mother said that she wants you to go to school?" the eldest sister asked.

"Well, eldest sister, why don't you talk to your mother and let me go back next year. ”

Hearing Fang Yuan say this, the eldest sister gave him a roll of his eyes and said, "Then how can I do it, going to school is a big deal, and I can't delay it." ”

"Uh! Okay!" Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly, to be honest, he really didn't want to go to school now, but he also knew that his mother and eldest sister were also doing it for his own good.