vstars Chapter 411 Getting Busy
Chapter 411 Getting Busy
My son lives close to the local school, so it is very convenient for him to go back and forth every day.
My daughter runs back and forth between Zhou's house, Zheng's house, the Prince's Mansion, and the pharmacy every day. She can't just sit still all the time, otherwise all the time will be wasted on the road.
She felt embarrassed to always rely on others to carry her, so she went to a pawnshop and rented an oxcart for a month for 200 wen.
"mother!"
After saying goodbye to Brother Tianchun, Fang Nanzhi jumped out.
"Hey!" Qian Fengping responded loudly, picked up her daughter and put her in the car.
You know what, my daughter has gained weight and grown taller, and she is not as easy to hold as she was last year.
"Are you tired today?"
"Not tired. Mom works hard driving the cart. Zhizhi will buy you gloves tomorrow." Fang Nanzhi's little mouth was as sweet as honey, making Qian Fengping very happy.
No wonder people say it’s good to have both a son and a daughter. Having a daughter is really sweet.
The mother and daughter returned home lovingly.
After dinner, Fang Nanzhi felt lazy and didn’t want to do her homework right away. She felt like she had learned too much today and was a little tired.
"Mom, isn't my dad coming back today?"
We agreed to drive the carriage back and forth.
"The reason he didn't come back is probably because he bought the land. Once he bought the land, he had to seize the farming season to plant it." Qian Fengping said as she lit the oil lamp.
"I don't know if strawberries and watermelons taste good." Fang Nanzhi muttered. She had never eaten these.
But my brother had looked it up in a book and asked his classmates and teachers in the academy, and knew that they had these two kinds of fruits.
It's just too rare and ordinary people don't know about it.
Only noble families or royal family can eat it.
"When they're grown, give them to Zhizhi first." Qin Yan coaxed, "And Second Uncle."
Fang Yin nodded seriously, and the family chatted for a while. Fang Nanzhi felt much more comfortable and continued to do his homework obediently.
Qin Yan looked up from the book and glanced at her.
I shook my head helplessly. After all, he was a child, and he was not used to the sudden increase in study intensity.
"Zhizhi, the provincial school will be closed in two days, let's go to the flower market. Don't you like the flowers from Master Ji's house? Let's buy some too." Qin Yan promised.
Fang Nanzhi suddenly became happy: "Okay, by the way, brother, many of those flowers are required by the system, and the rewards are very high."
There are more rewards than wild flowers and weeds in the mountains.
With hope, the little girl devoted herself to studying and learning medicine with renewed enthusiasm.
Qian Fengping and the others were busy with their own things, and Fang Tong was not idle in the village either.
He went to the old village chief's house that day and bribed him with two kilograms of meat.
In the evening, the old village chief invited three nearby village chiefs and the head of the village to dinner. At the dinner table, he focused on introducing Xiafang Copper.
When the old men heard that Fang Tong was the father of the top case in the mansion and was planning to buy land, they were very proud.
Among them, Baiyang Village has a mountain area, which is quite large, consisting of a mountain and forty acres of land below.
The next day Fang Tong and a few brothers went to see it. After seeing it, they found that although it was called a mountain, it was actually not very high and it stood alone.
I have forty acres of land with average soil quality, and I have only planted beans on it in the past few years.
However, Fang Tong still bought it.
Signing the documents and going to the government office to get the deed took another whole day.
The land has been bought, who would be willing to leave it alone?
He was busy plowing the land with a newly made curved plow.
He made three plows, two for the oxen and one for him and Tiezhu to use together.
"You know what, this plow saves effort." Tiezhu couldn't help but say after pulling the plow for two rows.
Before the family split up, his family farmed and he was the main person in charge of plowing the land. Every time he finished his work, his back would be burning with pain. After the spring planting, his shoulders and head would be numb for nearly half a month.
As soon as he used the new plow, he noticed a difference.
Fang Tong also pounded the soil with his shoe: "Yes, it's plowed deeper."
Good stuff! The system’s products are indeed good.
"Everyone, hurry up. Don't rest this afternoon. The sun is not very strong." Fang Tong shouted.
Erwa and the others immediately complained bitterly.
"Tongzi, you are not worthy of being called a landlord. You don't even treat us brothers as human beings."
"That won't do, Third Brother. We haven't married yet, so we can't tire ourselves out."
Fang Tong turned a deaf ear to him. He wanted to finish his work quickly and go find his wife and children.
That afternoon, Fang Tong couldn't help but go back to the provincial capital and come back the next day.
When Mr. Ma and Mr. Goudan saw him, they insisted on giving him two jars of pickles to take away for the children to taste.
Now that the two old men don’t have to go to the fields and have nothing to do, they get together to pickle some vegetables.
Perhaps because of the company of his old friend, Mr. Ma's health has improved a lot and he can now move slowly on his own.
"Don't complain, Tongzi. When your uncle gets better, I'll go up the mountain and catch rabbits for you."
Mr. Ma was quite strong-willed and felt embarrassed to only be given pickles.
"Look at what you said. When I was a kid, I had no food to eat. How could I go back to your house without getting some steamed bread and pickles? You know what? I've always missed your pickles."
"Brother Yan's kid also likes to eat it. He ate it once last time and kept talking about it behind his back."
Fang Tong smiled and said, "I'm telling you the truth. It's important for you to get well soon. Forget about going into the mountains to trap rabbits, and then step into a trap yourself."
Old Master Ma had no idea what he was thinking and was coaxed into giving a toothless smile.
"Brother Yan, do you like it? Okay, I'll pickle more later."
"My skills are also here. Don't forget to tell Zhizhi about it later, Tongzi." Grandpa Goudan was not willing to be outdone.
Fang Tong agreed to everything, lifted his butt and sat on the carriage. He threw the whip in the air and the carriage turned around.
"Let's go, let's go back to the house."
He waved behind him, but unexpectedly the horse stopped suddenly.
This made Fang Tong dizzy and he almost fell down.
After finally sitting down, I looked carefully and saw a familiar person stopping the car in front.
He's face was full of smiles, and she was flattering like never before: "Third brother, are you going into the city?"
Fang Tong, who almost fell, said angrily: "Yeah, a good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way!"
He didn't leave. She took out a bamboo basket from behind her back and walked it forward. "These are the wild vegetables my sister-in-law has been digging up lately. I know you won't be able to eat them after you come to the city, so I brought them here specially for you to try."
As she spoke, she picked up the basket and was about to put it on the car.
Fang Tong used a whip to stop him: "Hey, no need, you're just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken. I dare not accept it. Otherwise, people will say you're the reincarnation of a starving ghost."
This is what He said when she first got married and saw that her two younger brothers-in-law were both big eaters.
Fang Tong is not a stingy person and does not hold grudges. He just has a good memory and cannot forget.
Mrs. He was a little embarrassed: "Third brother, it was my sister-in-law who was wrong before. I am a woman with a narrow mind. Please don't hold it against my sister-in-law. Isn't my sister-in-law here to apologize?"
Hiss, a basket of wild vegetables is enough to apologize? How can you think so well?
Fang Tong was too lazy to argue with her: "Don't give me that. If you have something to say, just say it directly. If there is nothing serious, I'm leaving."