“Fubao is up? Go and wash up quickly. You two sisters are so lazy. You are obediently ate breakfast. You are only getting up so late. Mom goes to fetch you water and brush your teeth and wash your face quickly.
Laidi, I have just washed your new clothes. Now, look, they are all dry. It will probably be dried in the morning. I will change them tomorrow. Let’s put on old clothes today.”
The clothes that the three children changed today were all given to their daughter’s house before dawn.
Jiang Fubao didn’t know.
She is sleeping soundly.
She only knew that every day she would wake up, there would be clean clothes beside her bed.
“Thank you, my fourth aunt.”
With my sister’s brainwashing, Sun Laidi did not refuse.
She held the wooden bowl and scooped the white porridge and ate it fragrantly.
Compared to the big fish and meat she ate in Fangfu, she actually prefers simple meals from her grandmother’s house.
She likes even brown rice porridge.
The six-year-old villain has slightly curved his eyes like crescent moons.
After dinner, Zhang Jinlan picked up her granddaughter and got on the ox cart.
Before leaving, I did not forget to give a few words.
“Tongjin, after going to the field to finish work today, supervise the younger brothers and sisters to learn to write at home. Lai Di and the others will be taught by you. Don’t just spend time playing around, otherwise Tongmu will come back in a few days. When you teach you new characters, you forget the old ones. Wouldn’t it be in vain to learn it?”
Zhang Jinlan’s words made the boys of the Jiang family dejected.
Jiang Fubao saw it all, and she almost laughed out loud.
It seems that children from ancient times or modern times do not like to study.
The ox cart drove away from Jiangjia Village.
A few minutes passed.
Ma Chunxia’s family also took a machete to the foot of the mountain. It was no better than Wang Taohua’s bamboo sticks. A bamboo stick could be used for a long time. The bamboo tube made by her family costs bamboo. If the head and tail are removed, the middle part can be used.
Her family is not big.
I can’t stack too many bamboos.
So we must go to the foot of the mountain every day to cut bamboo.
The family just went out.
The eldest son Jiang Liwen’s wife Chen Quanfen sneaked to the entrance of the village.
She flashed into the patriarch’s house.
I stayed for a quarter of an hour before I came out.
The Jiang family’s ox cart has already run far away.
Driving slowly on the muddy path.
On the right is a stretch of mountains, and on the left is a large area of farmland and countless houses.
Almost every household grows brown rice.
After all, brown rice is resistantdrought.
Even if the fields are dried and cracked, you don’t have to water many times a day.
It can be once a day, or once a day in the morning and evening.
Depend on the situation in each place.
If this rice is planted, it will probably be gone.
The green crops make Jiang Fubao’s eyes feel more comfortable.
She looked into the distance and looked at the scenery.
A gentle breeze swept across her cheeks.
If there is no drought, there will be a lot of rain in this season and there will be fog in the mountains.
How beautiful the scenery should be.
I can’t imagine it.
Jiang Fubao felt a little regretful.
The ox cart arrived in the town and the Jiang family became busy.
At this moment, outside the second floor courtyard of Fangfu Frontyard in Chang’an Town.
The two Fang Changquan and his brothers stood outside the door waiting.
The two have been waiting from Chen Shichu to the end of Chen Shichu.
But there was still no movement in the house.
Fang Changwu is nine years old this year, two years younger than Fang Changquan. He is impatient. He has long exhausted his patience until now. He sat on the flower bed resting, gasping for breath, like a hot pug with heat stroke.
Since childhood, I was spoiled by my parents, and I was fed various foods.
He weighs at least 150 kilograms.