When Fang Yizheng heard Fang Ruxiu's words, he also became extremely excited. Looking forward to the future, that was what the youths loved to do the most.

So he interrupted, "I don't know if Third Brother or Fourth Brother will be studying together while I work hard to earn money. As for you, sister, you can just quietly embroider at home and be your big miss."

"Ahh, what a great Fang Yizhi, you actually dare to make a scene as if your elder sister came?" Fang Ruxiu turned her head and glared at him.

The steamed buns in Fang Ruzhu's hands were carefully wrapped in oil paper, so the children could clearly see the meat she was holding. As a result, all of them stared with wide eyes and had the urge to drool.

Some of these children belonged to the Fang family. Although Fang Ruxiu could tell which ones belonged to the Fang family, she couldn't tell which ones belonged to which family. However, all she had to do was not have her brother among them.

The movement at the door attracted Fang Yicheng's attention. Fang Yicheng was still sitting on that small stool and laughed happily as he watched Fang Ruyan and a few others enter.

When Fang Ru Xiu saw him, she quickened her steps and walked towards West Side Room.

"Little brother, have you been sitting here all this time?" Fang Ru Xiu asked.

"Yes." Fang Yicheng nodded obediently.

"Big brother, third brother, place the items inside my room." Fang Ru Xiu instructed as she passed the steamed bun in her hands over.

"Little brother, we have meat to eat tonight. Are you happy?" Fang Ru Xiu asked.

"Yes, I'm happy." Fang Yicheng said with her childish voice.

"Big brother, third brother, help me guard the door. I'm going to visit grandma." Fang Ru Xiu said to the two upright brothers as she took the opportunity to glance at the children around her.

At this moment, what Fang Ruzhu felt was not a person's gaze, but a group of lush green wolves' eyes. Not telling Fang Yizheng and Fang Yizhi to guard her room, she was afraid that someone would come in and take things from her room.

Half a month ago, Yu's lost an egg, and then the original owner was wrongly accused. Until now, she had not suffered any grievances or grievances.

"Little brother, look at how cold your hands are. I have wronged you. Come, let's go to Grandma's room and roast the fire." As Fang Ru Xiu said that, she held onto two kilograms of streaky pork in one hand and pulled Fang Yicheng's hand with the other as she walked into the main house.

As the youngest boy in the family, sometimes Yu's wouldn't lose his temper at him even if he was angrier than most. Thus, when they went to the main house in Yu's, he was not afraid, but the other children were afraid that the Yu's and Fang Weicheng would die, so when they heard that Fang Ru Xiu was going to the main house, although they were still following him, all the children left.

Fang Ruxiu walked to the main hall confidently, and then called out: "Grandmother, are you home? I came with Yi Cheng to accompany you. "

"I'm here, come in." The Yu's called out from inside his room. In fact, at this time, Fang Ru Xiu had already brought Fang Yicheng to the entrance of the Yu's's room.

When they went in, only Yu's and Fang Weicheng were inside the house. They were sitting opposite to each other with a blanket spread out on their knees, roasting the flames. Fang Weicheng was even holding onto a long stick of smoke, puffing and swallowing the clouds and smoke.

Even though this room was much taller than the room that Fang Rumian was in, because of the thick window paper, the interior of the room was still somewhat dark. After Fang Ruo had embroidered the room, she only noticed that the head of the long pipe that Fang Weicheng was holding, was lit up.

"Grandmother, look, what is this?" Fang Ru Xiu took out the meat that was hidden behind her back and said, "I bought this specifically to nourish your and grandpa's bodies."

After saying that, she placed it on top of a cabinet by the entrance. This cabinet was not tall, and was used by Yu's to store more precious food such as eggs, rice, and peanuts. There was a pot on top of the cabinet that could be used to store the meat, so Fang Ruyi placed the piece of streaky pork into the bowl.

"Where did you get this meat?" Yu's took the opportunity to ask while Fang Ruyi was putting the things in.

"Grandma, don't worry. I bought this one. It has a clean history." Fang Ruxiu walked over, found a chair from the house, pulled it over to the brazier, and sat down.

As for Fang Yicheng, he had already settled down. He moved over and took a seat on a small stool, then leaned against the wall and sat between Yu's and Fang Weicheng. two old mouth really liked this little grandson.

Seeing that Fang Ru Xiu had brought over a chair to sit on, Yu's moved the chair over for her to sit on. This way, the three of them would sit in a triangular position and Fang Yicheng would not be able to pull the blanket away, so it was negligible.

When Yu's heard Fang Ruxiu's words, he did not ask any further. In fact, she was only asking casually, as long as it was not stolen or stolen. Since these children were all grown up, it was normal for them to have some private money. If they were willing to take it out to make a living, then it would be a generous act.

"Grandma, thank you so much for leaving me some food today." Fang Ruxiu pulled at Yu's's hand from under the blanket and said, "You treat me so well."

The Yu's was not used to this sort of flirting with Fang Ruyi, so she could only smile at him, then said: "Child, what are you talking about? Isn't it just leaving you some food? This is normal, since you are so petite to begin with, don't tell me you starve to death if you don't eat?"

Yu's sat next to Fang Ruyi. She reached out her hand to caress Fang Ruyi's embroidered hair, looking more and more pitiful.

"Grandfather, this spring has nothing to do. I want to teach you how to write when you have nothing to do. Grandpa, can you lend me your ink stone and brush mountain for me to use?" Fang Ru Xiu suddenly raised her head again and said to Fang Weicheng.

It was because she knew that Fang Weicheng had these, that she did not buy it previously. There was no need for such a thing, other than writing couplets for Fang Weicheng during the New Year, or when others invited him, he did not use them at all.

This set of Four Treasures in the Literature Room was his favorite. Although he did not even manage to pass the Elementary Scholar examination when he was young, it was likely because of this reason that Fang Weicheng had a special affection for this set of Four Treasures.

In the past, when his family's conditions were good, he would write a few words whenever he had nothing to do. But now, his family was so poor that they couldn't even eat properly, much less having the money to buy him a blank sheet of paper.

Every time he returned from the county, he would bring back two pieces of paper for him. Thus, he could only practice writing at that time.

Seeing Fang Weicheng not saying a word, Fang Ruxiu was a little nervous, she was a little worried that Fang Weicheng would not be willing to lend it to her.

At this time, Yu's spoke up from the side, "Ru Xiu, you don't know that this set of Four Treasures for the study is your master's most beloved item. This old man usually has his own treasure, how could he bear to lend it to you?"

"Oh, so that's the case. But grandfather, you will definitely lend it to me, right?" Fang Ruxiu looked at Fang Weicheng and said: "Grandfather, our family is under the tutelage. We can't do this without the scent of ink, and you know this inkstone, it only gets brighter the more you grind it."

Sure enough, the two keywords, Book Incense and Mo Xiang, moved Fang Weicheng. He said: "It's not that I'm not willing to lend it to you, but you're all children, and I'm just afraid that you'll ruin my things. And even if you were to lend it to me, where would you put it? Furthermore, you have no Xuan paper. "

"Don't worry, grandpa. I bought some Xuan paper from the market today." Hearing Fang Weicheng's words, Fang Ruxiu thought for a while, then said: "Hey, how about this, I'll come to grandpa's room at that time to do some work."

"Work?" Fang Weicheng asked curiously.

"Uh, yes, do things, and teach me to write straight." Fang Ruxiu nodded and said: "This way, under grandpa's watch, you can be assured that we won't damage your ink and inkstone platform. This second, under grandpa's watch, you will definitely work harder and be more serious; third, with us here to accompany you, you and your mother won't be alone."

Actually, the most important point that Fang Ruxiu did not mention was that the area around Yu's was a little brighter. The room on the west side of the house was simply too small, and there was no desk with any pen or ink on it.

Furthermore, her second room did not have any charcoal cooking, so it was very cold. two old mouth had roasted two fires anyway, so there wasn't much for her to have.