When Fang Yizheng told Zhao Shiwen and Fang ruxiu about this, Fang ruxiu immediately understood her feelings. Is it for her to help him raise his son? Fang ruxiu was a little unhappy. She guessed that Zhao Yecheng must have gone to escort. Then the child had no place to put it, so she put it directly here.

But if he said clearly that he wouldn't care about anything, now one more person is just another pair of chopsticks for Fang ruxiu's family. It's no big deal, but Zhao Yecheng's behavior gives Fang ruxiu a bad feeling.

She sneered in her heart. Zhao Yecheng, you are a good abacus. Believe it or not, I will make you unable to find your son at that time?

So when Zhao Shiwen thought that Zhao Yecheng had left Fu'an escort agency and left him, her sad mood was like a broken embankment, and her tears were like a burst flood mixed with muddy sediment, her comfort was full of toxic chicken soup: "Don't be afraid, Shiwen, your father doesn't want you, and your sisters, and Yicheng them. Aren't my parents good to you? Just call my parents parents parents like Yinyin in the future."

Zhao Shiwen is still in a mess, but Fang ruxiu didn't tell him that his father didn't leave him, so let him misunderstand. Zhao Yecheng, you put your son here without saying a word, and finally come back two years later. At that time, you will find that your son's surname is Fang.

Fang ruxiu thought about this happily and let Zhao Shiwen cry. Anyway, he is a lively child with strong self-regulation ability. Maybe he will return to normal in a few days. Besides, she didn't lie to him, just said less.

Fang ruxiu asked Fang Yicheng to comfort Zhao Shiwen, and then she went to work on other things, because she suddenly remembered that she also raised straw mushrooms. I don't know if all of them have died since she didn't come back to take care of them for so many days.

However, when she hurried to the West Wing room, she opened the door for raising straw mushrooms. Everything in front of her was beyond her expectation.

Originally, the house was only a few wooden shelves, but now there are many more wooden shelves. Almost the whole house is like a straw mushroom circle, and all the straw mushrooms on it are growing well.

Fang Changfu was sprinkling water with a small iron pot. He looked at Fang ruxiu and said, "ruxiu, you're coming."

"Dad, you made all these?" Fang ruxiu asked.

"HMM." Fang Changfu nodded and said, "what's the matter? Is there a problem?"

"No problem. I just think you're too smart, Dad. I just remembered that I thought all these straw mushrooms I planted would die. Unexpectedly, Dad, you've been taking care of them." Fang ruxiu crossed over the new wooden frames and came to Fang Changfu.

"What's the matter? You demonstrated it in front of us last time. If you're not at home, we can't let these straw mushrooms die. Of course, we should take good care of them." Fang Changfu said with a smile: "and now it can be supplied on a large scale. I brought some to the shopkeeper last time. The shopkeeper has promised to accept our straw mushrooms."

Fang ruxiu knew that the shopkeeper in Fang Changfu's mouth was talking about the shopkeeper of zuiyun Pavilion, so she gave Fang Changfu a thumbs up and said, "Dad, you're really powerful!"

After hearing Fang ruxiu's words, Fang Changfu raised his head and smiled at her, and then continued to water these straw mushrooms to keep the soil moist.

Fang ruxiu was lamenting the wisdom of the ancients. He learned it after only doing Fang Changfu once, and he would cultivate it. He would also make such an iron shower for watering. It was really great.

Although Fang ruxiu seems relaxed after her work in Hunan, she still has some leisure. However, she takes these children to work, study and play all day, just like a child king.

Fang Changfu is busy buying fields in the village. This time is just after the autumn harvest. Some people who want to sell land for business will also take advantage of this time to sell the land.

However, ordinary people don't buy land, so Fang ruxiu's family wants to buy land, but it takes a lot of effort. There is land for sale in the next village, but Fang ruxiu dislikes that it is too far away. She originally wanted to buy it near her home, and she doesn't want it in the far away village.

It's late autumn and winter is coming soon. Fang ruxiu wants to take advantage of this opportunity to plant some greenhouse vegetables and whether she can make money. Then we can talk about it. But this spring, she just wants to vomit when she eats cabbage and radish every day, so she plans to plant some green vegetables.

And someone will definitely buy it at that time. Even in later generations, the price of vegetables in spring will be higher. In the past, when you open your mobile phone for consultation, you see the headline news is how much money XX has made growing vegetables, what is the year of fools, and fools can make money by hoarding garlic.

At that time, every time she saw such news, she regretted that she had known to grow vegetables. What design did she work hard to make and what stones did she climb mountains and mountains.

Now she really has a chance to grow vegetables for her. She must grow vegetables. However, if the vegetable field is too far away from home, it is difficult to take care of, and there are many people with mixed eyes. Those people in the village will inevitably be curious and jealous.

However, some things are not sold when you want to buy them, so Fang ruxiu can only compromise and buy a five Mu paddy field at the entrance of the village. The average price of this excellent paddy field is 6 Liang silver per mu, which makes Fang ruxiu feel distressed. If she buys barren mountains, 30 Liang silver can buy 30 mu.

But land is still very important. As a farmer, no land means no food rations. Without land, Fang Changfu always has no sense of security in his heart.

Fang ruxiu also felt that she should buy more land. In ancient times, there was either drought or waterlogging. It was said that when the famine came, money could not buy food. Moreover, at this time, some grain merchants took the opportunity to bid up prices. Therefore, Fang ruxiu also felt that she had food in her hand and was not flustered.

And her goal is to be a big landlord, but now the land of the Wang landlord's family in the nearby village is 500 mu, and now she has only five mu, so it's a long way to become a landlord.

It's rare for someone to buy land. Fang ruxiu asks Fang Changfu to buy it first no matter what it is. When he has land in his hand, he can also exchange it with others for the two pieces of land he likes.

So during this time, while Fang Changfu was looking for land to buy, he was busy making a nest for rabbits, while Fang ruxiu came to the mountain with a group of half-aged children.

The mountain is not the small hillside not far from her backyard, but the big mountain in the village. The mountain stretches for a long time. If someone wants to buy it, it is estimated that the village head will not sell it, because the mountain doesn't know how much to start. Even Fang ruxiu climbs the mountain, he has a feeling that it is still a mountain behind the mountain.

When she first came to this place in the early spring of this year, she was still thinking about the oil tea trees on the mountain. Unexpectedly, it was time to harvest tea seeds in the blink of an eye. Time passed so quickly. If she hadn't had a little leisure during this period, she would have forgotten it.

When I came to this mountain, sure enough, the camellia trees were still there, and the tea seeds were still there. The tea seeds were dark and could not be eaten, so no one picked them at all, so they were cheap, Fang ruxiu and others.

"Elder brother, the purpose of my coming to the mountain this time is these oil tea trees. Please help me pick the tea seeds of these oil tea trees." Fang ruxiu said to Fang Yizheng and others.

This time, the children in the family, in addition to Fang Yizhi and Yin Yin in the school, even Fang Yizheng and Zhao Shiwen, called them up. Hey hey, many people and strength. The oil tea tree is not high, and children can climb up and pick it.

"Sister, you call this Camellia oleifera? But why are you picking these? Some of these fruits can't be eaten or worn." although Fang Yizheng knew that Fang ruxiu had her own intention, he still couldn't think of it, so he said: "sister, are the cloth bags you asked us to bring today all for picking this tea?"

"Of course, although the tea is small, it is of great use." Fang ruxiu said to Fang Yizheng, "don't you worry about my work? I'll tell you when it's time to go back. Anyway, this thing is of great use."

"Well, anyway, big brother has always supported you unconditionally," Fang Yizheng said.

Then everyone began to pick up tea.

There are many people here, and there are some children. Picking tea on this tree is like playing games. Fang ruxiu tells them some stories from time to time. These children are stunned. Fang Yizheng also listens with interest.

Fang ruxiu also asked everyone to compete to see who picked more, and those who picked more were rewarded, which aroused the competitive heart of these children. Of course, it's mainly Fang Yicheng and Zhao Shiwen. They are brothers who play well on weekdays, but they are full of strength in private. They don't have to compete with their brothers.

Whether it's the poetry, scriptures, or some Kung Fu that Fang ruxiu taught them on weekdays, both of them have completed very well, chasing each other into a virtuous circle, which makes Fang ruxiu see in his eyes and happy in his heart. When Yicheng was alone from the front, he was very lazy. Although Fang Yizheng also studied with him, after all, their age was much different. Now with his peers, he became diligent.

Fang Yicheng is very clever, and Zhao Shiwen is not stupid. When they are together, Fang ruxiu feels very good. Now there is no shortage of stutters at home, and she teaches children. One is teaching, and the other is teaching. So now she doesn't want to give Zhao Shiwen back to Zhao Yecheng. Let him do it, and beat the child indiscriminately. Hey hey, if she doesn't pick up the child again, the child will belong to our Fang family.