Chapter 70

Fortunately, it's daytime, and it won't cause much impact if the wire is burned. Apart from a few lights, there is nothing else in Fang Honghua's home that needs to be plugged in. But at night it's not the same. At night, they need lights to illuminate.

Put the foot massager back into the box, and Fang Honghua hurried out to find someone in the village who could repair the wires.

After she went out, Fang Yan took her two brothers and moved the things in the living room into the same way. He knows his family like the back of his hand, no matter what the details are.

The new clothes bought for mother Hua were put into the cupboard, the new four piece suit and down quilt were replaced, the new kitchen utensils were put into the kitchen, the skin care products were put on the table beside the bed, the maintenance products were put into another cabinet, and some food were put into the kitchen.

Because they didn't have a refrigerator at home, Fang Yan didn't buy too many things that were not easy to store. He bought a lot of dry goods here, which could be stored for a long time. Even if they left, the flower mother could still eat it.

When Fang Honghua comes back, most of these things have been put away.

She looked at the changed house and couldn't say a word. She just touched her head and then went to deal with the old hen.

She accepted what she had been surprised about just now, even though she had not been surprised for a long time. She took it for granted when she came back from the door. In other words, no matter what great achievements her son has made, Fang Honghua will not be surprised. In her mind, her Xiaobao is such a powerful person, so powerful that he can do anything. Even if he is beyond all her imagination, she should be.

"Mom, go and stew the chicken." Fang Honghua said with a smile: "Xiaobao, you take your brother to play outside. When you come back, pick a bunch of wild vegetables. At noon, in addition to the old mother's chicken soup, stir fry a dish. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Fang Yan thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "flower mother, I brought back a lot of delicious food!"

"Well, then save it for the evening."

Fang Yan nodded with a smile and watched her enter the kitchen. Then she took her brother out again.

When he went out, he saw Fang Huai squatting beside the chicken coop. Those chickens still remember the fear of being chased and running in the morning. At this time, they hid in the chicken coop, shivering and afraid to show a feather.

Fang Yan called out to him, and Fang Huai immediately stood up.

"To where?"

Fang Yan took out a basket from the outside of the house and waved to him: "go and pick wild vegetables."

This is a new thing, Fang Huai immediately came to be interested.

When he was at home, his brother planted a lot of vegetables in their yard. When he had harvested, Fang Huai originally wanted to help. Unfortunately, his brother and other servants moved too fast. When he remembered, all the vegetables in the field were almost pulled out. This is his first time to pick vegetables.

He took the basket in his brother's hand, thought about it, and ran back to the house, and carried his guitar out.

He felt that after such a hard work, he would surely be inspired to write songs that shocked the whole world.

It's a long way from Fang Honghua's home to pick wild vegetables. Fortunately, it's still early, and it's a long time before lunch. So we're not in a hurry. We just walk slowly. It's more like a walk. Before going to the wild vegetable field, Fang Huai's attention was attracted by a small river not far away.

"Inkstone, river!"

The river is not big, and the place where the water flows through is still green. Under the sunlight, the river surface is sparkling, just like the reflective fish scales, which makes fanghuai's mouth water overflow immediately.

"Inkstone, is there any fish in the river?"

"Fish?" Fang Yan immediately said, "yes, I've caught a lot of you before. Let mother Hua cook fish soup for me. It's delicious!"

"Fish soup?" Fang Huai's mouth water is more and more overflowing.

He immediately thought of the fish soup made by the chef at home. The chef in the family was hired from outside. He was originally employed in a Michelin restaurant. His technique was very good and everyone liked it. His fish soup was also very special, which was different from ordinary fish soup. It was said that it was a unique secret recipe. Fang's mother tried to learn it several times, but the chef never let up.

Compared with the chef, Fang Honghua's craft is very ordinary. After having breakfast in the morning, Fang Huai began to miss his own chef's skill. Now when he heard the fish soup, he immediately thought of the fish soup made by the chef.

"Inkstone, let's catch fish!" He excitedly said: "catch the fish, come back to make fish soup to drink."

"Catch fish?" Fang inkstone tilted his head: "but now there is no fish."

He remembered that before he left here, he had drunk fish soup several times. At that time, there were very few fish that could be caught. Now, several months later, it was very good to have the rest.

Fang Huai's excitement immediately solidified on his face.

He struggled, "how do you know if you don't try? Maybe we're lucky, maybe we'll catch the fish? "Seeing that he was looking forward to it, Fang Yan did not continue to pour cold water on him, and nodded and agreed.

Instead of catching fish at once, they went to the wild vegetable field over there with their baskets. The fish can't live long after it's out of the water, and everyone is going to put this matter to the end.

Fang Yan picked a wild vegetable and taught his two brothers how to recognize the wild vegetable. Then they left in three parts, each carrying a basket to pick it. They agreed on a time, and then they would come back to the same place in an hour.

Fang Yan had picked many wild vegetables before. He was very experienced. He could easily distinguish the shape of wild vegetables from the weeds. By the appointed time, his basket was full of wild vegetables.

In addition to frying vegetables, these wild vegetables can also be pickled, which can be eaten for a long time. It is extremely cold here in winter, and there are no vegetables. It depends on these pickles and the vegetables stored before. At this time of the past year, the pickle jar at home was already full. This year, he was not there. His mother was busy with other things. Without his help, he didn't even prepare the pickles.

He took a special look, and most of the pickle jar was still empty.

So this time, Fang yanmao was full of strength and picked countless pieces at such a high speed that even one basket could not be filled.

Thinking about the things he had made with his brothers before, he always paid attention to the time on the children's watch on his wrist. When an hour arrived, he immediately ran back with the basket.

Fang Huai and Fang Ke have been waiting there for a long time.

Fang Ke also had some in his basket. He was inexperienced and unfamiliar when he picked the wild vegetables for the first time. It took more than half of his time to distinguish between wild vegetables and weeds. Therefore, the quantity was not large, but at least he did not pick them wrong.

As for Fang Huai

Fang Huai triumphantly pushed the basket in front of his younger brother and said, "look, I'm good at your second brother."

His basket was full, as well as Fang inkstone.

It's just

Fang Yan looked for it and threw out more than nine tenths of the weeds.

Fang Huai immediately cried out with heartache: "inkstone! What are you doing? "

"These are weeds and can't be eaten." Fang Yan pointed to the remaining one tenth and said, "these are what you can eat."

"Ah?"

Fang Huai was stupid at that time.

He looked down and saw that the wild vegetables in his basket were almost empty. After removing the weeds, he could not even lay the bottom of the basket.

Fang Huai looked at Fang Ke's, and then at Fang Yan's, and suddenly fell silent.

Very hurt.

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