"At present, several places around Peiping are very happy. For example, Zhuozhou, it is said that the wine and meat on the market were sold out, and the people cheered in the street for your Majesty's long live. Your Majesty's move is really a stroke of God!"

Chen Xiao is thin, his hands are rough and his face is black.

However, compared with the past, now he looks more healthy, and even his eyes are less obscene, which makes Fang wake up much less guilty.

The hot pot is steaming. There are some dishes that have not been eaten during the Chinese New Year.

Fang Xing likes this bite and feels it tastes heavy. After eating several times, Chen Xiao couldn't help falling in love with this kind of stale eating method, and his favorite is to mix a variety of dishes together, pad a few vegetable leaves below, and then pour in all kinds of dishes. At the beginning, there was a clear distinction between the two, and gradually mixed together. All kinds of flavors were mixed. The taste was really unforgettable, especially for dinner.

When Fang woke up and saw that he was eating well, he said, "you can't even come back for the first day of the new year. When I went to pay New Year's greetings, my uncle and they all complained. They just said that they would bring you back. Do you want to come back?"

Chen Xiao took a piece of red and black meat and ate it first.

Fang woke up to see oil and water coming out of his mouth, and then greedily sucked it back, so he quickly drank a mouthful of tea.

During the Chinese new year, he ate too greasy. If Chen Xiao hadn't come in the morning, he would have to eat vegetarian for a day.

Chen Xiao swallowed the meat with satisfaction and said, "brother Dehua, my little brother picked up his wife and children last time and lived for half a year. My father didn't have time, so my mother committed suicide. She said she missed us, but she went there with her children all day, so you know, they just couldn't give up their grandchildren."

"Then have more."

Fang Xing feels that he has three sons and one daughter. He can't take care of any more and can't do his duty.

Chen Xiao grabbed a piece of cooked pork, looked up and said with a bitter smile: "now I have a son and a daughter. Xiao Ran is exhausted by the noise of two children all day, which makes me neglect. Another... Brother Dehua, I'm afraid he's going to be a transparent man."

There are a lot of children in the family. Chen Xiao and his wife are not very rich and powerful officials. They are reluctant to leave all their children to servants and servant girls. They haven't had a hair in those days.

Then Fang woke up and talked to him about the cultivation of corn, and then cheered him up.

After dinner, Fang woke up and sent him out.

The trees in the front yard are still bleak. During the new year, classes were suspended, so it was quiet.

Fang woke up and looked at these quiet and bleak, suddenly giving birth to the feeling of a sand gull between heaven and earth.

"Knife, your yard door is open. Go back quickly."

At this time, someone on the right was shouting. Listening to the voice, there was some schadenfreude.

Fang Xing sent Chen Xiao out of the gate, turned around and asked Fang Jielun.

Fang Jielun is now semi retired and takes care of children at home.

Fang Zhuan was there. Seeing Fang woke up, he saluted with Fang Jielun.

"Can relatives still walk around?"

Fang Zhuan is also getting bigger, and Fang wakes up with fewer taboos.

Fang Zhuan shook his head, but there was no confusion or sadness: "Sir, those are not in touch."

After Fang San went, those relatives came to hang out for a while. Most of them saw Fang Xing, valued Fang Zhuan and wanted to make a profit.

Fang woke up, nodded and said, "you often go out with Ping'an. Remember to see and think more. The world is not as simple as you think. Ask Uncle Jay if you don't understand."

Fang Jielun smiled proudly on the side and said, "master, it's not the old slave's boasting. No matter what means it is, it's hard to escape the old slave's eyes."

Fang Xing coaxed him with a smile. Seeing that he was happy and excited like a child, he talked with him for a while. When it was time for lunch, he asked about the knife.

"He! Ha ha!"

Fang Jielun couldn't help laughing. Fang Zhuan hurried to pat him on the back. His movements were skilled and looked like grandparents and grandchildren.

"Master, the knife made his daughter-in-law angry yesterday and was driven out. He dealt with it all night in the guest room. No one said, so he didn't get a charcoal basin and a thick quilt. He turned blue with cold."

Out of Fang Jielun's house, Huang Zhong just came to find Fang Xing.

They went to the pavilion where they were teaching their lessons. Huang Zhong said, "uncle, it seems that the young master has encountered something. I asked the knife, but he was vague and refused to say."

"What is it?"

Fang woke up and thought. Huang Zhong said, "it's said that a painter is embarrassed by power."

Fang woke up for a moment and said, "the knife is smart. Since he decides that there is nothing wrong, don't worry, so that the child will always feel that he is stared at by his parents and has no freedom for a moment."

Huang Zhong didn't agree with the other party's way of educating children before. When they saw that Tudou was safe, they were full of ideas and did things steadily, so they followed suit.

So although he felt a little indulgent, it should not be a problem.

Because Chen Xiao came and Fang Xing wanted to talk to him, they had lunch early.

When Fang woke up in the backyard, his wife and children were just ready to eat.

"Dad, eat!"

Worry free sits at the table and says hello.

Huanhuan sat beside Mo Chou and shouted, "Dad, eat!"

Just a few days, the child has fully integrated into it.

Fang Xing didn't want to eat any more, but when he saw a big bowl of sour soup on the table, he asked, "Shuhui, what is this sour soup made of?"

Zhang Shuhui said, "today is arranged by Xiaobai."

Xiaobai said, "Hua Niang said... It seems to be dried vegetables. She also put some scallops and ham to freshen up."

When Fang woke up, he sat down and didn't want rice, just soup.

The taste of sour soup is excellent. The sour taste is not sharp. Yao Zhu and ham, together with dried vegetables, mix the taste together. It's delicious.

He drank two bowls in a row, and then filled another bowl for worry free.

"It tastes good. Try it, too."

Fang woke up and glanced at the potatoes with the corners of his eyes.

Tudou looked normal and took the initiative to help Huanhuan Sheng a small bowl of sour soup, showing his eldest brother's style.

After dinner, Huanhuan and worry free need to take a lunch break, leaving only potatoes and peace free.

They were talking under a big tree at the edge of the yard.

"Brother, you have something on your mind."

As two brothers who get along day and night, even reading together, even Fang wakes up and can't find the emotional fluctuations, but peace is clearly perceived.

Tudou also knew that he couldn't hide it from his brother, so he said, "it's all right. I just don't get used to meeting powerful bullies."

Ping An looked up at the tree crown, frowned and said, "dignitaries bully people... Brother, we can't manage many things."

The Fang family can't be a public enemy all over the world. If even dignitaries become enemies, it's really a rat crossing the street and everyone yells.

Tudou nodded and said, "we can't make enemies casually. I know that. It's just... Peace. You remember to keep it a secret."

Ping An asked curiously, "brother, which family is it?"

"Taining Marquis house."

"Taining Hou's house, that's not Taining Hou himself."

The keen sense of peace made Tudou have no choice but to admit it.

"Well!"

Ping An pretended to be an adult, rubbed his bare chin and said, "brother, old Taining Hou made meritorious contributions to the expedition with Emperor Wen, then followed emperor Ren for a while, and finally supervised the construction of Beiping city."

These potatoes have long been clear: "after old Taining Hou went, the later emperor who violated Wen was executed. Now it's Chen Zhong."

Ping An said, "Chen Zhong doesn't seem to have much influence on the government. He just has contacts with a group of sons and relatives. Brother, it's hard to get it! If it's big, it's difficult for Dad."

"Yes..."

The potato woke up just after it was exported, stared at Ping'an and said, "who's going to get Taining Hou's house? Your boy will set big brother's words too! Don't think I can help you cover up going to the city without permission next time."

Ping An quickly arched his hands and said, "brother, I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

Tudou said angrily, "I'm going out soon. Get out of here."

Ping An said as usual: "brother, remember to take some servants out."

Tudou couldn't help falling for it. He pointed to Ping'an and said with a bitter smile, "you ghost spirit, you must be a traitor when you grow up. Just, I know how to be measured."