"Ah, Gu Shangshu, ha ha, there is a kind of monkey that is very noisy. When it is the most noisy, Gu Shangshu will ask someone to take it under a table. There is a round hole under the table. The monkey brain happens to enter the round hole. At this time, the cook will shave off a circle of hair on the monkey's head, and then go down with a hammer to break the monkey brain, At this time, the monkey is still alive, but after being drenched with hot oil, the monkey's brain can be eaten. "Fang ruxiu said with a gloomy smile:" Gu Shangshu, what he likes to eat most is such a noisy monkey's brain! "

"You child, what you say is strange." one of the women felt gloomy when she heard Fang ruxiu's description.

"Ladies and aunts, wash slowly. I'll go back first." Fang ruxiu said, holding his washing basin and leaving.

Holding the washing basin, she returned to her home. Although there are endless rumors at the moment, she doesn't care, and often enlightens Fang Yizheng and others not to care.

Whether modern or ancient, this is the root of human evil. Rather than care about these useless things, it's better to live your life well. One day, you will find that those who laugh at you the most will be the first to flatter you.

Just like now, these women are talking at home, but their men are still in a hurry. They come to Fang ruxiu's house and ask if there is anyone in their house.

Anyway, Fang ruxiu doesn't know much about the character of the people in the village. It's true that she has been in this small village for so long, but she doesn't usually play with the people in the village. On weekdays, he is either busy working or chatting with Yu. Occasionally, he goes back to Fang so that he can sit there, but now it is becoming less and less.

So Fang ruxiu told Fang Changfu to choose those hard-working people with good character to work. Otherwise, there are so many fruit trees planted in the yard and her carefully grafted grape seedlings. If they are damaged, she will be distressed to death.

When it comes to building a house, the family starts to get busy again. Fang ruxiu is busy cooking every day. Sometimes she runs to the yard at the end of the village and looks at the house built day by day. She also has a sense of achievement in her heart.

Fang Yizheng also works on his own construction site every day. His leg injury has almost healed. As for other things, Fang Yizheng doesn't know, but Fang ruxiu looks at Ye's appearance. She thinks that when Fang Changfu told ye about it, she must have only said eight points. Otherwise, according to Ye's character, she can't be so calm.

As if nothing had happened, for three years, she was sure she could find it, but at the moment, she found that she really didn't have a clue. She could only let it go. Anyway, she had to make him happy for the past three years.

I'm busy every day. My life is also very full. Fang ruxiu's food is good. These villagers who came to help build a house also did it very seriously. However, the house was built in only half a month.

At first, there were many people with broken mouths. When the house was built, their eyes were only envy and jealousy.

Soon it was the day of Shangliang. According to the custom of Xiaofang village, it was necessary to set off firecrackers. Fang Weicheng stood in front of the house and sang ancient songs. Then they stood up a strong wood together. Fang ruxiu stood aside, watching the exploding firecrackers, the slowly rising girder, the happy faces of the villagers, and laughing in his ears The sound of firecrackers is a bit more lively.

Let the unhappy things pass. Don't always think about the past. Fang ruxiu doesn't think she should always think about Fang Yizheng. She should strive for a better life as before. After all, some things can't be forced.

At noon, she invited the people who came to help in the village to dinner. As usual, she invited those relatives. Fang ruxiu didn't understand why she didn't invite Ye's mother's family for such a big event as Shangliang. It seemed that she hadn't seen her grandparents once after wearing them for so long, which made her feel a little strange.

Seeing that the house was almost built, Fang ruxiu couldn't help but ask ye this question. Only then did I know that my grandparents' house was twenty or thirty miles away from this small village, and most of them were mountain roads. It was really inconvenient to walk. In the past, it was possible to cross the ox cart from Xiaoye village to Xiaofang village, but last year, a bridge between Xiaofang village and Xiaoye village was broken. Now it has become a single wooden bridge. No one builds the bridge and can only walk on foot.

Ye's parents are old. It's really inconvenient to come here and have lunch in a hurry and then go back. His mother is not rich. It is really inconvenient for ye to go back and come back after a meal. Therefore, except for the Spring Festival and the Mid Autumn Festival, the people of his mother's family will not come, and ye will not go back to his mother.

After Fang ruxiu heard this, she sighed. If it was put in modern times, it would be nothing more than thirty miles. But now, according to the foot schedule, people here can only walk forty miles a day at most.

The daughter married in ancient times was water poured out. Fang ruxiu's family was poor, and ye didn't want to make trouble with his parents, so he had little contact.

When talking about these, ye also burst into tears. Over the years, as a woman, she rarely went back to her mother's house. In Ye's heart, her mother's house is still the warmest and has helped herself a lot.

"So it is, mother, you don't have to be sad. When our house is built, you can invite grandparents to come and live as long as they want." Fang ruxiu comforted with a smile.

"Well, thanks to your help these days." ye took Fang ruxiu's hand and said, "you see your hands are thick. Go to the county to buy you some ointment next time."

After hearing Ye's words, Fang ruxiu looked at her hands. However, in the past few months, due to her frequent work, a thin cocoon had grown on her hands.

"It doesn't matter, mother. Don't just care about me. You're still in your thirties, but you're a little old." Fang ruxiu said, "in my opinion, it's better to go to the county next time and buy some honey for your mother. Drink a cup every day. The younger you live."

"Hehe, ruxiu, it's very kind of you. My mother is very happy to have a good daughter like you." ye took Fang ruxiu's hand, closed it with his hands, and pasted it on his palm. The warmth from the palm made Fang ruxiu feel that he is no longer alone or lonely.

"Come on, mom, don't be numb." although Fang ruxiu likes this kind of generous palm and such a warm feeling, she still took out Cong Ye's hand and said, "Mom, I'll go to my father and brother to send them water."

"Go." Ye nodded.

Now it's getting hot day by day. Fang ruxiu specially went to the mountain to find mint leaves, and then soaked them into water. Put a little sugar and a little vinegar in the water. It's really delicious.

The uncles who helped build houses in the village drank such water. They all praised Fang ruxiu's ability. Some people asked Fang ruxiu how to soak such delicious water. Fang ruxiu didn't hide his privacy, so they answered one by one. But when these people heard Fang ruxiu say that there was sugar in the water, they began to change their tone and said that Fang ruxiu was indeed a daughter, and even had to pay attention to drinking water.

Every time these people say this, Fang ruxiu just laughs. If you are poor, you should be poor. Only such a person can make the day better.

But once Fang Yizheng was also drinking water. After hearing such words, he couldn't help but ironically said, "aunt, you said my sister is poor and fastidious. Why did you bring children to drink when my sister brought water?"

"You child, I work so hard for your family. Why don't I just drink water?" the little worker's aunt said unhappily when she heard Fang Yizheng say so.

"Aunt, my eldest brother doesn't mean that. He means that adults build houses here. If children play here, it will be very dangerous. You'd better let your children play outside."

Fang ruxiu said with a smile, "this Mint water can clear away heat and poison. It's really good for children to drink it. Next time I come, I'll give you a lot of mint. Just soak it for children when you go home."

When Fang ruxiu said this, the aunt was a little embarrassed. She quickly waved her hand and said, "no, no, this Mint is everywhere. I'll let my baby go up the mountain to pick it by myself."

"Well, if you need it, you must tell me." Fang ruxiu nodded, took the kettle and went elsewhere.

"Sister, how can you become so gentle today? The aunt is obviously taking the child to rub your water and drink. She has to say that about you. Sister, you also said you would send her mint leaves. It's hard for you to pick thin lotus leaves yourself." Fang Yizheng followed Fang ruxiu and said.

"What's the matter? She helps our family. It doesn't matter if I give her some mint leaves." Fang ruxiu said with a smile. "More importantly, her purpose is not mint leaves, but sugar water."

Sugar is very expensive at this time. Ordinary farmers are reluctant to buy it. After all, they can't even eat enough. Who has spare money to buy sugar.

Fang ruxiu had heard from Ye Shi before that a woman had just given birth to a baby. At that time, Ye Shi saw that she was a little pitiful without her mother-in-law, so he went to accompany her.

At that time, the woman was very moved and wanted to entertain a little something for ye, but she didn't have anything at home, so she said with tears: "aunt, I'm really sorry. My family is too poor. I want to pour you a cup of brown sugar water, but there's nothing at home. It's very impolite for you to sit with me for an empty day."

Ye naturally said it didn't matter, but from this matter, it can also be seen that the people lived in poverty at this time.

But Fang ruxiu has no ambition. She just hopes to take care of her own home first. If she takes care of her own home at that time, if she still has spare power, let's talk about it.

The most regrettable thing is that she is not Yuan Longping and will not invent hybrid rice. Otherwise, in ancient times when there were many places and few people, if this rice had the same yield as that of later generations, these people would not be hungry.