Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"From the current point of view, several places around Beiping are very happy. For example, Zhuozhou, it is said that the wine and meat on the market have been sold out. The people cheered on the street, Long live your Majesty. This trick of your Majesty is really a magical stroke!"

Chen Xiao was thinner, his hands were rough and his complexion turned black.

However, compared with before, he looked healthier now, and even his eyes were less wretched, which made Fang Xing feel much less guilty.

The hot pot is steaming and contains some dishes that were not eaten during the Chinese New Year.

Fang Xing likes this bite, and it feels heavy. And Chen Xiao had eaten it a few times, and couldn't help but fall in love with this stale way of eating, and what he liked most was mixing a variety of dishes, putting a few leaves underneath, and then pouring all kinds of dishes into it. At the beginning, it was very clear, and gradually it was mixed together, and the various flavors were mixed, and the taste was really unforgettable, especially for the meal.

Fang Xing saw that he was eating fragrantly, and he said, "You didn't even come on the first day of the new year. When I went to pay a New Year's greetings, my uncle and them all complained. They just said that you were transferred. Do you want to come?"

Chen Xiao clipped a piece of red and black meat, and ate the meat first after hearing the words.

Fang Xing saw oil and water coming out of the corner of his mouth, and then greedily inhaled it, and hurriedly took a sip of tea.

During the New Year, he ate too greasy. If it weren't for Chen Xiao to come in the morning, he was going to eat vegetarian food for a day.

Chen Xiao contentedly swallowed the meat and said, "Brother Dehua, the younger brother has lived with his wife and children for half a year last time. My father has no time, so my mother committed suicide. He said that he missed us, but he went there for the whole thing. I took my children with me on Sunday, so you know, they just don’t want their grandchildren."

"Then give birth to a few more."

Fang Xing felt that he had three sons, and one girl was already satisfied, and he couldn't see it any more and couldn't perform his duties.

Chen Xiao caught a piece of pot meat, raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Now I have a son and a daughter, Xiao Ran is exhausted by the noise of two children all day, and I have been neglected. There is another Dehua brother, the younger brother is afraid Become a transparent person."

There are many children in the family, and Chen Xiao and his wife are not very rich and powerful officials, and they are reluctant to throw all the children to the servant maid. That day really never happened.

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

Fang Xing sent him out after dinner.

The trees in the front yard were still bleak, and classes were suspended during the Chinese New Year, so they were quiet.

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

"Knife, your yard door is open, go now."

At this time, someone on the right was shouting, listening to the voice a little schadenfreude.

Fang Xing sent Chen Xiao out the door, and went to ask Fang Jaylun himself.

Fang Jay Lun is now in semi-retirement, and he is bringing children at home.

Fang Zhuan was also there, and when Fang woke up, he saluted with Fang Jaylun.

"Can my relatives still walk around?"

Fang Zhuan grew older, and Fang Xing lost a lot of taboos.

Fang Zhuan shook his head, but there was no confusion or sadness: "Master, those don't come and go anymore."

After Fang San had gone, those relatives came to hang out for a while, most of them saw Fang Xing value Fang Zhuan and wanted to make a profit.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "You often go out with Ping An. Remember to watch and think more. This world is not as simple as you think. If you don't understand, just ask Uncle Jay."

Fang Jielun smiled triumphantly on the side: "Master, it's not the old slave who brags, no matter what the means, it's hard to escape the eyes of the old slave."

Fang Xing smiled and coaxed him a few words. Seeing his joy and childlike excitement, he talked to him for a while, and when it was time to have lunch, he asked about the knife.

"He! Hahahaha!"

Fang Jaylun couldn't help laughing, Fang Zhuan hurriedly patted him on the back, his movements were skillful, and he looked as natural as his grandchildren.

"Master, the knife made my wife angry yesterday, and was kicked out. I dealt with it in the guest room all night. No one said anything. I didn't get a charcoal basin or a thick quilt. My face turned blue from the cold."

After leaving Fang Jaylun's house, Huang Zhong came to find Fang Xing.

The two went to sit down in the pavilion where Dida taught homework. Huang Zhong said, "Uncle, the eldest master seems to have encountered something. He asked the knife next, but he was vague and refused to say it."

"What's the matter?"

Fang Xing was thinking about it, and Huang Zhong said, "It is said that a painter was embarrassed by the powerful."

Fang Xing groaned for a moment, and said, "The knife is clever, since he decides that there is nothing wrong, then leave it alone, lest the child always feels that he is being stared at by his parents, and he has no freedom for a moment."

Huang Zhong didn't take the other party's way of educating children like waking up before. When they saw Tudou's safety, they were all independent and steady, and then they followed suit.

So although he felt a little indulgent, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Because Chen Xiao was here, Fang Xing was about to talk to him, so the two had lunch early.

When Fang Xing entered the backyard, his wife and children were just getting ready to eat.

"Father, eat!"

Worry-free sitting at the table obediently greeted.

Sitting beside Mo Chou, Huanhuan shouted, "Father, eat!"

In just a few days, the child has fully integrated in.

Fang Xing didn't want to eat anymore, but seeing that there was a big bowl of sour soup on the table, he asked, "Shuhui, what is this sour soup made of?"

Zhang Shuhui said, "Xiaobai arranged it today."

Xiaobai said, "The lady said it seemed to be dried vegetables, and she also put some scallops and ham to make it fresh."

When Fang Xing heard the index finger move, he sat down and didn't want rice, but just drank soup.

The taste of the sour soup is very good, the sourness is not sharp, the scallop and ham, plus the dried vegetables, mix the taste together, it is unspeakably delicious.

He drank two bowls in a row, and then served another bowl for Wuyou.

"It tastes good, you guys try too."

Fang Xing glanced at the potatoes from the corner of his eyes as he spoke.

Tudou looked normal, and he took the initiative to help Huanhuan prepare a small bowl of sour soup, showing his elder brother's demeanor.

After eating, Huanhuan and Wuyou need to take a lunch break, leaving only potatoes and Ping An to be free.

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

"Brother, you have something on your mind."

As the two brothers who get along day and night, even reading together, even Fang Xing can't find the mood swings, but feels peacefully and clearly.

Tudou knew that he couldn't hide it from his younger brother, so he said, "It's okay, but when I meet a powerful bully, I feel unaccustomed to seeing him."

Ping An looked up at the tree canopy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ frowned and said, "The powerful bullies the big brother. We can't control many things."

The Fang family can't be the world's public enemy no matter how big it is.

Tudou nodded and said, "Our family can't make enemies casually. I know this, but it's safe. Remember to keep this matter secret."

Ping An asked curiously: "Brother, which one is it?"

"Taining Hou Mansion."

"Tai Ning Hou Mansion, then it is not Tai Ning Hou himself."

Ping'an's keenness made the potatoes okay, so I had to admit it.

"That's it!"

He rubbed his bare chin like an adult and said, "Big Brother, the old Tai Ning Hou was a good man in the war with Emperor Wen, and he followed Emperor Ren for a while, and finally he supervised the construction of Beiping City."

These potatoes have long been clear: "After the old Tai Ninghou went, the one who later offended Emperor Wen was executed, and now it is Chen Zhong."

Ping An said: "Chen Zhong doesn't seem to be contaminated with government affairs. He is dealing with a bunch of people. Brother, it's not easy to do! If it gets bigger, Dad will be embarrassed."

"Yes"

Tudou woke up as soon as he exited, staring at Ping An and said, "Who is going to get Taining Hou Mansion? Your kid will do what your eldest brother will do! Next time, don't think that I will help you cover up the matter of entering the city privately."

Ping An quickly arched his hands and said, "Big Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Tudou said irritably, "I'm going out soon, please get out of here."

Ping An's face was as usual and said: "Brother, remember to take a few families out."

Tudou couldn't help being overwhelmed. He pointed to Ping An and said with a wry smile: "You are a ghost, you must be a traitor when you grow up. No matter, I know how to measure it."

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