Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Yan Qinghua naturally understood the meaning. Although her father and mother did not deliberately tell her about the drought and snow disaster, she naturally understood what even the people in the village understood.

When we went down the mountain, we caught a lot of fish from Tianchi. We didn’t release too many other animal blessings, which only allowed them to have fun, but it was enough for the children to be happy.

It's not that Fu Bao is stingy, the main reason is that Hua Hua has repeatedly reminded her that she still can't show off her powers too much. Brother Jue also told her similar words again and again before leaving. Although Fu Bao didn't understand much, he also knew that it was all for her own good. .

Yan Qinghua and Yan Zhenzhen had already planned to kill the fish and dry them when they got back. Drying the fish in this weather was the best.

During the Chinese New Year, add some salted meat and dried fish stew, add some dried mushrooms, vegetables and chili, that is the best delicacy.

"Auntie, let me be your son too."

Eating the boiled fish fillets, sweet and sour fish and stir-fried rabbit meat made by Yan Du, Yuan Bao's mouth was full of oil. Suddenly he looked at Yan Du who was feeding Fu Bao next to him, and said "Thunder words and thunder words" ".

The two boys sitting at the table next to him were so frightened that they almost fell down.

If the young master makes a mistake, the madam won't be able to spare them. In a few days, the young master will abandon his ancestors, wouldn't it cost their lives?

However, Yuanbao's childlike words made everyone in the Yan family laugh, and even Yuanbao himself scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Brother Yuanbao has a mother. It would be unfilial to not want her!"

Look, Fubao is more sensible than these boys and dogs.

"But Fu Bao has no brother."

The three men glared and said in unison: "Who said no? We are all Fubao's biological brothers."

"Uh-huh, but I want to catch fish and rabbits with Fubao and Sanlang." Yuanbao was pretending to cry at first glance, without even a single tear.

"Grandpa said: It's not a good boy to spend every day trying to catch birds and fish. After the Chinese New Year, my brothers will go to the town academy to study so as not to become blind, and Fubao will go too."

Fu Bao meant that she would also go to the town, but Yuan Bao understood that Fu Bao would also go to the town academy to study.

He secretly cursed in his heart: When he got back, he told his father that he would also come to the academy in Daqiao Town to study, so that he could play with Fubao and Sanlang every day.

But others don't know what Yuan Bao is thinking.

Even if they knew, I still feel that Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao would definitely be reluctant to part with them. Who from a wealthy family would send their children to the countryside instead?

The family is a wealthy one, and there is a dedicated teacher in the house.

"Master, Huahua misses you."

When he woke up after a long sleep, Fu Bao was shocked when he heard the sound of little milk. It seemed that he hadn't entered the space for a long time. Maybe he had been playing too crazy these days.

"Why did Huahua remind Fubao now? Mimi and Wangwang won't starve to death, right?"

Normally Huahua would remind Fubao from time to time to exchange gold coins for living animals to feed Mimi and Wangwang. However, Huahua didn't remind Fubao these days and he forgot.

Fu Bao entered the space with annoyance, but he was immediately confused.

Not far from my three acres of land, two mountain peaks rise high. Isn’t that my own Aunt Mountain? Even the way up the mountain is exactly the same.

Hua Hua shook her bright big tail enchantingly and said, "They have been wild for the past two days and ran up the mountain. The pheasants and hares on the mountain were killed a lot."

"That's great, then I won't have to spend gold coins to buy food for them in the future."

Perhaps because they smelled the owner's scent, within a quarter of an hour after Fu Bao entered, Mimi and Wang Wang ran down and started circling around Fu Bao's feet.

I haven’t seen you for a few days. Mimi, you haven’t changed much, except that you have turned black like a bolt of lightning. Wangwang feels a little bigger, like a Tibetan mastiff, which is a bit scary.

It turned out that there was a courtyard in the place of the cabin, which was exactly the same as the new house in Daqiao Town, but it didn't look as dilapidated as the one in Daqiao Town. It seemed that it had been renovated.

This is simply a value-added service!

"If Fubao makes money and buys it in the future, will the space expand accordingly?"

Huahua: "Yes, but only if it is under Fubao's name."

Are those two mountains also under Fubao's name?

Fu Bao just heard from his grandma that the house in the town was going to be named after her, but he didn't expect that Auntama Mountain was also named after him.

Fu Bao hurriedly ran into the house, and finally felt relieved when he saw that his storage boxes were neatly arranged in the main room of the front hall, and there was no shortage of anything in them.

Most of the rooms are still empty, but a small corner room in the front yard is newly decorated with pink walls. There is a large canopy bed inside, and there is a large wardrobe next to it. The bedding is all pink. There is also a little stuffed animal.

Wow, this is so beautiful, I want to sleep here.

Fu Bao didn't even think about it, and no longer missed Hua Hua's warm rolled up quilt. He took off his shoes and got under the quilt, and soon fell asleep with the little stuffed doll in his hand.

Huahua put away her big tail with an embarrassed look. It seemed that the nest she made for her master was not attractive enough.

She jumped onto Fu Bao's bed without saying a word and slept obediently to the end of the bed.

When Fu Bao woke up, he saw Hua Hua curled up at his feet like a loyal dog, but he didn't wake him up.

She put on her shoes and ran out to see the herbs she was growing.

Yesterday, Yuan Bao and I went to see the vegetable patch in the backyard of our home. The herbs had already begun to sprout. Although the thin sprouts had just sprouted, they looked like bean sprouts, which was enough for Fu Bao to be happy.

Now I can see that the herbs in the space have grown half a foot high and become lush and green. Fortunately, I had the foresight not to plant them too densely.

According to the speed of time in space, I am afraid that there will be a harvest in two or three months. It is best to harvest more seeds and plant them all over the mountain in spring.

Fu Bao plans to plant medicinal herbs all over his mountain and sell them for money, so that his grandma will no longer have to worry about supporting the family.

The dozen ginseng seeds also sprouted, but they seemed to grow slower than the other three herbs. But it is also as high as Fu Bao's small palm.

Seeing the fruits of his labor, Fu Bao squinted his eyes excitedly, with dimples showing on his small face, and little stars in his black grape-like eyes.