have a husband like this

Fang Shibao is the Lizheng of Fangjia Village, nearly forty, with a straight face and a very tall man.

Among the many brothers, he was the closest to Father Fang. He mourned the death of Father Fang the most, and cared about his two nephews the most. Now that he heard the report from the younger nephew, he remembered the elder nephew who gave up on himself, and immediately expressed that he would visit.

Fang Chengzu saw that he was going to visit the patient with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right, so he rushed to him and said, "Uncle, my brother has fallen asleep. If you want to see him, you'd better go at night."

When Fang Shibao heard this, he frowned: "Didn't you say he can get out of bed?"

Fang Chengzu said: "My brother has not recovered yet."

Fang Shibao thought about it too. After all, he hit his head, so he couldn't agree, so he let Fang Chengzu and the others play, and he went to see it later.

Fang Chengshi slept until dusk, maybe he changed his mind, this time Fang Chengshi finally felt relieved.

My head still hurts, but I no longer feel uncoordinated with my limbs.

Fang Chengshi walked out of the room, and Fang Chengzu just came back, followed by a familiar man.

The familiar look is from the original owner, but Fang Chengshi still feels a little uncomfortable, the things inside have been changed, it is easy to fool children, but it is not so easy for adults.

Fang Shibao saw Fang Chengshi standing at the door in thin clothes, with a slender figure and a smear of white on his forehead, who seemed unspeakably pitiful, and couldn't help feeling distressed again.

Still a child after all...

Fang Shibao handed the chickens and ducks to Fang Chengzu, Fang Chengshi said: "It's cool at night, why don't you wear more than one?"

Seeing his appearance, Fang Chengshi somewhat relaxed.

Fang Shibao has always loved the two brothers of the original owner, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Fang Chengshi showed a pale smile: "My nephew is not filial, and uncle is worried these days."

Fang Shibao sighed: "I'm relieved if you can figure it out, life will be lived no matter what."

Fang Chengshi said obediently: "Uncle said so."

Fang Shibao said, "Let's talk when we get inside."

Fang Chengshi invited him in, there was hot water in the porcelain pot, he pulled out some broken tea, and brewed a pot of tea.

Fang Shibao looked at the young man who brought the tea to his eyes, and asked, "How many days will it take for your injury to heal?"

Fang Chengshi said respectfully: "It will take about ten days."

The wound was huge, otherwise it wouldn't have knocked the person to death.

Fang Shibao said: "Now is the time for spring plowing, and your family is already understaffed. If you delay like this, you will not be able to plow this season."

Farmers rely on mountains to eat mountains, rely on water to eat water, and rely on fields to eat what is in the field. If a season is abandoned, the two of them will have to eat soil in the second half of the year. Won't.

When I was young, I lived in the countryside for a period of time and saw how the old man farmed the land. He had the theory, but he didn't practice it.

And the one-acre three-point land in front of him is not the best choice to try it out. Once people find out that he doesn't know how to farm, it will be exposed.

You can't knock your head and forget everything for dinner.

In fact, Fang Chengshi had his own ideas for letting Fang Cheng's ancestors pass on the words. In the memory of the original owner, Fang Shibao was a good person, but he had to observe it with his own eyes.

Since Fang Shibao entered the door, he has shown concern and worry for them. Fang Chengshi is not afraid of admitting the wrong person, and this one is indeed good.

He has his own plans for the family land, and if he can't grow it himself, he will rent it out to others.

Fang Chengshi took a sip of his tea and said, "Uncle also knows about our family's situation. If it is not a last resort, why would my nephew dare to lose his food?"

Fang Shibao nodded knowingly.

Seeing this, Fang Chengshi said: "My nephew has an idea. I can't grow this land, but it can't be deserted either. It's better for uncle to plant it."

When Fang Shibao heard this, he frowned, obviously he didn't agree with this idea.

Fang Chengshi knew that he didn't want to take advantage of him, so he said directly: "Uncle planted it, and only need to share [-]% of the grain when the harvest is harvested for my nephew to live on."

Fang Shibao glanced at him and said, "Thirty percent is too little, I'll give you sixty percent."

The official Fang Cheng said neither humble nor overbearing: "Fifty-five equal share."

Because he knew that Fang Shibao would not agree even if he said that his family provided the seedlings, and they just sold the land, and they already took advantage of it by five or five cents. He really had no face to go too far.

Fang Shibao felt that the nephew had become more transparent after a fall, so he couldn't help smiling: "You didn't take advantage of it, and you will have to help when the harvest comes."

Fang Chengshi said: "This is natural."

Fang Shibao said: "Don't worry about anything, take care of your body first."

Fang Chengshi nodded.

The two chatted a few more words, and seeing that it was getting dark, Fang Shibao got up to leave.

Fang Chengshi asked him to eat, but Fang Shibao refused.

Fang Chengshi knew what he was worried about, so his favor for him rose a few degrees.

With such a sensible cousin, he believes that no matter how weird a relative is, there is a clear line.

In the evening, Fang Chengshi steamed a bowl of water eggs, and still served with green vegetables. When he saw the chickens and ducks in the circle while eating, he already had a plan in mind.

Early the next morning, Fang Chengshi asked Fang Chengzu to boil water, and he went to the chicken coop to have a look.

The stock was good, and together with the chickens and ducks sent by Fang Shibao, there were nine in total.

Fang Chengshi planned to keep two hens and two ducks for laying eggs, and slaughter the rest slowly.

Fang Chengshi first killed a chicken, divided half to make soup, and the other half planned to make three cups of chicken.

Although the nine-story pagoda is missing, it is not indispensable.

Finally tasted the taste of meat in his mouth, Fang Chengshi felt that his life was half complete.

Xiao Douding directly expressed with actions that he would continue after eating two bowls of rice. Fang Chengshi was afraid that he would hold his stomach, so he didn't dare to let him eat again.

After eating, start cleaning.

Some old things that should be thrown away by Fang Chengshi were carried out by Fang Chengzu and thrown away. The bed covers and sheets were all washed. Clean inside and out.

Looking at the fruits of his labor, at least half empty, with a bright tabletop, Fang Chengshi nodded in satisfaction.

He told Fang Chengzu: "In the future, you must pay attention to personal hygiene. If your hands and feet are not clean, you can't go to bed if your clothes are dirty, and you can't eat on the bed. Wash the bed cover, quilt, pillow towel every half a month, and the quilt should be dried frequently. Remember? "

Fang Chengzu, who was used to roughness, was frightened by his brother who suddenly became refined, and he said after a while: "Got it."

Fang Chengshi patted his head as if rewarding him.

On the third day after Fang Chengshi was reborn, he found out the savings left by Father Fang.

There are 20 taels of whole silver. According to the value of this dynasty, one penny is equivalent to one yuan, and one tael is equivalent to 1000 yuan, so there are [-] taels. There are also some broken silver and copper plates, although the total does not exceed [-]. But it is already a considerable value.

In this era of backward productivity, food and money are essential.

He has to think of a way to make money to heal his injury.

As soon as Fang Chengshi put away the money, he heard a hearty voice from the yard: "Xiao Zu, let me see your brother, is he awake?"

Fang Chengzu was pulling weeds in the vegetable garden in the yard, and when he heard a familiar voice, he immediately stood up, showing his big white teeth, and said, "Brother is in the room, and he didn't sleep."

The person who came was Fang Huajian and said with a smile: "Okay, look carefully, don't pull out the vegetable seedlings like weeds." He walked to the side of the chicken pen and threw the rabbit in his hand into it.

The rabbit struggled on the ground and then squatted hopelessly. Fang Chengzu grabbed the tender grass and came out to retort, "I'm not stupid." Then he stopped looking at Fang Sijian and went to tease the rabbit.

Fang Huajian laughed loudly, he walked to the door, just in time to meet the owner to open the door.

Fang Chengshi, who had a ruddy face, stood behind the door, looked at the friend of the original owner, and said, "Why are you here?"

Fang Huajian entered the room without seeing anyone, and said, "My mother said you can get out of bed, I'll come and see you."

According to the memory of the original owner, Fang Huajian went into the mountain a few days ago, and combined with the rabbit he sent, he should have just returned from the mountain.

Fang Chengshi poured him a glass of water, and asked, "How did you gain from entering the mountain this time?"

Fang Huajian said, "I made some odds and ends, and sold the rest for five taels of silver except for what I ate."

Just being honest with the other party, Fang Chengshi felt that he was a good friend.

What's more, there is the experience of the original owner.

Fang Huajian is only seventeen this year, but he is strong and tall. Such a person is a capable leader no matter whether he is in the mountains or in the fields.

Fang Chengshi said: "I'll get well some other day, you can go with me again."

Fang Huajian immediately spat out a mouthful of pain: "Be quiet, I don't dare to mess with you anymore."

Fang Chengshi knew that the other party was afraid that he could not think about it, but it was the original owner, so Fang Chengshi assured: "I am not doing something stupid, if I don't go to the mountains to find something, what will Xiaozu and I eat?"

Fang Huajian said: "I heard from my mother that you rented the land to Li Zheng?"

Fang Chengshi nodded: "I'm still dizzy, I really don't have the energy to mess around, what can I do if I don't rent it?"

Fang Huajian said: "Then you can't give it all to Li Zheng, your aunt has a big opinion."

The eldest aunt that Fang Huajian mentioned was the wife of Father Fang's brother.

Fang Chengshi avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "Whom I want to rent to is my business, she has no control over it."

Fang Huajian said: "Now she says to everyone she meets, if you don't have them in your heart, you might as well kiss Li Zheng. What does this mean, both inside and outside, that you flatter Li Zheng?"

Fang Chengshi pursed his lips: "Let her go, I just want to heal my injury now."

The mouth grows on other people, and I really can't control what I want to say. I really feel that I have been cheated, and it's okay to retaliate later.

Fang Chengshi's temperament has always been that people don't offend me and I don't offend others, but if someone really bullies him, let alone whether he is a vegetarian or not, he has to let the other party understand that even if it is a persimmon, he can't be picky. Improper, let's say less and splash yourself all over.

Seeing that he didn't care, Fang Huajian breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not that everyone in the neighborhood doesn't know what your eldest aunt is like, so don't worry about it."

Fang Chengshi hummed, and changed the subject: "The spring planting is about to begin, I can't help this time, I rent the land to Li Zheng, and Xiaozu has to help, so I can't ignore it."

Fang Huajian waved his hand indifferently: "I'm about to talk about this, take care of your injury, don't worry so much."

Two days later, the spring planting began, and everyone in Fangjia Village began to work, including the elderly and children, but Fang Chengshi, a young man, was the most leisurely.

Fang Chengzu went to Lizheng's house to help, and didn't come back for lunch. Fang Chengshi thought about delivering food, but he couldn't cook a small stove for Fang Chengzu alone in front of Lizheng's house, so he had to cook soup every day and wait for him to eat in the evening. Come back and drink again.

After seven days, the two families finally finished their work on a total of more than ten mu of land.

Fang Chengzu seemed to have sprained a bit, and Fang Chengshi also removed the gauze, and the wound on the back of his head finally healed.

More than ten days after his rebirth, Fang Chengshi took his first step like confinement, and walked out of the courtyard.

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