Love after marriage with a husband

The winter in Hexie Village is much longer than other seasons.

Except for the occasional letter of thanks from the capital, Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran spent most of their time in the pharmacy tinkering with such things.

Fang Zhongshan found that the weather in Da'an was much colder than when he was in the present world. There was an unused fireplace in the house where Fengyun Pharmacy lived. Son, it’s warmly baked in front of the fireplace, so I don’t know what a good day is.

The business in the pharmacy was not affected by the weather, and it was still booming. Fortunately, Mr. Ye and Doctor Cai Xuan helped manage the store, and there were no major mistakes.

With the confidence of Xie Yuzhi, the Fang's hot pot business founded by Fang Chongshan is really good. If the ceramic pots carefully crafted by craftsmen in the capital city cannot withstand long-distance trafficking, he would want to serve them on every table in the shop. They all put a ceramic pot, which looks good and is easy to use. The most important thing is that it is extra novel.

When the two of them exchanged letters, Fang Zhongshan inadvertently raised his mouth. Who knew that Xie Yu was a vigorous and decisive person. As soon as the letter arrived in his hand, he jumped out of several master porcelain kilns in Xie's family. The carriage drove straight to Fanyang City.

When four or five burly men with familiar faces broke into the pharmacy, Fang Zhongshan was still a little dazed when he saw it. He slapped his head and shouted in surprise: "Why did the old masters come from the capital?!"

All the master craftsmen have discussed the skills with Fang Zhongshan, and they have a good impression of this young man. Seeing his surprised and stupid look, all of them couldn't help grinning: "It's not sir, you said in your letter that you want to make ceramics Is the pot brought to Fanyang City?"

"We listened to the little steward and came here to help!"

The master craftsmen were experienced and motivated, and when they arrived in Fanyang City, they only had a short chat with Fang Zhongshan, and before they even had time to drink tea, they began to search for suitable places to build a kiln.

Fortunately, with good luck, relying on the unique environment of Duwu Mountain, the location was quickly finalized in a small corner of Hexie Village.

Building a kiln is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task. Fortunately, it is winter and it is the time of slack farming. The most important thing is people.

The two brothers Fang Di and Fang Yuan happened to be idle at home. After talking about this matter, they took the initiative to come to Fang Zhongshan to ask for a job.

Fang Di even slapped his chest loudly: "Good nephew, among other things, the novel does have a lot of strength, isn't it just to build a kiln? It's a trivial matter! A trivial matter! "

Fang Chongshan was worrying about finding someone, but when his father and uncle said this, he suddenly became enlightened, and he said cheerfully: "Your elder brother is here, so Chongshan can rest assured."

"However, although it's a job, naturally you can't treat the second elder badly. If you come to help, you have to collect money."

After he returned to Fanyang City, the first thing he did was to go back to Hexie Village to visit relatives and friends. Fang Zhongshan specially brought ten taels of silver with him when he returned home.

"What do you give us money for? Your uncle and I have hands and feet, can walk and move, and still charge you money from a junior?"

"What? For grandma? Isn't grandma still taking care of us? Why do you need to worry about it!"

"Hurry up and put it away! Young people just don't know how to live. If they earn a little money, they will be happy. It's good to keep it for business or save it. In short, don't bring it to us!"

Both father and uncle are in their prime of life, hard-working, able to do farm work, and the family naturally has enough food and clothing. They are elders who love Fang Zhongshan. Despite Fang Zhongshan's repeated persuasion, Fang Yuan and Fang Di are still stubborn. Seeing you taking money at home and not allowing you to enter the house fiercely, Fang Zhongshan was both amused and annoyed.

The ten taels of silver from last time were sent back intact, but Fang Zhongshan still refused to give up this time.

"If you don't receive wages, then I don't want your help."

"Anyway, there are so many idlers in Fanyang City, so tomorrow I'll ask the little drug boy to post a few notices on the street and recruit people to do the work."

"However, the money will fall into the hands of outsiders by then!"

Fang Chongshan put on a leisurely attitude on purpose, he spoke lightly, but Fang Yuan was so angry that he suffocated Fang Di, the violent Fang Yuan slammed the table, and shouted loudly: "How dare you! "

Twelve taels of silver, the wealth that ordinary farmers can't reach after half a year of hard work, he said as if it was worthless. Although Fang Yuan was reckless, he also knew that it was his son's painstaking efforts.

Fang Di waved his hand to stop Fang Yuan, and said in a gentle voice, "Brother, it's rare that Chong Shan has such a heart, let's follow him for a while."

Finally, the matter was finalized, and father and son rarely met, so they had to say a few more words. Fang Yuan was very relieved of Fang Zhongshan now, and rarely asked him about his life. I couldn't help asking the question again: "I heard from your grandma that you plan to have another wedding with Xiaoran in spring?"

Fang Zhongshan nodded.

Fang Yuan's brows couldn't help but deepened, he really couldn't understand his son's inexplicable thoughts: "Didn't it already be done?"

"What extravagance and waste? I'm not afraid that the villagers will laugh at me!"

Fang Chongshan only said: "In the past, it was organized by Chongxi, and there are countless things to do. This time, I will do it myself."

After Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, he asked leisurely: "Do you recognize him?"

Touching Fang Zhongshan's firm gaze, Fang Yuan stopped persuading him, and said lightly: "Jiang Ran is indeed a good boy. His father died early, and his father is unreliable. His life is very hard. You Now that you recognize him, you must treat him well in the future."

Fang Chongshan didn't respond, but just laughed in his heart: Of course.

It is not an easy task to start a kiln, even if you choose a location and find enough manpower, it is not enough if you don't have enough time.

However, Fang Chongshan is not in a hurry, and the business of the hot pot restaurant does not depend entirely on ceramic pots, and he has to worry about far more than this.

The konjac obtained from old man Du is obviously very suitable for the soil in the open space of Fengyun medicine shop, and a lot of seeds were harvested at the end of yesterday.

Fang Chongshan usually planned to save the seeds for planting in spring, but after thinking about it later, he felt that it was not easy to save the seeds, so he simply followed the old man's experience in his previous life and buried the seeds deeply in the ground before the frost.

As long as it is cultivated properly, it may be planted in winter, and large clumps of konjac seedlings will still be harvested in the coming year.

When he was busy with the odds and ends in his hands, the porcelain kiln was finally completed.

The master craftsmen worked hard all winter, and when the first batch of porcelain pots were made, they invited Fang Chongshan to come and see them first.

After all, it is not as good as Xie’s porcelain kiln, both in terms of fineness and flower shape, but the master craftsmen don’t care, and they all said with a simple smile: “I will do more in the future, and it will gradually become more beautiful. OK."

Fang Zhongshan tapped on the porcelain wall with his fingers, and smiled: "There are plenty of opportunities to do more."

"The eighth day of next month is a good day for me and Xiao Shuang'er to get married, and I have to ask a few masters to work overtime to help make more ceramic pots."

The eighth day of next month is the vernal equinox in Da'an.

It is not a secret that Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran will hold a wedding again in front of these old acquaintances, but the old masters have never known the date they have set. Now that they have the accurate news, they suddenly smile and are full of enthusiasm: "That is certainly!"

When Jiang Ran married and came here to celebrate the wedding, she was wearing the clothes that she usually washed until she was white, and she only wore an ill-fitting red dress as the wedding dress.

Fang Chongshan specially asked his sister-in-law to choose the most delicate red silk and satin this time, and was ridiculed by her sister-in-law.

"I used to talk about you when I was at home. You are the little devil king of the world. Who would have thought that you would grow up to be a loving wife!"

"People really know what it means to make progress when they meet someone they like."

Fang Zhongshan smiled naively and let him speak.

When the neighbors in the neighborhood first received the wedding invitation, they were still a little surprised. After asking, they understood the reason. Although they all talked about being prodigal, they were actually very envious in their hearts.

Who doesn't know that Fang Zhongshan was lucky enough to get the best pharmacy in Fanyang City, and Jiang Ran will live a comfortable life in the future!

Although there is a distance between Jiang Village and Hexie Village, the villagers there often communicate with each other, and such big news spread to Jiang's family very quickly.

A villager asked Jiang's father: "We all believed it, saying that we will go to have a wedding dinner on the spring equinox next month. The father of your little Shuang'er is really surprised, and he has to go to Gaotang twice."

Hearing Jiang Apa's hatred in his heart, he still held back on his face, not daring to reveal anything.

How can he go to the high hall twice!

That brat Fang Chongshan never sent him a letter!

It would be fine if it was only for the wedding invitations from Hexie Village. In the nearby villages, everyone who is worthy has accepted the invitations, but he, the little husband's natal family, has no news at all. Give him a cold bench and get off his horse.

Father Jiang only thought it was a junior losing his temper. Although he was angry in his heart, he had no other thoughts. Yuan Shi was different. He was a calculating man. He had already heard from others that Fang Chongshan had traveled to the capital for a while. , made a lot of money, and was working hard with envy.

The family didn't want to do any farm work anymore, so they yelled at Father Jiang with bowls thrown all over the table: "Tell me, what's the use of raising Xiao Shuang'er?!"

"Eat the inside and outside! The whole village is waiting to see our jokes! What is he Fang Zhongshan? Now that he has two bad money, he dares to ignore us! Or how can you say that you are too useless , I can't even control my son!"

Father Jiang was already suffocating anger in his heart, and it was even more uncomfortable to be taught a lesson by him, so he simply dropped the chopsticks in his hand, and said angrily: "You don't know what kind of temperament Fang Zhongshan is? How much have you suffered? If I want to provoke you, I have the right to pretend that I don't have Jiang Ran as my son."

While talking, he was cursing and chanting about "prodigal son" and "debt collector" over and over in his mouth.

Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran didn't know how the Jiang family was making trouble.

The two have been married for more than half a year, and they have already done everything they should do. When facing each other, they are very young.

Lin Feng and Uncle Jiang liked to join in the fun, and they came to make noises early in the morning, saying that Jiang Ran had no natal family, and they both offered to say that they wanted to be Xiao Shuang'er's natal family.

"When the time comes, we will call the wedding reception team to come to the door of Jiang's house. Lin Feng and I will be members of Xiaoran's family and escort him to the Fang family's ancestral house. It will also stop the bad mouths of those idlers, so as not to make you unhappy."

Fang Chongshan was moved by the persuasion of the two thick and thin men, thinking that he was still alone when he first came, but now his surroundings couldn't be more lively.

Red happy flowers fell all over the Fang family's ancestral house.On the fence in front of the house, Xiao Shuang'er was taken to Jiang's house by his brother and sister-in-law early in the morning to dress up. The guests from the village came in twos and threes. When they saw Fang Zhongshan, they bowed their hands first, smiling and congratulating.

Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, and the procession of welcoming the bride approached slowly, Fang Zhongshan lifted his wedding robe, and strode out for a while.

It's really strange to say that I just saw him last night, but now I can't wait to see his little husband.

The author has something to say: it should be the last chapter, and related episodes will be added later (married in the same room, childbirth episode, Xiaoping episode, and a portable space episode that the author has forgotten for a whole book...)

Thank you all for being able to accompany me here, thank you!