Tuan Chong is five and a half years old and started his fortune from farming.

Chapter 13 Grandpa with White Beard

"Daughter, where did the big yellow dog come from in our village? What do you want these pigs to do in the water?"

Jiang Changfa took advantage of his mother-in-law and Brother Yu to enter the school, and there was no one around, so he cautiously asked his daughter.

Fu Bao blinked and knew that she couldn't hide it from her father, so she said to her father mysteriously:

"Grandpa White Beard told me that you can use plant ash or white flour to wash the pig offal, add spices, and you can make the pig offal into delicacies~"

Grandpa with white beard?
Jiang Changfa was confused. Could it be that his daughter dreamed of the old fairy?
"Dad, it doesn't cost money to get into the water anyway, so let's try it. If after we get home, I let my mother and I make delicious food according to the method that grandpa taught me, there will be no harm in it~"

Fubao thought about it for a long time, and finally wanted to reveal his difference.

Under the premise that you can't be honest about your time travel, but also make your family accept it, the best way is to make up an old god.

Compared to ghosts, people are always full of yearning for gods, right?

"Hey, my daughter, you didn't tell anyone else about this, did you?"

Jiang Changfa was surprised and happy in his heart, and rationally told him to keep it a secret, as his daughter was destined to be immortal!
If this is not done carefully, it may be self-defeating and bring death to the daughter!
"No, the old man with the white beard said that you can't tell other people casually. Last night, the old man with the white beard said that he couldn't bear to see the miserable life of our family, so he taught me many skills. But my daughter is stupid and has many things. I don’t know why.”

Fu Bao shook his head and explained a few words, pretending to be confused.

The purpose of this amount of information is to tell her father that she now knows many skills taught by the old gods, but she is young and cannot use them much, so as to pave the way for her future changes.

"Okay, okay, my daughter is lucky. Even the gods in the sky help her. Okay, when we get home, dad will discuss it with your mother and your mother."

Jiang Changfa said enthusiastically that he quickly accepted his daughter's explanation.

If the old god hadn't taught her the skills, how would she behave like a normal five or six-year-old girl now?
This is the only explanation that works. His daughter is destined to be immortal!
Fu Bao motioned to her father to keep his voice down, as this was still a busy street.

Jiang Changfa doesn't mind the smell of pig water. The method taught by the old god must be good!
At this moment, he didn't doubt his daughter's words at all.

Fu Bao could feel her father's trust, but she didn't know whether it was for the old god or for her as a daughter.
After a while——

Mrs. Liu walked out of the school with a happy look on her face, holding a bundle in her arms.

Behind him was Song Yu who was also smiling, and it seemed like he was done.

"Master, the matter is settled, let's go home quickly."

Mrs. Liu nodded towards the head of the family, her tone unable to conceal her excitement.

"There is still room in my backpack. Brother Yu, please put the baggage in your hand into uncle's backpack. Can you hold Fu Bao?"

Jiang Changfa was even more happy when he saw this. It seemed that the good fortune in his family was a good thing.

"it is good."

Song Yu did not refuse and put the baggage containing pens, inks, paper and inkstones into Uncle Jiang's basket like a baby.

The conversation went very smoothly. The shopkeeper of the book school read his writing and was full of praise. He did not ask for a deposit, gave him the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked him to complete the copying of ten volumes of Buddhist scriptures within a month.

Of course, the wages are paid, three coins for one volume, which is three hundred copper coins, and three taels for ten volumes.

For him now, he is very happy to be able to earn money by copying books and lighten the burden on the Jiang family!

In order to save the cost of taking the bullock cart, the family walked home again.

It is much better to walk when the sun is shining three poles than to walk at night.

In addition, I had eaten something to fill my stomach, and I was eager to return home, so my journey was faster than when I came here. Of course, what’s more important is that now that I have a way to make money, my purse is heavier than when I left, and so is my backpack. I don’t need to feel anxious and hesitant, I’m naturally happy.

At two o'clock in the morning, Fubao's family returned to the village.

Occasionally, I met villagers and asked Song Yu curiously.

Jiang Changfa always regarded his mother as a distant relative. There was no one at home anymore. He happened to arrange a baby marriage with his family's Fubao, so he brought him back. From now on, he will live in Dahe Village. When the child grows up, how about giving it to two more children? ~
After hearing this, the villagers congratulated him repeatedly, "Tong Yangfu, such a big boy can help with the work, and he doesn't care about eating too much. It's very good~"
Of course, there are also some people who say some unpleasant things in a sour way, mocking the Jiang family for pretending to be fat, barely able to eat, and helping others to raise their son~
What they say is so stinky, it turns out it’s because they can’t afford meat, so they pick up unwanted pigs and sew them in the water~
These unpleasant words were quickly changed by the villagers.

Most people remember the kindness of Mrs. Xu when she brought back a cart full of food during the famine years ago and distributed it to the villagers~
This is called giving roses to others, and the fragrance lingers in your hands.

Jiang Changfa did not want to cause trouble and did not argue with anyone. He smiled and took his mother-in-law, daughter, and Song Yu home.

"Brother Yu, don't take what those people say at heart. The village is no better than outside. The people here are uneducated. If you don't listen to what you say, you may not necessarily have a bad heart~"

"Well, don't worry, Auntie, I don't care."

Song Yu said seriously that it was not easy for him to be lucky enough to save his life.

He didn't feel much about the words of these long-tongued women.

What they said was right, he was Fu Bao's child adopter, a poor bastard who was taken in by the Jiang family.

However, he will not continue like this forever. He will be able to copy the book and hand in the manuscript soon, and make money for the Jiang family!
Fubao didn't want the atmosphere to be so solemn, so he thought about it and opened his mouth:

"Brother Yu, don't worry, Fubao won't dislike you. If Fubao takes a bite of meat, he will definitely give you broth."

"Ah this~"

Jiang Changfa had an inexplicable taste for food. Didn't his daughter once say, give him broth?
Mrs. Liu laughed and looked at her daughter angrily.

She has also heard these coaxing words~
Co-author, no matter who she treats, my daughter will coax her like this?
Song Yu didn't know how many people his little fiancée had used this trick to coax before this. He only knew now that after hearing the other party's words, he held the other party's little hand tighter.

"Back~"

Mrs. Xu didn't know how long she had been standing outside the yard or waiting.

Finally I saw my son's family of three, and Brother Yu coming back. He raised a smile and waved lovingly to Brother Yu and his granddaughter:

"Nai has steamed egg custard for you. Wash your hands quickly. You can eat it later."

"Milk~"

Fu Bao let go of Song Yu's hand and spread his hands flatly.

"Hey, run slower~"

Mrs. Xu squatted down and caught her granddaughter who rushed towards her. The grandfather and grandson whispered affectionately.

"Milk, I have something good to tell you~"

"Oh? What a good thing."

"I dreamed of gods~"

"Ok?"