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

Chapter 14 Rotten wood cannot be carved
  In the world, rumors of ghosts and gods never stop.

In recent years, I have only heard of mortals meeting ghosts, but never of gods entrusting dreams to mortals.

When Mrs. Xu heard her granddaughter describing the appearance of the old immortal and the immortal's mansion vividly, she quickly covered her granddaughter's mouth and said in fear:

"Fu Bao, we are mortals and cannot offend the immortals."

She was afraid that her granddaughter would tell the old god's secret and make the old god unhappy.

Since the old god entrusted his dream to his granddaughter and taught her skills, for this reason, their whole family should enshrine the old god!

"Fu Bao, please tell Nai what the old immortal's immortal name is. Nai will buy a brand for the old immortal and enshrine it."

"Nai, grandpa said that he is a loose immortal who is destined to me. He doesn't want others to know his existence. He probably doesn't want to be enshrined."

Fu Bao shook his head and talked nonsense to Nai seriously.

Making up fairy lies can only deceive the family members. If the trouble becomes big and everyone knows about it, it will not end well.

"Hey, I understand, that old immortal is really an immortal, an infinite deity~"

After thinking about it, Old Xu suddenly felt that the old immortal was worthy of being an old immortal, and he was not just trying to gain fame.
  "Milk, the old god saw that our family was so poor, so he taught me a recipe, which is braised pig water. When I bought meat today, the butcher shop uncle gave me several pictures. I asked my father to take them home. We had lunch. Just give it a try, okay?”

Fu Bao has laid the groundwork, and now everything she says, does, and knows can be blamed on the old god.

Sure enough, after hearing her suggestion, grandma didn't hesitate at all. After telling her not to tell anyone else, she would support her in whatever she did in the future!

Jiang Changfa had already been informed by his daughter, with a proud look on his face.

Mrs. Liu looked at her daughter in disbelief as if she had been struck by lightning. It was like smoke was rising from the Jiang family's ancestral graves that her daughter could receive guidance from an old god!

Song Yu was also there. After hearing this, although he was shocked, he was quickly relieved.

The Jiang family did not avoid him, indicating that they regarded him as one of their own, and he wanted to protect Fu Bao and her secrets!
  Two-year-old Brother Chuan, wearing crotchless pants, crawled into his mother's arms unsteadily.

His mother ignored him, so he pursed his lips and climbed on top of his father again.
  shh~
  So comfortable~
  "Ouch, brat, you peed on me again. Look at me, I won't spank you~"

Jiang Changfa jumped up and grabbed his son's clothes by the back of his neck, his teeth itching with anger.

"Mother~"

"Milk~"

"Sister~"

"Daddy is bad~"

Well, the sound of howling resounded throughout the hall, attracting everyone's attention.

Well, I can only sacrifice the big meat bun~
  With the blessing of the big meat bun, Brother Chuan showed a few millet teeth and sweetly called daddy "hello".

The joy of a child is so simple and crude~
  A big meat bun is all you need~
  The big meat buns that Mrs. Xu got, she cut into two and put them into the bowls of her granddaughter and Brother Yu. She couldn't refuse and said:
  "I'm old, my teeth are bad, and I can't eat. You should eat more meat while you are still growing."

"Milk~ Just wait, I will make a fortune, and then I will take you to eat more good food~"

Fu Bao knew that this was Nai's excuse. In the final analysis, the family's financial resources were thin, and Nai wanted to leave all the good things to her and Brother Yu.
  Song Yu looked at half of the meat buns in the bowl with mixed emotions. He held back the sourness and said:

"Grandma, I, I have received a job to copy books. If I copy ten volumes within a month, I can get three taels of silver to go home. When I have money, I will give it to you."

"Ah, my brother Yu is so awesome!"

Old Mrs. Xu praised, "As expected of him"
  Even if you lose your former identity, you can still make money with your own skills!
  "Hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, Cui Niang, you boil the lard first, and Chang Fa and I wash the pig intestines.

Brother Yu is copying the book, and Fu Bao is looking at Brother Dianchuan~"

Old Mrs. Xu made the final decision, the whole family has work to do, and as long as they are not lazy, they will definitely be able to live a better life!
  "Hey~"

"Ang~"

"I know, grandma~"

"it is good."

"Ouch~" Brother Chuan worked hard to eat the big meat buns. They are so delicious. It would be great if he could eat them every day~
  After the meal, Jiang Changfa dug out a table in the woodshed, knocked it, repaired it, wiped it again, moved the table to my mother's room, picked it at the window with the best light, and told Brother Yu road:

"You make do with it, and uncle will buy you a new desk and chair from now on."

"Thank you uncle."

Song Yu did not refuse. No matter how much he said, it was better to copy books and make money as soon as possible to repay the Jiang family!
  There is an old chair in the room that I don't use every day, so I just put it in the corner.

After Jiang Changfa checked it, there was no problem, so he placed it next to the table.

When everything was ready, he went out to deal with the pig water with his mother.

Song Yu unpacked his bag and arranged the pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and books neatly one by one.

Smelling the fragrance of ink, he felt a little enlightened.

Then he retracted his thoughts, sat down, and studied ink.
  In the yard——

Fu Bao took his smelly brother wearing crotchless pants to count ants.

But this brat had no interest in counting at all. He kept waving the small wooden stick in his hand and poking at the ant holes.

Forget it, rotten wood cannot be carved.

From now on, let the master of the school beat him with a ruler!

"Hey, Grandma Xu, what are you doing? What is that smelly~"

"Fubao Fubao~ Are you at home~"

"Yeah, it's Xiao Hua. Fu Bao is in the yard, playing with her brother. Come in."

Old Mrs. Xu is dealing with pig waste. Can it not stink?

But what he saw was the daughter of the old Zhang family next door, and Tong Yanwuji didn't take it to heart.

"Thank you, Grandma Xu."

Zhang Xiaohua covered her nose and ran into the yard quickly.

After seeing Fubao, he happily said:
  "Fu Bao Fu Bao, my mother didn't bind my feet."

"That's good. My mother didn't say she wanted to wrap me up. We can still have fun in the future~"

Fu Bao nodded, binding his feet was a bad habit.

Although Xiaohua is a little stupid, she regards her as a good friend, so she just has to do it, and she has a good friend~
  "Hey, what a good-looking little brother, Fubao Fubao, my mother said you have a child adopter, is it him?"

Zhang Xiaohua obviously heard about Fu Bao having a child adopter. When she came back, she not only told Fu Bao the good news that her feet were not bound, but also came to see Fu Bao's child adopter.

"Well, yes, he is my child adoptive husband. Brother Yu, you are not allowed to bully him. If you hear someone trying to bully him in the future, you must report it to me~"

Fubao nodded, took Song Yu under his protection, and introduced him to his good friend Xiaohua.

"Yeah, okay."

Zhang Xiaohua took this into her heart. The child adoptive husband of a good friend will be the husband-in-law of a good friend, that is, her good friend!

"What is he doing?"

"Copying books, he is literate and found a job copying books from a book school in the town. When he makes money, I will ask him to buy me candies. Then I will share some candies with you."

"Really? I like Fu Bao the most~"

"Do you like me, or do you like candy?"

"I like them all~"

(End of this chapter)