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

After dinner, Fu Bao followed his two uncles to stay overnight at his grandfather's house.

Since the stewed meat had to be stored in the space every night, Song Yu could only stay behind to guard the house.

As for Brother Chuan, even if he wanted to go, no one would care.

Before dark, Fu Bao finally returned to his grandfather's house. The moment he was hugged by his uncle, he smelled the long-lost stench.

Yeah, snail noodles.

The Liu family expressed their welcome and warm welcome to the arrival of their little niece!

Mr. Liu was even more overjoyed. He even asked his granddaughter to sit down, and then asked the old lady to serve the snail noodles for her granddaughter to try too.

"Cousin Fubao, please don't leave tomorrow, okay? I'll take you to the stream to touch snails and small crabs. It'll be fun."

Liu Xiaolou really likes Fubao's little cousin, and he really wants to take her to play with her.

Their Daxi Village is rich in aquatic products and a land of plenty. At this time of year, go to the stream to touch snails and catch small crabs. If you are lucky, you can even catch eels.

"What Xiaolou said is true, but you are not allowed to leave my sight tomorrow."

Liu Xiaoxue brought tea and poured it for her father and second uncle to quench their thirst. Then she peeled an orange for her little cousin to quench their thirst.

Children don't like to drink tea, and they can't sleep at night after drinking tea.

"Okay, I have never caught small crabs in my life. I want to catch some and take them home."

It was rare for Fu Bao to leave the village, and it was his grandfather's house. He had his younger cousin and older cousin to keep him company, so it wouldn't be a big problem if he stayed for one more day.

The children agreed, and the adults naturally had no objections.

Mrs. Wang whispered to her eldest daughter and arranged the place where her niece would sleep tonight.

After a while——

A bowl of smelly snail noodles was brought out and placed in front of Fu Bao.

Fu Bao hasn't eaten snail noodles for a long time, which is weird.

Jiansheng asked her grandpa to add some fried peanuts to her, and she started to make noodles.

It's delicious, it's really delicious. It's really a pure natural and pollution-free snail noodle. It's authentic.

"How's it going? Does it taste right?"

Mr. Liu has been selling it all morning today. From the beginning he was worried about not being able to sell it, but then he met Bole and after eating three bowls in one go, he was successful!

Although it stinks, it tastes really delicious!

I don’t know how my mother-in-law came up with such delicious food.

When his granddaughter came, he wanted her to try it too.

Fu Bao swallowed a mouthful of powder, cleared his throat, nodded affirmatively and said:

"It's delicious, Grandpa. You're doing business today, so the response should be good, right?"

"Thanks to your grandma's recipe, our family will have a living and make money in the future."

Although businessmen were ranked last in the field of agriculture, industry and commerce, this dynasty took great care of the common people doing business.

These people can't survive anymore, and they can't afford the rent for their fields, so what's the point of their status?

No matter what you do, the people must support their families and the court must have taxes to collect!

Therefore, in this dynasty, doing business is not shameful, and doing business will not affect the imperial examinations of the children in the family and future generations!

"Grandma said that the formula is useless in our family, but it is important for the descendants of the Liu family to study, so giving it to the Liu family is also the intention of our Jiang family."

Fu Bao blamed grandma for these words.

After all, her grandma taught her to say it, otherwise a little girl of her age wouldn't be able to say it.

"Boss, did you hear that? No matter whether Leizi and Xiaofei can read it out in the future, they will be anxious for the good of the Jiang family." Mr. Liu and the old woman looked at each other, and then solemnly reminded their two sons to remember Jiang. Good home.

These days, if it weren't for the in-law relationship, would Sister-in-law Xu be able to tell their family the recipe of snail noodles?

In disguise, it is to remind the two sons, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren to remember the goodness of their sister and aunt!

Fu Bao pretended not to understand and continued to talk about fans.

This soup base is smelly and fresh enough!

The hot and sour flavor is just right, the beans and peanuts are a perfect touch!

It’s delicious. I believe that with this dish, my grandpa’s family will be able to make money if they run the business well, improve their family situation, and provide for their two cousins’ studies.

Mrs. Wang prepared willow branches and coarse salt for her niece to rinse her mouth with.

Mrs. Li boiled water to bathe her niece and soak her feet.

The two sisters take turns accompanying their parents-in-law to the town to sell snail noodles every other day.

The money they earned went to the father-in-law and provided for their sons to study. If there was a lot, the parents-in-law said they would make clothes for them and their daughter for all seasons.

In any case, they all got an advantage, and they were grateful to their sister-in-law.

They also treat their sister-in-law’s daughters as if they were their own and show the utmost care.

Fu Bao slept in the same room as her eldest cousin at night. Her eldest cousin's room was quite spacious. After she finished taking a bath, her little cousin also came over. The three little sisters laughed and played together, and fell asleep one after another very late~

Everyone in the Jiang family, old and young, had some insomnia.

Mrs. Xu has taken care of her granddaughter since she was born, and her affection for her goes without saying.

There was an empty space next to it, and my heart felt empty.

Whenever Song Yu would go into the space at this time, weed, plant and take care of the seedlings in the space.

Now, suddenly there is nothing to do and it is a bit boring.

I tossed and turned for a long time. I don't know how long it took before I felt sleepy.

Jiang Changfa and Mrs. Liu were relieved that their daughter was at Liu's house, but Brother Chuan was throwing a tantrum, crying and fussing, and tormenting them for a long time.

The next day the Liu brothers came to work, but the bullock cart was empty.

Brother Chuan puckered his lips and cried, his sister was missing, and her sister didn't mean what she said. He had promised that he would see her as soon as he woke up!

"Wow wow~"

Mrs. Liu had no choice but to hold her son and coax him for a long time.

Song Yu didn't see his little fiancée, so he took advantage of pouring water for the two uncles and asked casually:

"Uncle and uncle, why didn't Fu Bao come home today?"

Liu Cheng had been observing this boy for several days, and he was unfazed. It was him he was talking about.

how?

Now about Fubao, you can’t help it, right?

He just thought about these words in his heart, but explained with his mouth:

"Fu Bao wants to play with her cousins ​​for a day. I will take care of her and send her home tomorrow. It's sunny today, so let's play with them."

Liu Neng on the side also interrupted and said:

"Yesterday Fu Bao ate snail noodles and said they were delicious. My father and my mother-in-law went to the town today to sell snail noodles and weighed some sugar for Fu Bao. I will send Fu Bao home tomorrow. Don't worry."

Song Yu felt relieved after hearing the explanations from his two uncles.

It turned out that he was just playful, and no wonder, since Xiaohua was sold, Fubao had no good sisters in the village, and he couldn't play with other friends, so it was rare to meet people of the same age.

After figuring out the whole story, Song Yu went back to the house and continued copying new books.

After copying the books this time, the wages should not be bad.

Next time, he wants to take on some landscape calligraphy and painting work.

Transcriptions are always those of predecessors.

Only by creating your own landscape calligraphy and painting can you benefit yourself.

If you become famous, you may make more money from selling calligraphy and painting than from copying books!

Be calm and calm, write as if you have spirit