have a husband like this

Fang Hualing and Fang Nianhua were cleaning the kitchen and washing the dishes.

Fang Chengshi was drinking cold boiled water and counting accounts with Fang Huajian.

"Excluding the cost, I still received a thousand cash today." Fang Huajian put a pile of copper plates into the box.

Fang Chengshi put the bowl aside: "Do you have this number?"

Fang Huajian said with a smile: "After two days, wait for the reputation to spread, and the business will be better."

Fang Chengshi said: "Everyone is tired, put away your things and go back early today."

Fang Huajian locked the cash box with a small lock, and gave the key to Fang Chengshi: "Maybe we need to hire another assistant."

Fang Chengshi hummed: "Let's talk about it."

It was not yet Youshi when the gate closed, Qingmen Street was still very lively, Fang Chengshi was already driving the ox cart to pick up the two children.

When I arrived at Wenyuan Pavilion, I happened to meet the school after school.

It didn't take long to wait for the baby.

Fang Chengshi wanted to carry the child into the ox cart, but Fang Chengzu refused: "No need to carry, I can do it by myself."

As he spoke, he supported the edge of the bullock cart, jumped hard, and landed firmly on the bullock cart.

Fang Chengshi rubbed his head vigorously.

Fang Chengzu held his head and said, "Brother, can you stop touching my head?"

"What? I can't rub it?"

Fang Chengzu said with reason: "I'm already this old, but you still touch my head, what do you look like?"

Fang Hualing let out a chuckle, "I'm going to be shy."

Fang Nianhua also laughed: "Isn't it? I still know that I love his brother."

While driving the cattle, Fang Chengshi said, "What does it have to be like to be kneaded?"

Fang Chengzu saw that he was picking words with him, and said very bluntly: "You rubbed Brother Xiaoye."

Everyone laughed, and Zuo Ye blushed.

Fang Chengshi said: "I can rub whoever I like, and I still need your approval?"

That's what I said, but the child made such a strong request, he still had to control himself.

It was already the middle of the day when we returned to Fangjia Village, Fang Chengshi directly drove people to his door, and caught many eyes along the way.

There is a cousin living next door to him, but the relationship is not as close as Fang Shibao, although they are all from the same ancestor, but the blood relationship is almost five times.

The uncle's name is Fang Bingquan, and his wife is from Xiaojia Village. Everyone generally calls her sister-in-law Quan.

Sister-in-law Quan was picking vegetables in the courtyard, when she heard a noise, she walked to the gate of the courtyard and leaned out half of her body: "Yo, the official is back."

He didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and he didn't recognize his own people for no reason. Based on the past experience, the other party would either find fault or ask for trouble, but Fang Chengshi knew how much he weighed, so he called out in a pleasant manner: "Auntie."

Seeing that Fang Nianhua was there, Sister-in-law Quan came out, poking her head around to see the ox cart: "I saw you go out in the morning, and you only came back all day, what are you busy with?"

There was nothing on the cart, and Fang Chengshi was not afraid of her looking at it: "It's nothing, I found some work in the town."

Sister-in-law Quan said: "We are all our own people, don't hide good things from yourself, take care of us."

Fang Chengshi said: "That must be true. Didn't you say that you would go to the mountains with your uncles a few days ago? I will go after I have been busy for two days. Aunt asked uncle to wait for two days."

"It's okay to wait for two days, but I'm afraid of waiting in vain. Days are money, so we have to eat, don't we?"

Everyone could understand what Sister-in-law Quan said, but just as she said, folks in a big hometown, if it is not necessary, really can't tear their faces apart.

So Fang Chengshi said: "That's for sure, we can't lie to my aunt."

Sister-in-law Quan also had a smile on her face when she saw that he was "a child who can be taught", "Okay then, I'll tell your Uncle Quan that you are tired, and cook early."

After Quan's sister-in-law entered the courtyard, Fang Huajian snorted, "It's as if you owe her."

Fang Hualing pushed him a bit: "Long Dimxin, can this be said outside?"

Fang Chengshi didn't take it to heart, and asked Fang Nianhua: "Auntie and Sister Ling, why don't you go back after eating at home?"

Fang Nianhua said: "I still want to ask you, how about going to your aunt's house for a quick meal?"

Fang Chengshi thanked her: "I won't cause trouble for my aunt, I have to collect the dried plums from the sun-drying field first."

Fang Nianhua said: "Let's do it, go to bed early after finishing."

Fang Chengshi gave her a piece of pork: "Xiaoyu and Xiaoxia are still growing, so eat more meat."

Fang Nianhua didn't refuse, took the meat and said a few words before leaving.

Fang Chengshi also mentioned Fang Hualing.

Fang Hualing went back to Fang's house first, leaving Fang Huajian behind to help Fang Chengshi collect dried plums.

The two children cook at home, and the two of them drive the ox cart to the grain drying ground.

There is still some distance between the sun-drying field and the Fangcheng official's house, and it is not a matter of walking two steps. The key point is that the two of them have been busy for a day, and no matter how strong their bodies are, they can't stand it.

It was already evening when the dried plums were harvested, and golden clouds exploded in the sky, as bright as flowers.

Fang Chengshi and Fang Huajian carried the four big baskets of dried plums onto the ox cart and drove the ox back.

Fang Huajian asked: "The store has just started, how can you walk around?"

Fang Chengshi knew what he was talking about, so he said: "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and we have the final say on the exact date."

Fang Huajian said, "Are you really planning to take them into the mountains?"

"It is certain to enter the mountain, but I didn't say which mountain I entered."

Knowing that he made empty promises to others, Fang Huajian laughed and said, "You must be a good monkey."

Fang Chengshi said: "This is not for future plans."

Fang Huajian hummed: "Don't worry too much, Youli is here, no matter how much trouble your auntie makes, she won't be able to break the sky."

Fang Chengshi said: "I don't really care, as long as she doesn't mess with me and doesn't make me uncomfortable."

Fang Huajian laughed at him: "You think beautiful."

When they got home, the two moved the dried plums to Fang Cheng's ancestor's house, and Fang Cheng Shi went to feed the cows. He simplified and said to the other party: "Go back after eating, it will be dealt with everywhere."

Fang Huajian packed a bucket of water and put it under Niubi's nose, and said, "I gave it to you at your house, and it doesn't taste right to eat my mother's food when I go back."

"I made chili sauce, you can take some back later."

Fang Huajian laughed: "Okay, the thorns are a bit stimulating, but they are really delicious."

"Don't eat too much, you will get angry."

The dishes are stir-fried by Zuo Ye, a stewed chicken, a fried lettuce with pork, and a green vegetable, all with a little pepper.

The weather was getting hot, and Fang Chengshi was worried that he would get angry if he ate like this, so he boiled some herbs after dinner and made herbal tea.

Let the two children drink a large bowl, and fill half of the pot by themselves, and the belly is full.

Go to bed early that night.

After three days of spreading, Weiweixiang started to get on the right track.

There are a wide variety of noodles in the restaurant, as well as golden-yellow fried rice. The style is amazing, but it really fits the name of the store, and the taste is delicious.

After going out early and returning late like this, after a week of hectic life, the people of Fangjia Village finally got the wind.

The news that Fang Chengshi opened a noodle shop in the town and the business was full was spread by word of mouth, and it didn't take long for everyone to know.

But Fang Chengshi still didn't have time to pay attention.

Because the sales volume of Fang Ruzhen's candied haws is not as good as before, at most 50 articles per day, and her income has been reduced by more than half compared to before.

He approached Fang Chengshi for this matter.

And most importantly, Zuo Ye was ill.

The child seemed to be sick because of his busy brother Shi, Zuo Ye fell down before Fang Chengshi couldn't bear it.

Sudden fever, if it wasn't for Fang Chengshi's vigilance, a child would wake up at night when he moved, and if he had a fever at this level, he would become a fool the next day.

There was only one barefoot doctor in the village, and it was still dark, so Fang Chengshi could only call Fang Chengzu up and send him to call someone, and he used a wet towel to help Zuo Ye cool down.

Zuo Ye's cheeks were flushed from burning, and he was panting with his mouth slightly open, Fang Chengshi felt uncomfortable just looking at it.

The barefoot doctor knew that he was saving lives, and he didn't have an attack because his dream was disturbed. He simply washed up and left with Fang Chengzu with his medicine box.

A lantern flickered in the early hours of dawn.

Fortunately, the child just had a fever, and Fang Chengshi took care of it in time. The barefoot doctor wrote the prescription, and asked Fang Chengzu to go back with him to get the medicine.

Doctor Fang saw that Fang Chengshi was sweating profusely, so he comforted him and said, "You will boil the medicine for him to drink later, and he will be fine after sweating all over."

Fang Chengshi gave the money for the doctor's visit, and he didn't even have time to invite the doctor to drink tea. Fortunately, the doctor didn't care, knowing that it was not easy for him to be a half-old child with two children, so he sighed before going out.

After Fang Chengzu brought the medicine back to boil and Fang Chengshi fed it to the child himself, he was relieved.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that he was already covered in sweat.

It's not that he deliberately exaggerated, but in ancient times with poor medical conditions, it was really easy for a person to die with a fever and a cold.

Fang Chengshi sat on the head of the bed, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

At this time, the rooster crowed, and it was dawn.

With Zuo Ye's illness, he couldn't go to school, and Fang Chengshi couldn't go to the shop by himself.

Fang Huajian also came, and these days they all set off before the cock crowed, because they had to go to town to catch up early, and they had to go out at about four o'clock.

It was already late at this time, and it was normal for Fang Huajian to come to him.

As soon as Fang Huajian entered the door, he smelled a smell of medicine, immediately frowned and asked Fang Chengzu: "Is your brother sick?"

Fang Chengzu looked sleepy: "It's Brother Xiaoye, he suddenly had a fever at night."

Fang Huajian immediately strode into the room.

Zuo Ye on the bed was still blushing, he had already taken the medicine, but it didn't take effect so quickly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang Chengshi raised his head with his dizzy head: "I can't go to the store today, you take the ox cart and ask Auntie to call Brother Zhen up."

Fang Huajian glanced at Zuo Ye: "How is it?"

Fang Chengshi said: "I just drank the medicine."

Fang Huajian said, "Xiao Ye is ill at the wrong time."

Fang Chengshi rubbed his brows and said: "Is there a time to choose when you are sick? This period of time happens to be spring and summer. Xiaoye is already in poor health, so it is not surprising that he is ill. It should be because I am not careful enough, otherwise he would not have to suffer from this. crime."

Fang Huajian said noncommittally: "Do you really think of you as an old lady?"

Fang Chengshi said: "Okay, let's go."

Fortunately, Fang Nianhua had prepared the dough in advance, and he could roll it out in the town.

Fang Huajian said: "You have always been the one who cooks, so can you do it if you change your aunt?"

In fact, Fang Huajian said that Zuo Ye was ill at an untimely time, and it was true, because too many things were not dealt with, and now he can only rush the ducks to the shelves.

Fang Chengshi said: "My aunt knows what to do, you just need to watch, don't worry about anything else."

Fang Huajian didn't say any more, put on the ox cart, put the things on it, and took Fang Chengzu to pick up Fang Nianhua.

The author has something to say: Let me reply to the question about not being able to eat beef in ancient times.

You can eat it, but it also depends on the dynasty. Even if there are express regulations, there are some old, weak, sick and disabled cows, right?

Besides, this article is really not worthy of being serious with me, it's just nonsense.

If you really want to be serious, you might as well give me a reward.

Be good, read the article carefully, I love you.

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