monk family

Chapter 292 Epiphany
Fu Shiyi glanced at the stove, and saw a large iron pier standing beside it.

There are two hammers on the iron pier, one big and one small.

She picked up the iron tongs to clamp the square iron and put it into the stove. Seeing that it was red-hot, she pulled it out and moved it to the big iron pier. She held the sledgehammer in her left hand and the iron tongs in her right hand. Drop down.

"clang"

Fang Tie made a crisp sound,

But the sledgehammer didn't leave any marks on it.

Fu Shiyi tilted his head, and couldn't help being a little puzzled. She was born with great strength, and the strength of three grown men couldn't match her, but now Fang Tie was safe and sound.

"Is it that hard?"

Fu Shishi muttered.

She raised the sledgehammer high again. This time she did not retain her strength, but used all her strength to slam down heavily. With a crisp sound of "铛", sparks shot out all of a sudden. Look at the big iron pier.

However, Fang Tie was still not damaged at all.

"What kind of iron is this? It's so hard? Could it be that it didn't burn enough time in the big furnace?"

Unbelievably, Fu Shiyi put the square iron back into the large stove. In order to ensure that the temperature inside the stove was sufficient, she quickly pulled the bellows, and the wind entered the stove, and the flames in the furnace shot up.

"clang clang"

The sound of blacksmithing came from inside the hut one after another.

But she struggled all day.

Fu Shishi couldn't help feeling a little discouraged as he still didn't leave any marks on the square iron. The sun had already set before he knew it, and it would be dark if he didn't go back.

Fu Shishi extinguished the fire in the stove.

Tidy up first and last.

She went out to the hut and waited for a long time, but still did not see Grandpa Zhang coming back, so she took a piece of black charcoal, wrote a line on the floor of the house, and left reluctantly.

never go back.

My sister should be in a hurry.

On the way back, Fu Shishi carefully recorded the route. As soon as she reached the top of the mountain, she saw a figure standing there in the distance.Fu Shiyi ran over in three steps and two steps:
"elder sister!"

"Dead girl!"

Meiya couldn't find the thatched hut, so she waited here in the afternoon: "When I went out in the morning, I didn't know that I would say, leave a note, and then she disappeared. Are you looking at yourself growing up?" When you grow up, you won’t listen to me anymore, will you?”

Meiya chattered.

While lifting the veil on the basket in his right hand, he took out the white flour bun and handed it to Fu Shishi:

"Here, fill your stomach first."

"Thank you sister!"

Fu Shiyi smiled sweetly, took the steamed bun, and took a big bite. It was strange to say that she had been blacksmithing in the thatched hut all day, but she didn't feel hungry at all, which was amazing. Fu Shiyi He murmured in his heart, but he didn't mention it in front of Meiya, lest she worry:
"Eat slowly, eat slowly."

Seeing Fu Shiyi gobbling it up, Meiya shook her head helplessly and said, "Did you find Grandpa Zhang today?"

The two sisters were talking while rushing home.

Day two.

After Fu Shiyi woke up, she thought it was better to go up the mountain by herself, but Meiya, who was in the same room as her, also got up the moment she got up:
"You're a girl from every family, and I'm not worried about going up the mountain alone."

Meiya narrowed her eyes.

After messing around in the kitchen for a while, after Fu Shishi cleaned up, she had already prepared two bowls of noodles. Fu Shishi's bowl had a poached egg on top:
When Fu Shiyi saw the tomato egg noodles, his appetite was whetted, and he said sourly for a while:

"My sister's craftsmanship is getting better and better, Brother Wuyi has picked up a big deal!"

Brother Wuyi is Meiya's fiancé.

They got engaged when they were less than six years old. If Meiya hadn't insisted on staying at home for a few more years, their baby would be able to crawl all over the floor now.

"You son of a bitch, you can't keep your mouth shut when you eat too much."

Meiya is rarely shy, but there is a faint sadness flashing between her brows.

Meiya sent Fu Shiyi to the top of the mountain, but Fu Shiyi firmly refused to let her send it off. Meiya's family still had a lot of work to do, but Meiya was still not at ease:
"Remember to give the apprentice ceremony prepared in this basket to Grandpa Zhang, and remember to eat lunch. You have to go home before the sun goes down, you know?"

"I know, I know!"

Fu Shiyi waved his hand.So she carried the basket and ran towards the thatched cottage, but although she was a little impatient, her heart was warm.

Although this life is dependent on the eldest sister.

It's been a tough day.

But she felt a kind of maternal love from her elder sister.This is something she has never experienced before, so she cherishes it very much.Thinking, when I learn how to blacksmith, I will go to the town to open a blacksmith shop, and then buy a big house with three entrances and three exits, and then buy a few servants, so that my eldest sister can live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Just thinking about it makes people motivated!
"Grandpa Zhang, here I come!"

Before reaching the thatched cottage, Fu Shiyi yelled from a distance, and when she entered the house, she found that Grandpa Zhang still hadn't come back:
"Strange, where did this grandfather go?"

Fu Shishi muttered.

Folded the branches picked up on the road, embedded them into the wall, and then hung up the teacher apprentice ceremony that Meiya had prepared for her one by one. After finishing her work, she clapped her hands and re-ignited the big stove.

After the stove fire is strong.

Put the square iron in with pliers, and after it was burnt red, he took it to the big iron pier. With yesterday's experience, when Fu Shiyi hit the iron again, he no longer used force and recklessness, but paid attention to each hammer. , Fang Tie vibration gave her the feeling.

Spring to autumn.

It has been a year since Fu Shishi went back and forth to the thatched cottage.

Meiya sent Fu Shishi to the top of the mountain familiarly. Looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky, she said distressedly: "Eleven, can you really not go to Grandpa Zhang's place after this winter?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head.

In fact, Grandpa Zhang did not come back this year.

But he didn't want his sister to worry, so he lied that Grandpa Zhang taught her how to forge iron every day, and she watched her sister go down the mountain before going to the thatched cottage.

This year's blacksmithing.

She still failed to make a mark on the square iron.

However, she felt that she was getting more and more energetic, and her five senses were much sharper. She was confident that she would be able to forge that piece of success soon.

Into the thatched cottage.

Fu Shiyi ignited the big stove familiarly, and in the process of pulling the bellows, she closed her eyes and sensed the fire situation with her heart. Blindfolded eyes.

Swing the sledgehammer.

It seemed slow, but in fact it hit the square on the big iron pier extremely quickly and precisely. Although Fu Shiyi was blindfolded, he could hit a certain position on the square iron with precision every time.

She hits the hammer every time.

Fang Tie's entire face trembled, Fang Tie, who had never changed in any way, was changing little by little under her hands.

Grandpa Zhang opened the curtain and entered the house.

Seeing this scene, surprise flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)