Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1142
After lunch, Fang Qi cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and asked Sister to go into the house to rest.

Back in the room, Fang Shixi carefully took out the money, counted it again and again, then carefully wrapped it up and stuffed it into the bedside cabinet.

All the money she saved is here.

The little girl fell asleep on her back, with a small piece of fabric covering her stomach.

Fang Qi is very good at taking care of her younger sister, and can take good care of her.

The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family. In modern times, at Fang Qi's age, he still doesn't understand anything!
Lying on the kang, listening to the sounds outside, Shi Shi fell asleep soundly.

In the evening, the sun hid in the clouds, the sky was overcast, and the forest came back from work, and stopped in front of Fang's house.

"Eleven, are you home?"

Fang Shiyi went to the back of the house to cut bamboo, and Fang Qi took his younger sister in the main room, "Uncle Lin, my elder sister is in the backyard, what do you want her to do?"

"Oh, it's like this. She asked me to help her find out if anyone wanted to sell scooters. I asked her and you asked her to come here. I will explain to her in detail."

"I'll call her right away!" Fang Qi put the little girl down and ran to the backyard quickly.

After a while, Fang Shiyi came out from behind dragging a few bamboos, "Uncle Lin, come in and say."

"No, I have to hurry home, so let's talk about it here! In the village behind our village, their family has a willow cart. It has only been used for a year, and it is mostly new. If you are interested, I will tell you later. I will take you there to have a look, someone in their family is sick and urgently needs money for medicine, and the sale is also urgent, and they have been looking for buyers everywhere these days."

When trees are working, they listen to what people say.

Thinking that Fang Shishi was also anxious, he simply matched them up so that both parties could benefit, and he didn't take advantage anyway.

"Now? Don't you have to go home first? Why don't you go after dinner!"

"That's fine, I'll go home first, and you can come and find me at home later." Lin Mu picked up the thing and left.

Duan was not at home, and went up the mountain to cut trees again. He has been doing this job all day today.

"Sister, let Dumb go with you later? It's not safe for you to be alone." Fang Qi was worried about her.

"It's okay, Uncle Lin Mu is not someone else, Fang Qi, come and help me drag the bamboo into the vegetables, to build a shelf."

The cabbage they planted has grown, and the green seedlings look very gratifying.

The leek roots are already alive, but no leeks will grow for a while.

So, she planted some melon seedlings.

Squash, winter squash, cucumbers, and lentils.

The seedlings were bought from Niu's family, and the seedlings cultivated by Niu herself were also her own seeds.

If they can be sold, they will be sold; if they cannot be sold, they will be plucked and thrown to the livestock at home.

It was Fang Qi who found out that she was growing vegetables in the garden, and ran home to tell her sister.

Every place and every season grows different vegetables.

Since others can grow it, their family must also be able to grow it.

It's just that there must be enough manure from the farmyard, otherwise the seedlings will not bear fruit.

While the two sisters were busy in the garden, the younger sister was playing at the other end of the vegetable garden.

From time to time, he had to talk to them. Fang Qi often taught her to talk, but when he taught her, he felt very sad.

When other people's children are babbling, they call them father and mother, but the younger sister calls them elder sister.

Whenever he thought of this, Fang Qi would turn his back and secretly wipe away tears.

She also misses her parents, and sometimes she wakes up crying when she sleeps until midnight.

Fang Shiyi would not feel like her, her soul had already changed to another person, and for the deceased Fang's parents, there was only a memorial tablet on the table.

(End of this chapter)