Fortunately, it is daytime now, and the burning of the wires will not cause much impact. Apart from a few lights in Fang Honghua's house, there is nothing else that needs to be plugged in. But it's different at night, they need lights to illuminate at night.
Putting the foot massager back in the box, Fang Honghua hurried out to find someone in the village who could repair wires.
After she went out, Fang Yan took his two elder brothers and moved the things in the living room one by one. He knows his family like the back of his hand, no matter what the details are.
The new clothes bought for Mama Hua were put in the cupboard, the newly bought four-piece suit and duvet were replaced, the newly bought kitchen utensils were put in the kitchen, the skin care products were placed on the bedside table, and the skin care products were put in In another cupboard, there were some food, all of which were put into the kitchen.
Because they don't have a refrigerator at home, Fang Yan didn't buy too many things that were not easy to store. He bought a lot of dry goods here, which can be stored for a long time, and even if they leave, Mama Hua can still eat them.
When Fang Honghua came back, most of these things had already been put away.
She looked at the changed house, but couldn't say a word, she just touched the appearance of the head, and then went to deal with the old hen.
Obviously what surprised her just now, she accepted it very naturally at this time, and she wasn't even surprised for too long, but she just went out and came back, and took it for granted. In other words, no matter what great achievements her son has made, Fang Honghua will not be surprised. In her mind, her little treasure is such a powerful person, so powerful that he can do anything, even if he surpasses her. All imaginations are as they should be.
"Mom is going to stew the chicken." Fang Honghua said with a smile: "Xiaobao, take your brother to play outside, and pick a handful of wild vegetables when you come back. In addition to the old hen soup at noon, you can also stir-fry vegetables. Do you have any? What do you want to eat?"
Fang Yan thought for a while, then shook his head, and said, "Mother Hua, I brought back a lot of delicious food!"
"Okay, then save it for dinner."
Fang Yan nodded with a smile, watched her enter the kitchen, and then dragged her brother out again.
When he went out, he saw Fang Huai squatting beside the chicken coop and watching. Those chickens still remembered the fear of being chased and ran away in the morning. At this time, they hid in the chicken coop and shivered, not even daring to show a single chicken feather.
Fang Yan called him, and Fang Huai immediately stood up.
"Where are you going?"
Fang Yan took out a basket from outside the house and waved at him: "Go pick wild vegetables."
This was something new, and Fang Huai immediately became interested.
When we were at home, my younger brother planted a lot of vegetables in their yard. Fang Huai originally wanted to help with the harvest, but unfortunately his younger brother and other servants moved too fast. The dishes in the restaurant were almost wiped out. It was his first time to go back to pick vegetables.
He took the basket from his younger brother's hand, thought for a while, ran back to the house, and carried out his guitar.
He felt that after such a hard work, he would be full of inspiration and write songs that shocked the world.
The place where the wild vegetables were picked was quite far from Fang Honghua's home. Fortunately, it was still early and there was still a long time before lunch, so everyone was not in a hurry, and just walked slowly, more like a walk. Before reaching the wild vegetable field, Fang Huai's attention was suddenly attracted by a small river not far away.
"Yanyan, He!"
The small river is not big, and there is still some greenery in the place where the water flows. Under the sunlight, the surface of the river shimmers, like reflective fish scales, making Fang Huai's saliva immediately flood.
"Yanyan, are there any fish in this river?"
"Fish?" Fang Yan immediately said: "Yes, I caught a lot of you before, and asked Mama Hua to cook fish soup for me, it's delicious!"
"Fish soup?" Fang Huai's saliva became more and more flooded.
He immediately thought of the fish soup made by the chef at home. The chef at home was hired from a high-tech outside. He used to work in a Michelin restaurant. His craftsmanship is great and everyone likes it very much. His fish soup is also very special. It is different from ordinary fish soup. It is said to be a unique secret recipe. Fang's mother wanted to learn it several times, but the chef didn't let go.
Compared with great chefs, Fang Honghua's craftsmanship is very average. After eating the breakfast in the morning, Fang Huai began to miss his chef's craftsmanship very much. Now when he heard fish soup, he immediately thought of the fish soup made by the chef.
"Yanyan, let's catch fish!" He said excitedly, "Catch fish, come back and make fish soup."
"Catch fish?" Fang Yan tilted his head: "But there are no fish now."
He remembered that before he left here, he drank fish soup several times. At that time, there were very few fish that could be caught. Now that several months have passed, it is good to have any left.
Fang Huai's excitement immediately froze on his face.
He struggled and said, "How do you know if you don't try? Maybe we are lucky, maybe we will catch a fish?"
Seeing that he was looking forward to it, Fang Yan didn't continue to pour cold water on him, and nodded in agreement.
They didn't go to catch the fish right away, but went to the wild vegetable field over there with their baskets to pick wild vegetables. Fish can't live long after they are out of the water, and everyone plans to put this matter to the end.
Fang Yan picked a wild vegetable and taught the two elder brothers how to recognize it, then they all left in three groups, each carrying a basket to pick it, and agreed on a time to meet again at the same place after an hour.
Fang Yan has picked wild vegetables countless times before, and he is very experienced. He can easily distinguish the shape of wild vegetables from the weeds. After the appointed time, his basket is already full of wild vegetables.
In addition to stir-frying, these wild vegetables can also be pickled, and they can be eaten for a long time when they are made into pickled vegetables. It is very cold here in winter, and there are not many vegetables. It is all about these pickled vegetables and the previously stored vegetables for the winter. At this time in previous years, the jar of pickles at home was already full. This year, he was not here, and Mama Hua was busy with other things. Without his help, the pickles were not even prepared yet.
He took a special look, and the pickle jar was still mostly empty.
So this time Fang Yan put in all his strength and picked countless at a fast speed, so many that they couldn't even fit in a basket.
Thinking about the appointment with his brothers before, he always pays attention to the time on the children's watch on his wrist, and when the hour is up, he immediately runs back with the basket.
Fang Huai and Fang Ke were already waiting there.
Fang Ke also put some in his basket. It was his first time to pick this kind of wild vegetables. He was very inexperienced and very unfamiliar. It took more than half of the time just to distinguish which ones were wild vegetables and which ones were weeds, so the quantity was not many, but at least there were no wrong pick.
As for Fang Huai...
Fang Huai proudly pushed the basket in front of his younger brother, and said, "Look, your second brother is amazing, right?"
His basket was also full, comparable to Fang Yan's.
only…
Fang Yan rummaged through it and threw out more than nine tenths of the weeds.
Fang Huai suddenly yelled distressedly: "Yan Yan! What are you doing!"
"These are weeds and cannot be eaten." Fang Yan pointed to the remaining tenth and said, "These are edible."
"ah?"
Fang Huai was dumbfounded.
He looked down again, and saw that the wild vegetables in his basket were almost empty. After removing the weeds, he couldn't even cover the bottom of the basket.
Fang Huai looked at Fang Ke's, then at Fang Yan's, and suddenly fell silent.
Very hurt.