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The next morning, Fang Yun woke up to Luo's scolding.

At this moment, the sky was still just beginning to brighten.

In this era, men would get up at the crowing of the rooster to work in the fields, while women would stay at home to make breakfast.

When the sun rose, the men would be back for breakfast.

Fang Yun was still young and definitely could not do farm work, so he helped Madam Yang and the others at home.

When it was almost time for breakfast, Fang Ping ran in from outside the door.

"Little Seven, Xin 'er, I brought you something delicious.”

Fang Ping poured out a large handful of small, yellow fruits from his lapel.

"What is this?" Fang Yun picked up a small fruit and looked at it.

The fruit was covered with a layer of papier-like skin, which had already turned yellow and dried up.

Fang Yun tore open the outer layer, revealing the plump, yellowing fruit inside.

"Is this a sweet maiden fruit?" Fang Yun was surprised.

He had eaten it in the countryside in his previous life. It was very sweet.

"Little Seven, try it. It's very sweet. Xin 'er, you eat too.”Fang Ping tore one open and handed it to Fang Xiner beside him.

Fang Yun plucked the fruit and put it into his mouth to chew. Then, he nodded. It was sweet.

"Where did you get so many sweet lady fruits?”Madam Yang asked Fang Ping.

"I picked it in the mountains." Fang Ping smiled.

Well, this kind of fruit was usually wild.

There were two varieties of sweet girl fruit, also known as mushroom fruit or sour berry fruit.

One was sweet. It was very sweet when it was green.

The other type was bitter. It was a bitter girl. After it fully matured, it turned red. It was sweet, sour, and sweet. It was very delicious and had medicinal value.

It was especially effective for sore throats and could also treat colds, diarrhea, menstrual cramps, and gynecology.

"Brother, there are only sweet girls and no bitter girls?”Fang Yun asked.

"Miss Ku? There is!"

Xin 'er said," Second Brother, have you forgotten? Miss Ku is planted in our family, but Aunt Xiu' er doesn't allow us to touch her.”

"How can a bitter girl be as sweet as a sweet girl? If you want to eat it, you have to cook it before you can eat it.”

Fang Ping said," Little Seven, if you want to eat it, I'll go to the mountains to pick it for you. There's a huge patch there."”

What a huge area? Fang Yun's eyes lit up.

There was no need to wait for the bitter girl to fully mature. Perhaps he could exchange it for some pocket money.

"When the time comes, pick more and see if you can sell them for money.”Fang Yun said.

In their place, sweet girls were rare, but bitter girls were very common.

There were almost all of them by the roadside. The adults rarely ate them, and most of them were chewed by children for fun.

Fang Ping was the one who had discovered the area on the mountain. No one had gone to pick it at all.

This thing can be exchanged for money?

Fang Ping did not really believe it, but he still agreed readily.

"Alright, I'll pick them for you when the time comes.”

"It's almost time for breakfast." Madam Yang said.

"Yes." The children responded.

However, at this moment, Luo Shi's angry scolding could be heard from the upper room.

"…You lazy and greedy b * tch. I've blackened your heart. The sun is shining on your butt, and you still don't know how to get up and work! Where the hell are you? Who's cooking today? It's already late in the morning, but the stove is still cold. They're trying to starve us old farts to death…"

Hearing the commotion in the upper room, Madam Yang stood up and was about to go over.

"Mother." Fang Yun quickly called out to Madam Yang.

He knew that the daughters-in-law of the Fang family took turns cooking.

The Yang Consortium was the one who cooked yesterday, so no matter who it was today, it had nothing to do with the Yang Consortium.

The Luo family was also unreasonable. If the Yang family went over at this time, they would definitely be hit by a gun. If they were caught, they would definitely be scolded.

"It's most likely that your second aunt forgot to make breakfast. Mother has to go and take a look.”

Madam Yang said and was about to go out." Otherwise, we'll have to rush to noon for breakfast. Your First Uncle, Second Uncle, and your father still have to go to town.”

Fang Yun secretly held his forehead. The Yang Consortium's sense of responsibility was indeed too overwhelming. Unfortunately, it was used in the wrong place.

Fang Yun gave Xiner a look.

Fang Xin 'er understood what she meant and immediately pulled Madam Yang along to act coquettishly.

As expected, Madam Yang looked at her younger daughter, her big, sparkling eyes looking at her, and she retracted her leg.

She sighed and sat on the brick bed, watching the children eat fruits. From time to time, Xin 'er would feed her one or two.

On the other side of the room, Luo Shi had already scolded back and forth a few times, without repeating the same thing.

However, no one responded, so there was no sound in the end.

"Fourth sister-in-law, mother is calling you over."

Fang Jiao Er's face darkened as she walked to the west wing. After saying this, she turned around and left, calling Madam Zhao and Madam Xu.

Fang Yun knew that Luo Shi was preparing to teach his daughters-in-law a lesson.

This time, Fang Yun had no reason to stop Madam Yang, so he could only follow Madam Yang to the upper room.

Old Master Fang was still in the fields, and Old Lady Luo was sitting on the brick bed with her back straight.

She glared fiercely at her daughters-in-law, who was standing at the bottom, and poked her fingers.

"Who's cooking today?" Luo asked.

Madam Xu wiped the corner of her eyes with her hand and flicked away a piece of eye drool without saying a word.

Mrs Zhao shrunk her neck and lowered her head silently, not daring to make a sound.

Madam Qian didn't come. She heard that she wasn't feeling well.

Madam Yang wanted to speak.

Fang Yun hurriedly tugged at Madam Yang's sleeve.

How could Luo not know whose turn it was to cook today?

This question was obviously a trap.

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