Fang Yun, Xin 'er, and Fang Ru left the room.
In the upper room, Fang Qian 'er was in tears." I, I want to live like Sister Hua' er."”
Fang Yun and the other two returned to the west wing. As soon as they sat down on the brick bed, they heard Fang Qian 'er's miserable scream coming from the upper room.
"That's right, walk slowly.”Madam Zhang, Madam Xu, and Madam Luo encouraged him.
Xin 'er and Fang Ru looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.
"Sister, I will work hard."
Fang Yun said," Even if you are Bigfoot, I will let you live a better life than them.”
" Little Seven, I believe you." Fang Ru said.
"Yes." Xin-er nodded.
"And me." Fang Ping ran in from outside.
The children laughed.
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From that day on, Fang Yun had to watch Fang Qian 'er cry while holding onto the wall and moving step by step.
At night, he was still woken up by Fang Qian 'er's cries from time to time.
Fang Yun regretted being too curious that day, which had traumatized him.
Because of Fang Qian 'er's crying, he had nightmares for two consecutive days.
Fang Yun was a person from the later generation. It was indeed difficult for him to imagine why men in this era would like small feet.
Her feet were ugly and cruel.
However, in order to avoid seeing Fang Qian 'er's " torture ", Fang Yun would leave early every day and go to the fields with Fang Ping.
Because of the heavy rain two days ago, the river behind Nanshan Hill had risen. Many children from the same village came over to fish in the water.
He and Fang Ping also made a few fish baskets with wormwood and went into the water to catch fish.
Xin 'er followed them, but Fang Yun did not allow her to enter the water.
"The water is cold. You can just watch from the shore.”Fang Yun said.
"Then I'll go to the back of the mountain to take a look. The jujube tree we saw last time should be red now. You guys stay here. I'll go pick the dates." Xin-er said.
"It's quite far over there. I'll accompany you.”Fang Yun went ashore and pinched Xiner's face.
"Don't go anywhere. After picking the dates, come back and find me.”Fang Ping said.
"Yes." Fang Yun nodded and pulled Xin 'er into the mountains.
Because of the rain, many mushrooms grew on the ground.
However, perhaps because of the soil, there were not many mushrooms in the mountains around Seven Mile Village.
Moreover, most of them were dog urine moss and could not be eaten.
There were also some straw mushrooms that were not delicious.
Fang Yun's eyes scanned the ground. He was going to pick a special mushroom.
Puffballs, commonly known as horseshoe buns, usually grew on wet sand. They were spherical and were a type of fungus.
In his previous life, his grandmother had brought him to pick horse hooves.
The horseshoe bun was white when it was not ripe. When it was ripe, it would turn yellow and dry. Inside it was sponge tissue and fine powder.
This thing had very good medicinal value, especially an excellent medicine for stopping bleeding.
Fang Yun walked slowly, squatting down from time to time to carefully remove the horse hoof bags and wipe the sand and debris off them. Those that had already matured and shriveled were placed in a porcelain bottle that he carried with him.
The ones that were still fresh were placed in the basket. They would be put away when they went back and dried.
It was inevitable for a country bumpkin to cut their hands and feet when doing rough work, so this thing should be prepared.
"Second Brother, aren't we going to pick dates?”Xiner asked.
"We'll go later. Let's go pick mushrooms first.”Fang Yun smiled.
"Yeah, picking mushrooms is fun too." Xin 'er said happily.
They didn't head towards the jujube trees. Instead, they turned left and headed towards the mountain bay while picking horse hooves.
He wanted to take a look at the wild grapes first.
The last time he came to pick Miss Ku, he found that many of the trenches in the back mountain were covered with vines, which were actually wild grapes.
It would probably take some time for it to mature, but Fang Yun wanted to take a look.
Even if wild grapes were ripe, the fruit was astringent and could not be eaten raw. Therefore, the people here treated it as a useless shrub and ignored it.
However, Fang Yun had an idea-wild grapes could make wine.
The last time he was in town, he saw a few wine shops selling liquor, liquor, and Shaoxing yellow wine.
There was only one shop that had wine. The shopkeeper called the wine amber wine, and the price was more expensive than other wines.
According to the shopkeeper, the amber wine was shipped from the Western Regions and was very rare. It was very popular among the high officials and nobles.
If these wild grapes were made into wine, the harvest would not be just a few taels of silver.
Fang Yun thought to himself. Suddenly, he tripped and staggered.
He quickly lowered his center of gravity and grabbed a branch with one hand to stabilize his body.
" Hmm…" The branch snorted softly.
When Fang Yun heard the sound, he also noticed the strangeness of the branch in his hand.
He lowered his head slightly and was surprised to find that he was holding half of a person's sleeve.
There was someone here, and he actually didn't notice it!
Fang Yun turned around and glanced at Xin 'er, who was picking mushrooms behind him. He said," Xin' er, stay there first. Don't come over."”
Then, Fang Yun let go of his sleeve and held onto a rock beside him. At the same time, he turned around and was about to leave, but he came face to face with that person.
Fang Yun's heart suddenly beat two beats faster.
It was a slightly pale face, but he had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, full of heroic spirit.
The person in front of him seemed to be in his twenties. He was wearing a moon-white robe with arrow sleeves. His back was leaning against a wall, and he was half-sitting and half-lying there.
There was a faint smell of blood in his nose. He was injured!
An unfamiliar man, who was definitely not from the nearby village, was sitting there injured, but he did not make a sound.
Fang Yun instinctively sensed danger and instinctively judged that turning around and running away at this time would instead make things worse.
So he didn't move.
Reality proved that Fang Yun's move was very wise.
Because in a place where he couldn't see, that person's other hand had already reached out to the back of his head. Seeing that he didn't move, he didn't make a move, so he slowly withdrew it.
Fang Yun and this person looked at each other for a moment.
He was seriously injured, and it wasn't just one. His legs, waist, and arms were all injured.
The wound on his thigh was still bleeding, and the blood had already soaked the ground below him.
There was no such person in the village. Fang Yun had many questions in his heart.
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