Fang Yan 'er secretly made up her mind. She wiped the corners of her eyes and opened her mouth.
"I can't sign on the deed, but I can write a written pledge…"
Fang Yun had just seen Fang Yan's ice-cold gaze, but in the blink of an eye, she had turned into a gentle and weak appearance.
He was secretly vigilant in his heart. His eldest cousin was definitely not a kind person. She was very shrewd.
Fang De and Mrs. Qian looked at each other. The second branch was obviously only looking at what was in front of them, as if they were unwilling to suffer any losses.
If they insisted on not letting Fang Yan sign on the loan receipt and not letting her write a written agreement, Fang Qin and the Xu family would definitely not let it go.
"Since that's the case, then Yan 'Er should write a written agreement. Only then will your second uncle and the others feel at ease.”Fang De said.
After the discussion, they planned to call Wang Jinya to sign the deed tomorrow morning and exchange it for silver.
"We still have work to do in the fields in the afternoon. Let's eat.”said Grandfather Fang.
In this era, three meals a day had already become common.
However, the Fang family was not considered wealthy. They only ate three meals a day when they were busy with farming. When they were idle, they usually ate two meals a day.
"Mother, the rice is ready. What do you want to eat?”Madam Yang asked the old lady.
"Do whatever you have to do. What's there to ask?”Luo Shi said unhappily.
Madam Yang was already used to Luo's tone, so she walked out.
Seeing this, Fang Yun followed Madam Yang to the kitchen.
Madam Yang and her sister, Fang Ru, were both wearing aprons and were busy scooping rice and food out of the pot.
"Little Seven, there's nothing here. Go play for a while.”
Madam Yang saw Fang Yun come out and said,""Take Xin Er with you. Don't go too far.”
"Oh." Fang Yun nodded and pulled Xin 'er out.
The Fang family's upper rooms were the main rooms. There were a total of five rooms, two in the east and two in the west. The outer room in the middle was the kitchen.
There were two big stoves and two small stoves on each side.
There was also a partition in the middle. On the north side of the partition were cupboards, vegetable pots, and some sundries. It was equivalent to the kitchen's operating room.
From the back of this outer room, it was the Fang family's backyard.
The backyard was a large vegetable garden.
It was now the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. The leeks, cabbage, peppers, cucumbers, eggplants, etc. in the garden were all growing very well.
There was even chili. This was indeed not a normal Ming Dynasty.
A breeze blew across his face, bringing with it the scent of soil and grass.
Fang Yun took a deep breath. The air in a non-industrial world was indeed very fresh.
This was probably one of the few benefits of traveling through ancient times.
There was no polluted air, and the food was green and harmless.
After walking around the backyard, Fang Yun returned to the front yard.
The front yard and the backyard were basically the same size. There were three rooms in each direction.
From the wing to the main entrance, a vegetable garden was also opened up.
The Fang family's residence might not be considered large in terms of building area alone, but if one counted the front yard and backyard, it was probably 600 to 700 square meters, which was about one mu.
Such a house would be quite good in the future. Back then, when Old Master Fang bought it, he spent hundreds of taels of silver.
At this moment, Fang Yun saw her brother, Fang Ping, carrying a bundle of dry wood to the kitchen, so she pulled Xin 'er back.
" Fourth Sister's wife…"
Luo Shi stood in the middle of the outer room, commanding the Yang Consortium like a general.
"Ru 'er, are the beans ready? After washing it, stir-fry it." Luo said.
When Fang Yun saw this scene, she was speechless again. Just now, Madam Yang went to ask her what she wanted to eat and was even scolded by her. Now, she came out to give instructions?
"Cut the beans a little thinner and stir-fry them tender. Don't stir-fry them too hard.”
Fang Jiao Er stood next to Luo Shi, her tone was exactly the same as her mother's,"Don't put the green onions, Yan Er doesn't like to eat them." Put more sesame oil. Yan 'Er said that it would taste good.”
"Got it." Madam Yang replied as she busied herself.
"Jiao Er, what are you doing in the kitchen?”Luo complained.
"Then I'll go to the west room to play with Yan 'Er.”Fang Jiao Er pouted and left the kitchen.
"Ru 'er, why did you wash so many potatoes?”
Luo Shi looked at the large pot of potatoes in front of Fang Ru and reprimanded," Half is enough for you to eat. Let your mother wash it." Go to the backyard and pick a basket of eggplants. We'll eat stewed eggplants later.”
Madam Yang picked out half of the potatoes from the pot. Fang Ru also stood up and wiped her hands on her apron. Then, she took a basket and went to the backyard to pick eggplants.
"Shred the potatoes and stir-fry them with green peppers.”Luo Shi instructed.
"I know, mother." Madam Yang replied. She placed the washed potatoes on the vegetable mound and swiftly cut them into shreds.
"Little Seven, what are you doing there? Go light the fire." Luo Shi immediately ordered when he saw Fang Yun.
" Ah?..." Fang Yun was stunned.
"Let me do it." Fang Ping had just put down the firewood and was now beside the stove.
"Wulang, go do what you should do. Let Little Seven light the fire.”Luo said.
"Grandma, let me start the fire." Fang Ru came in with a basket of eggplants. When she heard Luo Shi's words, she quickly said.
"Mother, Little Seven is still young. Let him do more when he is older.”Yang asked Luo for advice.
"You're already ten years old. You've spoiled the child." Luo Shi glared at Madam Yang and no longer insisted on letting Fang Yun work.
Fang Yun was speechless.
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