C18 Little Vegetable

Fong Baitao stared indifferently at the handsome man in front of her. At this moment, he had changed into Fong Shugen's old clothes, but he still could not resist the noble aura that seemed to come from his body and soul.

This man's origin was unknown, especially since she had similar memories in her mind. Perhaps this man was really the little guy's father.

Fong Baitao looked at the sleeping little thing. There was indeed some similarity between their eyebrows.

It was just that the child was still young and had not grown up yet.

If this man was really the biological father of the child, then this man was really unlucky. No matter what reason he had forcefully taken the original owner, now that it had fallen into her hands, But even if she killed him, the suffering that the original owner had suffered for so many years would not be erased.

The original owner's reputation that had been destroyed would not be restored, so it would be better to let him stay behind to make up for his sins. It would also be a good excuse for him.

After all, this was the ancient times. She was a woman with a child, so her family would definitely introduce her to another marriage. Rather than causing trouble at that time, it was better to make plans in advance.

When this man woke up, she would definitely ask about this matter.

Moreover, from her mother Madame Zhou's attitude just now, it was very likely that she admitted it.

Fong Baitao took a look at the medicinal herbs that were already somewhat dried at the side and took a sniff. She treated the man's wound and changed the medicine.

Fong Baitao only heard the man's voice and frowned slightly. After changing the medicine for the man, Fong Baitao turned around and left.

"Mother, where is the chestnuts I picked up yesterday?"

Madame Zhou saw her elder daughter get off the bed and quickly put down the work in her hands. " Tao, why did you come out? Do you have a headache? If you are injured, quickly go back and lie down. Your father and I are here. And your little brother and little sister. That's enough. Go back and rest."

"Yes, sister. We have enough people." Fong Baihsing immediately said.

"Yes!" Fong Jianmu also nodded his head.

"Tao, with these bricks, we can burn some to fill two rooms." Fong Shugen said happily.

Fong Baitao saw her parents use stones to build a large stove. The bricks that were burned were placed on one side, and the wet bricks that were not yet burnt were placed on the other side.

The burnt bricks had already piled up into a yard, and were neatly arranged in the yard.

Hsu Guang still thought of Fong Baitao in his heart, so he brought all the bricks that were prepared for him to build a new house over. There were so many bricks, and each one of them was carefully squeezed. Whether it was quantity or quality, these bricks were all very good.

"That's great. Father, mother, Hsing, Jianmu. I'm fine. Look, I'm fine. I was hit just now, it was just that I couldn't breathe properly."

Fong Baitao spun in a circle to show that her body was very good. Everyone looked and felt that Fong Baitao was really fine. Only then did they feel relieved.

"Mother, where is Chestnut?"

"Child, why did you become so gluttonous now? But can that thing really be eaten?"

Madame Zhou said helplessly, "Because the room is too crowded, so I took out the chestnuts."

Only then did Fong Baitao see the basket full of chestnuts placed outside. Because the chestnuts were not valuable, even if there were so many people at home, no one would take them.

Fong Baitao carried the basket of chestnuts into the room, turned around and entered the space. She could not wait to enter the kitchen.

Fong Baitao did not take a closer look just now, but this time she took a closer look. This kitchen was really too complete, but the condiments seemed to only be salt.

Fong Baitao could not help but feel a little disappointed.

If there was osmanthus sugar, they could stir-fry the sugar and fried chestnuts. Unfortunately, Fong Baitao's gaze moved slightly. If she did not have osmanthus sugar, she could also make chestnuts cake.

Unfortunately, there was only salt.

Fong Baitao had a way. She could bring sugar in from outside.

But after thinking about it, Fong Baitao was a little puzzled. This family originally belonged to the mother and son pair. In modern times, sugar might not be worth much, but in ancient times, sugar was an expensive thing.

But this chestnuts were used to earn money. If they did not invest, how could they be produced?

Before leaving, Fong Baitao entered the room with rows of grids. There were too many grids inside, and Fong Baitao was dazzled.

But what made her even more speechless was that those grids with tomatoes, eggplants... could not be opened at all.

Fong Baitao had a feeling that heavenly thunder was rolling. Could it be that he was teasing her?

There were so many grids. The kitchen was on the right and there was water and land on the outside. She guessed that there should be seeds in the grids.

In the end, she used all her strength and was unable to open them.

In other words, these things could not be used at all.

Just as Fong Baitao was about to give up, one of the grids was opened. Sure enough, it was full of seeds. Fong Baitao looked at the label outside the grids. It was Little Vegetable Vegetables.

The lettuce would be the lettuce. It was better than not being able to open anything.