The leisurely life of rebirth

Early in the morning, the cicadas chirped loudly, telling people that it was already the end of July, telling people that the hot day had begun again. Fang Monan came back from running around the vegetable patch in the backyard in the morning, sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Same as it comes.

In the small vegetable garden, Fang Monan and his grandma used thin bamboo poles to feed the seedlings early, built a shelf, and looked at the vegetables that were already bearing fruit. Sure enough, they were seedlings produced by the space. They grew faster than those outside. The tomatoes were growing in a few days.

Once it's red, it's ready to eat.

Grandma looked at the big sun hanging slanting in the east, and felt sorry for Fang Monan and said: "It's such a hot day, so don't water the vegetable field. What's the matter? Just let me do it. It's nice to be cool at home!"

"It's okay, it's so hot this time!" Fang Monan wiped the sweat on his face with his hands. The house was not much cooler. Watering the vegetable field was very easy for her. It was mainly about running.

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"You! Come on, put a basin of hot water and go wash it off. It's time to have breakfast." Grandma urged, walking into the house, and then Fang Monan heard grandma's cry from the back room:

"Xiaoyan! It's time to get up. Nannan got up earlier than you, and the sun is shining on your buttocks."[

Taking a shower now is not as good as taking a shower after eating, otherwise you will be sweating all over again. Fang Monan looked at the hot water, it would be better to take a bath in the hot spring while no one is around. If there is anything wrong with taking a shower now,

Trouble, I remember when I was a kid, I had to run three or four miles a week just to take a bath in the winter. "Crossing the mountains and ridges" is a bit exaggerated, but it's almost the same, it takes an entire afternoon. It's better now that it's summer, but what should I do in the winter?

Looks like we need to find a way.

"Okay, Mom, don't rush me. I can't get up now. I was a little late reading last night." My aunt walked out with messy hair, a towel hanging on her shoulders, and a washbasin in her hand, which contained toothbrushing supplies.

"It's because you got up too early, it's only after six o'clock." In order not to be pushed out, and also to stop working as a temporary worker. As Xiao Nannan said: "The soft conditions are not as good as others, so just

You must have excellent skills, and these can only be obtained by studying. So she will persevere even if she wants to die.

"You! You should learn from Nan Nan. You see, people get up much earlier than you. When they get up at five o'clock, they still water the vegetables. It seems that you are as lazy as a pig." Her grandma scolded behind her.

"By the way, a new tenant in the North House is moving in today. Have you read yesterday's lease? Are there any questions?" Grandma asked.

"The rent is two yuan a month. I pay for the electricity myself. The water is from my own well. You can use it as you like. What else can you use? Besides, we are acquaintances, so what's the problem?" After brushing her teeth, the aunt still had no toothpaste foam on her mouth.

I had time to wash myself, so I said hurriedly.

"Hey! Xiaoyan, have you noticed that our porridge seems to be particularly delicious and sweet recently?" Grandma closed her eyes slightly and smacked her mouth happily. Especially these days after he came back from the countryside,

I don’t know what’s going on, but it tastes so good!

"Oh! Let me try it." After washing up, my aunt walked to the water tank, picked up the ladle, scooped out some water, and tasted it, "Yeah! It tastes good. Maybe our well water is better.

Bar!"

Grandma stood up and went to the water tank, scooped up a ladle of water, and tasted it. It was ice cold, sweet, and delicious. "You're right. I haven't found it before. I didn't expect our old well to be so good.

"She said nothing more.

Fang Monan was relieved when Lao Gao was relieved. Fortunately, grandma only tasted the water in the tank and not the well water, otherwise she would have been in trouble. Every time she waited for grandma to fill the tank with water, she would take advantage of her not paying attention.

, have all been replaced by spring water in the space. Although the well water here is not bad, it cannot be compared with the water in the space.

Grandma has completely let go of this matter and doesn't think about it anymore.

After breakfast and tidying up, my aunt went to work. My grandma took out the wheat from the house and let it dry for several days before grinding flour. The mill was diagonally opposite the house, not far away, so she told her granddaughter before she left.

, take care of your home, don’t run around, she will be back soon.

Last night, Fang Monan entered the space and saw that the things in the space were too mature and a bit excessive. She didn't rush to meditate, so she wanted to organize the space first! She looked at the rice in the field, waved her hand, and collected it.

Shelling is done, and the rice is put into bags, and then the rice stalks are put away, and the cattle and sheep are given extra meals. Just eating the grass on the grassland is too much pressure on the grassland. In the north, pasta is the main food, and then rice is grown.

Most of the area is planted with wheat.

Fang Monan, who was drooling just now, discovered that the schools of fish swimming leisurely in the water were just when they were young and tender. They had grown too big and the taste of the meat was greatly reduced. Looking at them, he had to

I was worried about how to deal with them. Although there is no problem of spoilage in the storage of space, it would be too interesting to store all fresh fish. After thinking about it, I might as well not prepare some cooked food myself.

Eat as a snack.

Although making dried fish is quite troublesome, Fang Monan has no trouble sending the fish to the kitchen just by relying on her mental strength. Salted dried fish, smoked dried fish, air-dried fish, and she even tried to make various canned fish.

In her previous life, she loved eating canned fish. Even the bones were crispy, which made her enjoy it even though it was troublesome to spit out the fish. After it was cooked, she tasted it and it tasted great.

Fang Monan continued to tinker in the kitchen, grinding tofu, pickling cucumbers, making Chinese cabbage into sauerkraut, and pickling wild duck eggs, goose eggs, and eggs from the woods and grasslands. He also pickled the eggs from the grasslands.

The cattle, sheep, and pigs running freely in the woods are used to make cured meat, bacon, and bacon, which can somewhat reduce the pressure on the grasslands and forests.

Feeling that there is still a little strength left... Fang Monan scanned the space, waved his hand, and collected half of the fruits hanging on the branches. He left half for the monkeys in the space, and there were more and more fruits.

There are many birds. Half of the harvested fruits are kept for themselves to eat, and the other half are used to make wine.

Come to the wine-making area, collect the fruits to be brewed here, and be alert, they will automatically brew and store them.

After Fang Monan finished doing this and worked for a long time, she felt tired. It seemed that this kind of practice was also effective. She returned to the study, sat on the couch, and meditated to regain her strength. She felt a steady stream of spiritual energy entering her body, smoothly

As I wandered around the body along the meridians, I felt that the air flow, which was as thin as a gossamer, was now larger than before. It turned out that this was also a kind of practice.

Every night, the space is fully arranged, and there is no idle moment. People who have been reborn, in order not to repeat the regretful life of their previous lives, will probably work so hard to seize every opportunity and learn as early as possible. If you are young and do not work hard, you will be in vain.

Sad', with deep understanding.[

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Turning her gaze back to the outside of the space, Fang Monan walked to the backyard and took a look at the vegetables she had grown. They were growing well. They should be ready to eat in a few days! Looking at the bright sun above her head, she walked to the front yard and held in her hands

Taking the small crispy fish, these can only be eaten when no one is around. She also wanted to share it with her family, but it was too risky. She could only wait and see the situation.

"Little girl, why haven't you come to me to learn how to read these days?" There was a trace of sadness in the serious and low voice.

"Ah! Grandpa Lin, why are you at my house?" Fang Monan touched his mouth and found no fish scraps. Fortunately, he had finished eating the little crispy fish.

Grandpa Lin stood in the north room, holding a box of books in his hand, with the door wide open, and walked in. "Oh! I am the new tenant here. Not only is the room here big, but it is also much cooler than my place." He said.

Putting the book in the door, he turned around and pointed at the two long, lush trees in the yard. "Besides, that's the office. It's not like living there all the time. It's so close to the Education Bureau. When I hear the request

Rent it out, I'm here." Of course, what he didn't say in his heart was that it was rare to meet a smart and relatable child, so how could he let her slip away? It must have been what he said last time that scared her, but she was indeed one of the children he had ever seen.

The most distinctive.

"Ah! You are the new tenant." Fang Monan opened her mouth wide and thought with some worry, there won't be any trouble. Anyway, she made up her mind not to admit it.

"Little girl, do you still recognize the words I taught you a few days ago?" He said seriously and seriously. "Learning requires perseverance. How can you fish for three days and dry the nets for two days?"

"Oh! I remember everything you taught me."

"Okay, come in and write for me first."

Fang Monan looked at him seriously and didn't mention anything about the previous matter. She wouldn't be stupid enough to mention it. Anyway, she was determined not to admit it. "When soldiers come to block it, water comes to cover it up." There is nothing to be afraid of! So!

Feeling relieved, I also picked up the slightly smaller box on the ground. It was really heavy! We carried the book box with him and walked in.

"Grandpa Lin, don't you have to go to work?" Fang Monan looked at the sky and saw that it was time to go to work now.

"Oh! I know I'm moving, and my workplace has a two-day holiday." Mr. Lin put the book box on the ground and walked to the writing desk. "First, write down the words I taught you a few days ago." After finishing speaking,

Ignoring her, I started to sort out my books.

"Oh!" Fang Monan stood in front of the table, just across the table, so he moved a small stool and stood on top, which was just right.

There were fine pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the desk. The paper was not rice paper, which was too wasteful for her, but newspapers. She looked carefully at the blue and white brush washer on the table, leaned forward and saw inside.

It was a picture of two carps playing in the water. It was vivid, with water pouring into it, as if they were really swimming. She carefully raised it over her head and looked up. During the Kangxi period, baby! She immediately put it back gently.

Department. As an investor, tsk tsk... there is a lot of room for appreciation in the future. Her eyes flashed with golden light, but fell silent. It was too early for her. What matters now is that the silent writing Mr. Lin taught me a few days ago

Get the word.

Grandpa Lin nodded happily, and when he saw her looking at the pens being washed, his eyes narrowed, and he quietly began to sort out his treasures. The room was much bigger, and some of them could be taken out to dry in the sun instead of staying in boxes to get moldy.

Cicadas were shouting outside the house, and the sun was shining brightly, but it did not affect the two people in the house at all. After Fang Monanmo finished writing, he looked at him packing his things and hanging the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, including insects, fish, flowers, and birds.

, there were seal characters on the seal, which she couldn’t understand, but the handwriting was from the same person.

There are also paintings and calligraphy by famous people hanging on the wall. The most precious ones are Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface", Yan Zhenqing's "Manuscript of Memorial to Nephew", Huizong Zhao Ji's "Thousand-Character Essay in Cursive Script", Tang Bohu's "Standing Mountains and Long Days", Xu Beihong's "

Picture of Eight Horses.

Fang Monan looked at these authentic works greedily! There are no crazy fake teleportation in later generations, so they should be real! Even if they are not authentic, they are still some years old. She is a commoner, how much are these worth! Eye-catching

of RMB.

Fang Monan looked at the books he was sorting and saw that most of them were thread-bound and yellowed. He even saw English and French books. Judging from the way they were depreciated, he should be reading them now. She stared curiously at this old man with an unattractive appearance.

, where did it come from? She stood up, looked around, rubbed her chin, and thought carefully, since he was willing to teach, then one would teach, and the two would also teach, in order to gain some benefits for her aunt.

"Grandpa Lin, do all these books belong to you?" Fang Monan pretended to be curious and stepped forward to touch them, saying in a sweeter and more childlike voice.

Mr. Lin was well aware of what she had just observed, but she didn't say anything and he pretended not to know. It would be interesting to see it slowly, and it would be boring to reveal the mystery all at once. "Yes! I must have a lot of books! Yes!

Many of them were picked up from scrapyards." He looked heartbroken and said, "They are all treasures."

"Were those calligraphy and paintings written by you?" Fang Monan saw his sad look and changed the painful topic. Although times have changed now, there are more than just these books that were submerged in those years.[

"Yes! Some of them are mine, they look good!" Mr. Lin said with a proud smile.

It's a pity that Fang Monan doesn't have much artistic talent, so he can only say: "It looks good, can you teach me?"

This is what Mr. Lin and others said: "Okay! But let's talk ugly first, I am very strict."

"Yeah! Yeah! I'm not afraid." Now that Fang Monan was starting over, she didn't want to leave any regrets in her life, and she was looking for something to do during the day, "However, I would like to ask you to teach one more student.

.”

"Oh! Tell me."

"My aunt, is that okay? She wants to pick up her books again and go back to school." Fang Monan blinked his big eyes and waited anxiously for his answer.

"Oh!" He touched his chin. There are still people studying nowadays. As long as people can be workers and get a salary, they don't think about studying. They don't see the impact of studying on the future. It's rare for someone to love studying. "Okay.

Bar!"

"That's great." Fang Monan clapped his hands and exclaimed happily.

"Okay, now let's learn new content first." Mr. Lin patted her head, came to the desk and wrote down the new words. "This is what you want to learn today."

Grandma came back from grinding noodles and saw Fang Monan studying with Mr. Lin. She greeted him and did not dare to disturb her writing, so she started busy with her own work.

When the aunt came back at noon, Fang Monan told her that she had found a good teacher for her, and the three of them made a study plan together.