Fang Monan was sitting on the rocking chair, watching the two little guys practicing basic skills seriously. His mother took her grandma to the old house. Grandma had to take care of her business these days when she was no longer at home. In fact, there was

Mom is in charge at home, and the grandma system is very humane. No one wants to lose their job. Instead, they work harder than ever for fear of making mistakes.

After Lian Dayong finished his meal, he brought the account books for managing the farm these days to Fang Monan and handed them to Fang Monan.

Fang Monan opened it and took a look at the font. It's not bad! The brushwork is gentle and natural, plain and simple. This is understandable, but Fang Monan also saw that the center inside is strong and straight, magnificent, beautiful and strong, and the strokes are full and deep.

. Seeing words is like seeing people. You can know character by looking at words. Words are born from the heart, and your character is very high! The heart must be upright, open-minded, graceful and generous. It is proposed to use the pen with the heart, and the heart will be upright, and the pen will be upright. All books are more valuable than silence.

, the understanding is in front of the pen, and the words are in the back. "Well! The writing of "Uncle Lian" is really good, I must have practiced it for many years!" It is hard to imagine that this man who has suffered so much wrote it with great righteousness.

Lian Dayong smiled naively and said, "You also know that I was a soldier during the Cultural Revolution. I won't say much about the situation at that time. Basic drills were suspended. It just so happened that my platoon leader was a bit educated. When nothing happened,

Learn from him and practice whenever you have free time."

Fang Monan smiled and said nothing. The apples, peaches, and pears on the farm were nearly a month earlier than the normal release date. Lian Dayong had already picked them and bought them all according to Fang Monan's instructions. Fang

Mo Nan looked through the account book and wrote down each item in detail and very clearly. "Put it here first. I will look at it in detail later." [

"Okay!" Lian Dayong scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "Doctor Fang, I have troubled you for so long, and my leg has healed, so I am embarrassed to stay here."

Fang Monan smiled and said, "Isn't it good to work here? You also know that Fat Uncle and Fat Aunt are old, and now they have a grandson, and they all want to play with her grandson!"

"Work here? Can I?" Lian Dayong stood up excitedly, "I..."

Fang Monan pointed to the account book, "This has completely proven that you are qualified." She frowned, "Or do you think it's not good to be here!"

Lian Dayong waved his hands repeatedly and shook his head. "It's very good here!" He hesitated, "But Tiedan'er has to go to school, and my lover is still in his hometown in the south..."

"That's it!" Fang Monan rubbed his chin and said, "Tie Dan'er can go to school and leave it to my mother. She works in the Bureau of Culture and Education, so this kind of thing is easy for her. It's just a matter of saying hello. As for you

Aunt Lian, please come and pick her up together." She looked up at him and said, "If you have better development, then I won't force you."

Lian Dayong said, "Doctor Fang said so, why should I be pretentious?" He stood up and bowed repeatedly, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much."

Lian Dayong ran down the mountain excitedly. He didn't care whether people would laugh at him when he ran. He was anxious to tell Tie Dan'er (Lian Yufeng) about his son's good news! This time he really met a noble man, and not only was he cured

Legs, and it’s easy to find such a good job, so you must work hard!

Lian Dayong rushed to the foot of the mountain. Mr. Lin was taking exams for Qiu Lian, Zhu Zhu, and Lian Yufeng. The old man nodded frequently, "It's not abandoned."

Even though he had no books to read, he longed to study. "Dad, don't your feet hurt when you run so fast?" Lian Yufeng stood up nervously, stepped over in two or two steps, and helped him down.

"Son, you can study again. Dr. Fang promised to help, and we will study here in the county." Lian Dayong grabbed his hand and said excitedly, speaking coherently.

"Dad! Where did we get the money!" Although Lian Yufeng was very happy in his heart, he looked embarrassed. He imagined that his family had only four walls and the family still lived in a simple house built by his grandmother on the roof.

Lian Dayong slapped his forehead and said, "I'm happy to see that Dr. Fang lets us work on the farm. Your father can make money, so he can support your education."

"Really? Dad, I can study now." Lian Yufeng jumped up happily now. "I can finally study."

"What about my mother?" Lian Yufeng thought again.

"Doctor Fang promised to bring your mother with him to take over your fat aunt's job." Lian Dayong sat on the stone bench and said with a smile.

"Wow... that's great." Lian Yufeng held his hands and said, "Dad! I will definitely study hard and live up to your expectations and get into college."

"Hey!" Lian Dayong felt something in his heart after listening to his son's words.

Dabao and Erya practiced for a while, and Fang Monan clapped his hands to end today's exercise, "Sister Nan, we are not tired yet."[

Fang Monan squatted down and said, "If you're not tired, you can't practice anymore. Learning Kung Fu is not something that can be accomplished overnight. You must listen to me."

Dabao, Erya said frustratedly, "Okay then!"

Fang Monan asked them to sit down and give them a massage first, otherwise their backs and legs would definitely be sore tomorrow. "Next, we have to go cut grapes."

"Okay! It's finally mature." Dabao and Erya shouted happily. Some were playing and some were eating. Of course they were happy and couldn't wait.

Autumn is the season of harvest. The green trees and red flowers in summer will bear fruits in autumn. The sweetness hidden in the leaves is irresistible to everyone. The autumn sun is bright, the vine leaves are green, and the curling tentacles are exploring

Toward the blue sky.

The grape trellis in front of the house is already covered with crystal clear fruits, all of which are heavy, delicate and purple fruits - Hanxiang honey grapes.

Grape vines have been growing around the pavilion. Before Dabao and Erya went south, they would ask every day if the grapes were ripe. They would also secretly pick one at the lowest position while the family was not paying attention.

In their mouths, the tender green grapes were so sour that they both shed tears, but they were still happily looking forward to the ripening of the grapes.

Fang Monan took out three small scissors from the house, handed them to Dabao and Erya, and asked them to cut them by themselves, "Eat as much as you want, pick as much as you want, don't waste it!"

The two little guys nodded solemnly and walked towards the position they could reach. They held scissors in their immature hands and their faces were serious and serious, as if they were doing something very great. Fang Monan pursed his lips.

Mouth snickering.

The air is filled with the rich aroma of fruits, and grapes symbolize heavy joy and harvest. Their round appearance and sweet taste can make everyone ecstatic.

Fang Monan remembered what it was like to work on the farm at that time. It was no fun. He kept bending down, picking grapes, and then putting them in the basket behind him. He kept doing repetitive movements mechanically. Working for a whole day was called tiring.

!This is not a temporary experience for city dwellers looking for novelty.

After picking, Fang Monan rinsed the grapes with water to make them clean. The grapes here are free from pesticides and pests, so they are very clean even without rinsing.

He casually took out a round, juicy grape with fruit frost and threw it into his mouth. He gently bit it down with his teeth, and the fragrant and sweet juice splashed on his tongue. Happiness also splashed out from his smiling face. The fragrance of ripe grapes lingered on his tongue.

Sliding up, it's like dance steps, sweet and gorgeous, waltz, foxtrot, cha-cha, tango... Every taste bud is excited and intoxicated by the melody released by the brain waves.

After Fang Monan finished eating with the two little guys, he picked a few more bunches, Dabao, and Erya carried them down the mountain, just as they were finishing a lesson.

"Grandpa Lin, sister, brother, eat grapes." Dabao put the grapes on the stone table.

Erya said, "My brother and I cut this ourselves."

"Oh! It's true! Dabao, Erya is so capable." Mr. Lin and the others said with a smile, "That's really hard work, thank you!"

"No thanks, no thanks, hurry up and eat it!" Dabao and Erya waved their hands, "It's very sweet."

"You guys eat slowly, I'll make lunch." Fang Monan smiled and walked to the kitchen.

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Qiu Lian clapped her hands and followed into the big kitchen. While the two of them were cooking, Fang Mo took the exam. Qiu Lian recited Chinese medicine, medicine, and sex songs. She used a jingle to describe various Chinese medicines.

The "properties" of medicines are compiled into songs. The "properties" of each "medicine" have their own functions. They are warm, cool, cold and hot, and are suitable for replenishing and purging. The emperor and his ministers should use it according to their heart. On the contrary, if they are afraid of evil, they will immediately see good and bad luck.

The Materia Medica clearly states that there are 18 antis, half bean sprouts, coriander root, and black root, algae, halberd, coriander, and grass, all kinds of ginseng, pungent peony root, and hellebore. There are also 19 fears.[

Qiu Lian could memorize everything one by one, and could also extend it. Fang Monan smiled and said, "How about it! Qiu Lian's Chinese medicine is difficult to learn! It's not like an assembly line like Western medicine, which is created in a few years."

Qiu Lian said with emotion, "If you don't learn, you won't know. Once you learn, you will be shocked. Only then will you realize how profound and profound Chinese medicine is and how small and ignorant you are." She clenched her fists and said, "Dr. Fang, I still want to continue learning.

"

"Okay! As long as you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach." Fang Monan skillfully cooked. "After lunch, I will get you a medical book and continue to memorize it."

It was just a few of them for lunch, so it was very simple. They just made hand-made noodles. Qiu Lian's hand-made noodles were also good. Children of poor people have long been in charge. Fang Monan could still see the hand-made noodles in her hands from earlier years.

Later, I will get her some scar-removing ointment and apply it on the burns and cut scars left by the rice.

Autumn is rich in vegetables, and it’s best to scramble eggs with tomatoes, shred cucumbers, and mix them with noodles.

After lunch, Fang Monan gave Qiu Lian the medical book and handed her a bottle of ointment to remove scars. Fang Monan then led the two little ones to take a one-hour lunch break. The weather was still a bit hot in the afternoon, so they

I mainly draw red in the study room. If I don’t want to write, I can do graffiti. Anyway, I teach indoors.

In the evening, when the flute sounded, the livestock on the farm automatically returned to their pens. Dabao and Erya were envious of Dabao. They pestered Fang Monan to take out the flute and practice by themselves. Unfortunately, the magic sound is still piercing his ears. It seems that Fang Monan

People like Nan have to continue to endure it.

Dinner is also very simple. You can't eat a lot of meat and fish every day, otherwise you will make yourself uncomfortable. I have never heard of, 'Chinese cabbage and tofu will keep you safe!' (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote.

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