Traveling through ancient times to flee from famine, take the time and space gate with you

Everyone was happy to see the wild rabbit.

Fang Zhiyuan praised his father vigorously: "Dad, you are so awesome. You hunted a rabbit before eating the pheasant! I will definitely learn hunting from you in the future and be as awesome as you!"

"It's nonsense. Just having a father is enough for hunting. When father saves enough money, he will send you to study. Father will also point to you to help our family be proud of our ancestors." Fang Youwei patted his son's butt and said.

Mrs. Li took the rabbit and looked at it, "This rabbit is unscathed. I just left the skin to make a pair of knee pads for my mother. The pair from previous years were all ruined."

Jiayin also looked at the rabbit and asked doubtfully: "This rabbit is not injured, how did you hit it?"

Fang Youwei smiled at her and said: "When my uncle went to cut branches, he used a thin hemp rope to make a trap where there was a lot of grass. As long as it stepped in, the rope would trap it. The more it struggled, the rope would trap it.

Tie it tighter." He said and showed her how to tie a knot with a rope.

Jiayin looked surprised. She put her hand into the noose and tried it. Sure enough, the more she pulled away, the tighter it became. It was really magical, just like her mother's fairy rope!

She took the rope, imitated Fang Youwei's example and tied it again, and succeeded immediately.

"Jiayin is so smart, she learned it right away!" Fang Youwei patted her little head and praised.

Jiayin felt very good after being praised, and looked at Fang Zhiyuan with a proud face.

Fang Zhiyuan thought she was waiting for his praise, and said quickly: "Yes, Jiayin is really great! She must be able to learn everything quickly. It's not like me who can't learn anything. I can't remember how many times my dad taught me."

When she heard the good news, she raised her head higher and straightened her waist. Well, that’s right. If you can speak well, speak more! She likes to hear good things.

"The food is ready, you can eat!" Mrs. Li's voice came, interrupting their flattery.

Fang Youwei placed the wooden block he had just brought back on a flat place to serve as a table.

Mrs. Li directly placed the pot on the wooden pillar, and each person divided a multigrain cake. Everyone used chopsticks to pick up the meat in the pot and eat it.

When they came out, they only brought bowls and no plates. Most of their plates were broken. Before they could go to town to buy some, it started to rain heavily, and then the floods came.

"After dinner, I will saw off a piece of this wooden block and carve a plate out of it."

Jiayin looked at him curiously, "Uncle, you can also carve plates!"

Fang Youwei laughed, "Just dig out a groove in the middle. My uncle can't do it finely, but this kind of rough one is no problem."

Jiayin nodded in understanding and decided to wait a while to see how he made the plate.

After dinner, Mrs. Li went to wash the pots and dishes. Fang Youwei took out the saw and sawed off a three-inch thick round wood piece. He used a knife to dig out the wood in the middle bit by bit. Jiayin and Fang Zhiyuan squatted aside.

Watch.

Old Mrs. Yang moved the fire in the shed outside and swept it with branches. Now the ground in the shed is very dry and there is still a sense of heat. At night, spread some dried leaves and put on mats and quilts.

.

After a while, the plate was carved, so I picked up a stone with a rough surface and rubbed the burrs on the surface of the wooden plate vigorously.

"Okay, this can be used for serving dishes later." Fang Youwei went to wash it with water and handed it to Li and said.

Mrs. Li smiled and took it and put it together with the pots and pans.

Jiayin looked disgusted, "This is too ugly~ There are so many holes in it."

Fang Zhiyuan also nodded in agreement. The wooden plate had no beauty at all, and was not even as good as the scraps that his cousin had finished carving.

Fang Youwei touched his nose and coughed dryly, "Uncle, this is the first time I've done it. I'll do it a few more times in the future. Okay, grandma has already made the bed, go in and sleep." He said one in each hand.

Carry them into the shed.

Fang Youwei covered the belongings on the cart with oilcloth and tied them up with ropes.

He piled firewood at the door so that he could add firewood to the fire at any time. Then he took off his shoes and entered the shed, sleeping on the outermost side.

Jiayin and Fang Zhiyuan were squeezed in the middle. Fang Zhiyuan fell asleep as soon as he lay down and started to snore. Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Li had also breathed steadily.

Jiayin opened her big eyes, not feeling sleepy at all. She felt sad when she thought that her natal space was gone. She pursed her lips with tears in her eyes, thinking that all the treasures she had searched for from her father were gone...