At this moment, Fang Min was completely heartbroken. She knew that Fang Jie was determined to drive them away, and that making a scene would be pointless.
Ye Fangxuan was still crying loudly and tried to slide off the oxcart, but Fang Min slapped her back.
"Do you want to die? You're just here to collect a debt. It's all because of you. If you hadn't insisted on wearing someone else's dress, would you have ruined it? Would we have been kicked out?"
Ye Fangxuan covered her mouth, too afraid to cry out, after being scolded.
As the oxcart drove away, the villagers dispersed.
Fang Jie led the three children into the yard and locked the gate.
After Fang Min and her daughter left, they felt the air in their home was quiet and refreshing.
Song Yaohua couldn't help but laugh, and the others laughed along with him.
Song Yaohui, a sensible son, said, "Mom, I'll go cook."
Fang Jie stopped him, "Mom's going, Mom will cook you a nice meal. You and your brother can stack the firewood neatly in the corner."
"good."
Fang Jie, being a woman, couldn't move thick pieces of wood, so she picked up some dead wood and branches as thick as her wrist to save herself the trouble of chopping them.
While Song Yaohui and Song Yaohua were working, Song Fanxing took her skirt into the house and put it away. Then she climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and entered the spiritual spring space.
He retrieved a saw from the storeroom and went to the peach grove.
In no time, half of the peach trees in the orchard had fallen.
She then found an axe and chopped the peach tree into sections.
After finishing all that, she heard her mother calling her for dinner, and she quickly logged out of the virtual space.
Fang Jie made their favorite scallion and egg pancakes.
Now their family has the most eggs, more than they can eat, so Fang Jie cooks them in all sorts of different ways.
Without meat, we can only eat eggs to supplement our nutrition.
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