After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

The pond is not big.

There were quite a few people watching the fun at this moment.

Du Yaozu stood on the raft, looked towards the place where the bait was placed, nodded, and waved his hand.

Cheng Dafu came up immediately.

The two of them worked together to pull the fishing net up, and fish of different sizes were jumping around in the net.

"Oh, that's quite a lot of nets! Tongzi's little pond is really well made!"

"Look, look, there's a red carp. This is a good omen!"

Fang Nanzhi squeezed in the front, stood on tiptoe to watch, and shouted excitedly: "Wow, Brother Yaozu, I want to get on the boat too."

Du Yaozu listened and called out, "Zhizhi, don't get too close to the river. The boat is about to dock. If you want to see the fish, you have to wait until the shore is clear."

Uncle Tong only has one precious daughter. What should he do if she falls into the river?

Soon, he rowed closer.

The people on the shore reached out and pulled the rope to help him stabilize the boat.

Du Yaozu and Cheng Dafu pulled the fishing net ashore, and someone immediately brought two wooden barrels.

There is water in the wooden barrel to prevent the fish from dying immediately.

Several people grabbed fish and threw them into the bucket. Fang Nanzhi found it interesting and also reached out.

She caught the biggest one at once, which weighed about seven or eight kilograms. She held it in her arms, but the fish struggled hard to be caught, and the tail of the fish hit the little girl's face directly.

Fang Nanzhi was stunned at first, then got angry and threatened: "Don't move, I'll eat you if you move again!"

Du Yaozu laughed and said, "Okay, I'll save this for Zhizhi."

After a while, all the fish were divided and the only thing left was to wash the fishing nets. There was nothing interesting anymore, so most people dispersed.

Fang Nanzhi refused to leave and kept pestering Du Yaozu to get on board.

She wants to go boating.

"That won't work. The pond isn't big, but the water is deep." Du Yaozu stretched out his hand and gestured: "It's twice as deep as you."

"Brother Yaozu, I won't capsize." Fang Nanzhi looked at him eagerly.

Du Yaozu remained unmoved and continued to shake his head.

"Yaozu, it's time to eat." The old village chief's voice came from far away.

The eldest grandson is now the most successful in the family. The family has even postponed their meal times for him.

The old village chief has been paying attention to him these days and has taken away his son's job of calling people for dinner.

"I'm coming." Du Yaozu quickly agreed, wanting to take the opportunity to get rid of this little ancestor Fang Nanzhi.

Fang Nanzhi rolled his eyes and ran towards the village chief before him.

"Grandpa the village chief!"

"Hey! Zhizhi is here too!" The old village chief smiled when he saw the little girl.

"Grandpa Village Chief, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so energetic. I miss you so much."

They didn't come back for the Chinese New Year this year, so it's been a while since we last saw each other.

The old village chief was coaxed into laughing.

"When I was a kid, you always gave me candies secretly." Fang Nanzhi looked well-behaved.

At that time, she and her father were living in Fang's house, going hungry from time to time. The old village chief would occasionally distribute candy to the children in the village, and he would always give her an extra one.

He also told her not to tell her father. In the mind of the old village chief, Fang Tong was unreliable at the time and was capable of doing something like eating children's candy.

In fact, it was the little girl who took the initiative to share the food with her father every time.

"Now that Zhizhi has grown up and can be filial to you, Grandpa Village Chief, I will treat you to some fish!"

Fang Nanzhi was carrying a wooden barrel, which contained the seven or eight kilograms big fish.

"No, no, it's enough that Zhizhi has this intention." The old village chief felt relaxed all over. This little girl is really heartwarming.

"Yes, yes. The village chief has dedicated so many years to the village. Zhizhi and Dad have received a lot of care. Not only should I treat you to a fish meal, but I should also treat you to every meal."

The little girl's eyes were clear, and it was obvious that she was speaking the truth.

The old village chief couldn't say no for a moment.

Fang Nanzhi struck while the iron was hot: "Grandpa Village Chief, I'll have Mom prepare it. We can eat it on the boat, with some wine and snacks, and experience the vastness of the sky and the sea."

Du Yaozu: Scholars are good at talking. How can a small pond be an ocean?

Finally, the old village chief agreed.

Du Yaozu reminded: "Grandpa, dinner is ready at home, how about another day?"

"Oh, then go back and eat quickly, and then come and row the boat for us two." The old village chief ordered.

Du Yaozu, you two? Then who am I?

Is it considered self-indulgent?

Finally, Fang Nanzhi got on the boat as he wished.

Qian Fengping spoiled her daughter so much that even after she had just finished her meal, she would still cook fish for her, half stewed and half grilled.

Fang Tong not only brought wine and cakes, but also tea.

Chunhua was not at home for dinner. The two little girls and the village chief leaned back in their chairs, eating fish, looking at the scenery, and chatting.

Du Yaozu was like a ruthless tool, just rowing the boat.

He kept muttering to himself that he was no longer his grandfather's good grandson.

Grandpa is too much. He always says that he loves his eldest grandson the most, but in fact, huh, he lets his granddaughter eat and drink with him while his grandson does the hard work.

The three non-strong laborers were leisurely and relaxed, while the villagers were still busy as ever.

Half a month later, the governance began to show results.

The yellow spots on the wheat leaves had stopped growing, and the plants had grown a bit. Fang Tong didn't know if it was cured, so he could only ask them to keep a close eye on it.

The family had to return to the capital, and their daughter had to study medicine.

As soon as I got back, Captain Lu, no, Chief Captain Lu came to my door.

"You are finally back. I have visited you three times." Although Chief Constable Lu complained, he could not hide the pride on his face.

Fang Tong looked at the changes in his belt and bowed: "Congratulations, Brother Lu, on your promotion."

"You don't deserve it. Even if you are promoted, you will still be a low-level official." Chief Constable Lu waved his hand.

Having said that, he was already very satisfied.

It's good enough for him, an illiterate man, to have managed to get to this point.

"Lord Lin wants to see you." He quickly got down to business.

Fang Tong was a little confused. Looking for him?

"What's the matter?"

Could it be that he discovered something wrong with the medicine?

"I don't know about that, but it shouldn't be a bad thing."

Just like that, Fang Tong was taken away without even entering the house.

Qian Fengping and her daughter could only put their luggage and clean the house by themselves.

When we arrived at the government office, we were led all the way into the back hall.

Lord Lin was distracted as he looked at a letter in his hand.

The waters in the capital were becoming increasingly turbid. Prince Ning was favored, and the status of Prince Ning's son was also elevated.

There was a major earthquake in Southern Sichuan County, but the emperor did not send his princes to provide disaster relief, nor did he select any civil or military ministers. Instead, he gave the opportunity to the Prince of Ning.

Moreover, Qingyao handled the situation properly, went deep into the disaster area, saved many people, won the hearts of the people, and also took measures to prevent the epidemic.

The princes in the capital were all trying to win over Qingyao, but at this time, the prince was seriously ill and even the imperial physician could not diagnose the cause, only saying that he was getting weaker and weaker.

If something happens to the prince at this juncture, I'm afraid the capital will be in chaos.

Lord Lin sighed. If the court is unstable, life in the local areas will not be easy either.

He crumpled the letter and looked up when he heard footsteps.

"Greetings, sir." Fang Tong performed the greetings obediently.

"No need for formalities." Lord Lin extended his hand and offered him a seat.

"The wheat field treatment efforts in various counties are showing initial success, proving your approach is effective." He went straight to the point. "However, I heard you say earlier that this type of jaundice should be treated with more care than prevention."

"Yes." Fang Tong nodded.

"Prevention in advance and reducing the incidence rate is the best way."