Old Master Fang was angry and scolded in a low voice: "Didn't your second brother get seriously injured helping you? What else do you want?"

Hearing this, Fang Tong's face darkened.

After all, his second brother's injury was also closely related to Fang Jin. In his mind, their family was the least qualified to mention this matter!

He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he was grabbed by a pair of chubby little hands.

Fang Nanzhi stood between the two of them and said sternly, "Grandpa, don't bully Daddy!"

Old Master Fang found her words irritating and gave her a look of disdain: "Go away, go away, you are just a worthless little girl, what business do you have with her? You are so noisy all the time and you don't act like a girl at all!"

Fang Tong was unhappy. He pulled his daughter over, patted her head, and then looked at his father: "Your girl's life is cheap, I can't control it, but my daughter is my precious baby."

He only has this one biological daughter, and he gets angry with anyone who says anything bad about her.

Without waiting for Mr. Fang to lash out, he stated his purpose directly: "It's okay if I don't say anything nonsense. Let your two valuable grandsons, my good nephews, come and show their filial piety to me, their uncle, and help me farm for a few days."

As he spoke, he pounded his waist and said, "Oh, I've been doing farm work for two days. My back and waist are sore from exhaustion."

He didn't dare touch his parents, as it would be bad for him to be known as an unfilial son if it got out. He had to avoid He, his sister-in-law, to some extent. But his two nephews were already in their teens and could be considered strong laborers. It was just right to ask them to work, and if they were disobedient, he could beat or kick them.

Old Master Fang became even angrier. He needed people to work in the fields at home, so why should he let the third son work for free?

He was about to explode, but then he remembered Fang Jin's repeated warnings to him when they were at home, and he forced himself to hold it back.

Mr. Fang gritted his teeth and agreed: "I understand. I'll tell those two guys when I get back."

In order to prevent Fang Tong from talking nonsense, and for the future of the Fang family, I can only sacrifice my two grandsons and endure the grievance for a while.

Fang Tong looked at the old man's back as he left, his heart in turmoil.

His father was still too optimistic. He really thought he and Fang Jin were brothers? Could they reconcile with just a few words of persuasion?

From the moment the eldest brother wanted to harm his daughter, the hatred was formed and it will never be resolved!

As for asking my two nephews to do the work, I just want to collect some interest first.

Seal, does not exist.

Fang Nanzhi didn't quite understand the complicated emotions between the adults. She took out the yam from her arms and said, "Hey, Dad, it's still hot. Eat it quickly!"

"This one is yours, and this one is mine!"

The little girl peeled the yam skin and started to chatter again: "I was worried that Daddy would be hungry, but I came to bring him food even though he hadn't eaten yet!"

This is clearly a plea for praise.

"Oh, my daughter is so thoughtful. She has worked so hard!" Fang Tong happily cooperated and rubbed his daughter's head.

Fang Nanzhi smiled contentedly, took a drink of water from the bamboo tube beside him, his eyes full of curiosity. "Dad, what did grandpa come to you to talk about just now?"

"It's nothing. Don't worry about the child. You won't understand even if I tell you. I'll tell you later."

"Okay." Fang Nanzhi ate the yam, with random thoughts in his head. Dad usually said he would tell him later, but that meant he probably wouldn't tell him.

Humph, she will keep it a secret in the future, and when her father asks her, she won’t tell him anything.

Thinking of this, she cheered herself up and suddenly giggled twice.

Fang Tong glanced at her in confusion, then was also amused: "What are you laughing at?"

Fang Nanzhi gave him an inscrutable look: "You won't understand even if I tell you. I'll tell you later!"

Are you holding a grudge here?

Fang Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he cooperated with her: "Daughter, please tell Daddy quickly, Daddy really wants to know!"

The little girl giggled at the amusement.

The father and daughter quarreled while eating. Fang Nanzhi nibbled the last bit of yam, his eyes full of regret: "The yam at home is almost gone, and I guess we can't find any in the mountains. I saw the aunts and uncles in the village go there several times, and they all came back empty-handed!"

"Oh, if only yams could be grown like beans and wheat!"

As he said this, he put the last piece of yam into his mouth, chewed it, and clapped his hands.

Her casual remark stunned Fang Tong, and the man's mind instantly opened up.

Yes, yams can grow on the mountains, so why can’t they grow yams?

If yams could be grown... Fang Tong immediately winked and said, "Zhizhi, can you ask the gods how to grow yams?"

"Okay!" Fang Nanzhi nodded and asked the system in his head.

The system immediately responded: [Host specifies a random reward, after which you must complete a mandatory task. Do you accept?]

Fang Nanzhi's face was conflicted for a moment, then she glanced at her father's expectant face and agreed without hesitation: [Accept!]

[Ding Dong—A mandatory task is issued: He must go to school and be on time every day~]

[I've detected that the host's brother has an exceptional talent for studying. As a good sister, how could I bear to see his top talent buried? Please help him go to school.]

[Designated rewards are being drawn——]

Qin family.

Qin Yan held a brand new brush in his hand, which was covered with fine sawdust and hair. The young man looked focused, holding a knife in his other hand and carving on the brush.

He planned to teach Zhizhi to practice writing with a brush.

The pens at home have all been used up a long time ago. They were all used by him when he was a child. Zhizhi is small and it is not easy for him to use them.

As the last stroke of the carving pattern fell, a familiar voice rang out.

[Ding Dong—Congratulations to the host for triggering and completing the hidden mission: Caring and Warm Brother!]

[You noticed your sister's inconvenience and took the initiative to solve the problem for her. You are a good brother who knows how to carefully care for his sister.]

[Reward: 1 yam planting method, health value +10.]

In the field, Fang Nanzhi's system froze for a moment, then continued.

[The designated reward has been drawn for the host - Yam Planting Method*1. ]

Fang Nanzhi immediately retracted his hand into his sleeve, and the next moment, something appeared out of thin air in his hand.

When I took it out, there were several rolled-up sheets of paper.

Fang Nanzhi unfolded the branches, and Fang Tong immediately came over to take a look.

The paper was marked with serial numbers one, two, and three, and there was a word next to each number. Fang Nanzhi only recognized a few of them, but still couldn't connect them.

Fang Tong could recognize even fewer words, and both the father and daughter were completely in the dark.

But there are pictures under each step. The first picture shows a lot of small pieces of yam?

Fang Nanzhi looked carefully and saw that the small piece of yam had a short neck and a thick body, and looked like the head of a yam.

The words under the number 2 were incomprehensible, but the picture was very interesting. There was a big sun drawn with some vertical lines around it. The yam heads were placed in the sun to dry. Fang Nanzhi thought that the sun must be very hot.

There are three identical pictures. The difference is that the yam on the second day is a little wilted, and the yam on the third day is even more wilted.

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