"Who..." Director Jin came out of the room and just said a word. When he saw it was Fangyuan, he quickly said: "Fangyuan, why are you here? Come in quickly."

Although Fangyuan has grown a little taller now, and has changed a lot from before, at least a little fatter than before, Director Jin still recognized him at a glance.

"Hello, Uncle Jin."

"Okay, okay, come in quickly, it's cold outside." Director Jin agreed while moving Fang Yuan into the room.

"Thank you, Uncle Jin." Fang Yuan nodded and went directly into the room.

"Child, come and drink some hot water to warm yourself up."

As soon as Fangyuan entered the room, a middle-aged woman in her forties came over with a bowl of water and handed it to Fangyuan.

Although the middle-aged woman is already in her forties, she can be seen to be very dignified and a bit like a wealthy family. It can be seen from her appearance that she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

Of course, even if you look at it now, you can definitely say that the charm is still there, like a MILF.

Then this person should be Director Jin’s lover, but I didn’t expect that such a rough and tumble person like Director Jin would marry such a beautiful wife.

"Thank you, Auntie." Fangyuan quickly put down the things and took the water from the middle-aged woman's hand.

"Fang Yuan, what's the matter with you coming here at this time?" Director Jin asked.

Fangyuan really wanted to give him a look. He had just taken the water and was about to take a sip. Do you think he should continue drinking or answer the question?

"Oh! It's nothing. My mother asked me to bring some food." Fang Yuan pointed to the bag on the ground, and then started to drink water.

"What?" Director Jin jumped up from his chair and said, "Your mother asked you to deliver food to our family?"

Fangyuan had already finished drinking the water, put the bowl on the Eight Immortals table and said, "That's right! Just some sweet potato noodles."

Fangyuan said it lightly, just a little sweet potato noodles. Does he know what this means? This is grain, not to mention coarse and fine grains like sweet potato noodles. Even if you send so much coarse grains, it is still a lot.

"Child, your family is not rich, so why do you send food to our family?" said Director Jin's lover.

This lack of wealth is not about money, but food. In this era, food is much more important than money.

"Yes, Fangyuan, we can't take this food. You can take it back later." Director Jin also said quickly.

"Uncle Jin, Auntie, I'm just responsible for delivering it. I don't care about anything else. If you don't want it, then you can deliver it yourself. I don't want to be scolded."

"You kid." Director Jin shook his head, not knowing what to say about Fangyuan.

"Uncle and aunt, our family is doing well now. You have a large family, so my mother asked me to bring these to you."

Fangyuan didn't find the old man after entering the house, so he knew how their family was doing. Why wasn't the old man there? He must be resting.

Why rest at this time? I just don’t want to consume too much. The elderly are generally reluctant to eat. They only eat a little and do less activities to reduce consumption.

"Fang Yuan, thank your mother for me, but uncle really can't have these grains." "Alas!" After speaking, Director Jin sighed and continued: "Back then, I promised Lao Fang to take good care of his wife and children, but...

..."

Although Director Jin didn't finish what he said, Fangyuan also knew what he was going to say. It was just that he failed to fulfill his promise.

In fact, it's really not his fault. He probably didn't expect that this would be the case now. If their family's life is better than Fangyuan's family, then he will help.

However, their family's life is not as good as Fangyuan's family. Apart from helping out with other things, he really can't do anything about food.

"Uncle Jin, you don't need to say anything. My mother understands this, otherwise she wouldn't let me send food here."

Fangyuan originally wanted to say that he understood, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed it to that his mother understood. This was because he changed quickly, otherwise what would an eight-year-old child understand?

Hearing what Fangyuan said, Director Jin smiled bitterly. The more Wang Lin understood the truth, the more guilty he felt, but it was useless to say this now.

At this moment, Fangyuan discovered that the little girl who had just opened the door for him had been staring at his schoolbag.

Fangyuan quickly understood what was going on, because he had a lot of delicious food in his schoolbag, and the little girl probably smelled it.

Fangyuan waved to the little girl, who quickly ran over.

Fangyuan reached out and pinched her little face. The little girl's face turned red after being pinched, like a ripe red apple.

Seeing this, Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out a pack of peach cakes from her schoolbag, as well as a handful of White Rabbit toffee and some peanut melon seeds.

Seeing so many things, not only the little girl was shocked, but Director Jin and his lover were also shocked.

The little girl was surprised that there were so many delicious foods in the area. Director Jin and his wife were surprised that Wang Lin was really willing to give up the son she picked up.

Packages of peach pastries were placed in his schoolbag for him. Not only that, but also the extremely expensive White Rabbit toffee, which he would not be willing to buy even if he had the ticket.

The other thing is peanuts and melon seeds, which are more difficult to get. Only during the Chinese New Year will the streets or communes give out some tickets according to the number of people.

It is basically impossible to buy them in normal times, unless you have tickets issued by the Materials Bureau, that is, peanut tickets and melon seed tickets.

"Fang Yuan, put it away quickly. Just give her a little. Why bring so much out?" Director Jin quickly came over to stop Fan Yuan and said.

When he thought about it, Wang Lin had no idea how difficult it would be to get these things.

"It's okay, Uncle Jin, I still have it."

"It won't work if you have it. Hurry up and install it." After Director Jin finished speaking, he was about to help Fangyuan install it.

Fangyuan put her schoolbag behind her back, handed all the things she took out to the little girl, and asked her to wrap them in clothes.

Seeing this, Director Jin was helpless and went to grab it from the little girl. To be honest, he couldn't bear it.

Fangyuan touched the little girl's head and said, "These are all for you, go and eat them."

"Thank you, big brother."

"Wen Li!" Director Jin's lover shouted.

When she heard her mother shouting, the little girl raised her head and glanced at her mother, then walked to Fangyuan and wanted to return the things to Fangyuan.

Fangyuan rubbed her head and said, "It's okay, what my brother gave you is now yours."

It turns out that this little girl’s name is Jin Wenli, a very nice name.

Fangyuan liked children in his previous life, especially cute children. Unfortunately, he never got married and never had children.

Although she heard what Fangyuan said, the little girl still raised her head and glanced at her mother. When she saw that her mother didn't say anything, she happily ran away with her things.

"Okay, uncle and aunt, I'll go back after the things have been delivered." After finishing speaking, Fangyuan stood up.

"Ah! Go back so soon! Let's leave after dinner." Director Jin's lover said quickly.

"No, aunt, I have to go to school later."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, Director Jin remembered that Fangyuan was still in school! He quickly stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

"Uncle, no need, just stay and I'll run back quickly."

"Okay! Then be careful on the road." Director Jin thought about it. Children can run very fast. He is a middle-aged man and cannot run with a child.

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded, turned around and went out.

Director Jin sent Fangyuan outside the gate and watched Fangyuan leave before returning to the house.

"Lao Jin, come here and take a look."

"What's wrong?"

"Look." Director Jin's lover took out the oil paper package inside the sweet potato noodles.

"Ah! Meat!"

"What should I do?" Director Jin's lover asked.

Hearing his lover's question, Director Jin thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this! Wang Lin is at work now. It's not appropriate for me to go see her at this time. I'll go over there after she gets off work in the evening and send these things back to them."

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"Well! That's all we can do."

If you don't say that the whole family doesn't come into the same house, Director Jin is a good person, and his wife is the same. If it were another person, given the situation in the family, he would definitely leave these things behind.

After Fangyuan came out of Director Jin's house, he was in no hurry to go back. Anyway, there was no one at home now, so there was no point in him going back alone.

It has been a while since he came to this era and he has some understanding of this era, so he needs to make some plans for the future, especially his own safety issues.

In the past, when Fangyuan fought with others, he would either use fists or use a knife to scare others, but this was not an option.

It's not impossible to use fists, but it won't work if you meet a child who is older than you. It's okay if you are one or two years older. But if you are three or four years old, or four or five years old, you will never be able to beat him.
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He could take out the knife, but that would not be a fight, but an injury. Although he is relatively young, he will have to pay compensation in the end!

Fangyuan doesn't want to cause trouble for the family. In this case, Fangyuan will get herself a more handy weapon.

The stick is good. As long as it doesn't hit the vital point, it won't do much harm to people. At least it's stronger than bricks.

There's no way, he's too young now and can't hold bricks with his hands, and for a child of his age, he might be holding bricks for someone else. If it's a few years later, it'll be about the same.

Of course, you need to get a relatively strong stick. Of course, it won’t break with just one swing. You must find a relatively strong tree.

This is a bit difficult for Fangyuan, because so far, he has not encountered any better wood.

Just because he didn't come across it doesn't mean there isn't one, and there will definitely be someone there, that is, a craftsman who makes furniture, and there is such a person on Qinghe Street.

In this era, craftsmen are still very popular. Although they cannot charge money, anyone who asks them to make furniture does not give a gift, and then entertains them with delicious food and drinks.

In fact, this is equivalent to collecting money in disguise, because the gifts everyone gives are all kinds of tickets, or tobacco, alcohol, etc., and these are also bought with money.

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