After the failure of ascension, he traveled to the ancient farmhouse to be a group pet

And the voices of the people on the ginger tea table in the hall stopped me from appearing on the stage.

The more Jiang Sanlei and Jiang Sishan heard Jiang Chacha and Xie Shuiqing's plan, the more excited they became.

Of course they know that the current Tiansheng Dynasty has a so-called news delivery medium—newspapers, but if they listen carefully, they can clearly hear the difference between Tianji Pavilion and newspapers.

As long as the accuracy of the information is ensured, once Tianji Pavilion becomes famous, the most direct customers will be the aristocratic families and dignitaries.

Of course, the most direct opponents will also be aristocratic families and powerful officials.

Therefore, the initial construction and planning of Tianji Pavilion must include everything.

As for the source and accuracy of the news, relying on Xie Shuiqing's special ability, there is no need to doubt this.

As for the safety of the Tianji Pavilion, they were just about to discuss it again when Pei Wunian brought the little monk back to the hall, and informed them of the arrangements made by the two of them last night for the building.

Jiang Sanlei, Jiang Sishan, Xie Shuiqing: ... What a treat!

Around the Tianji Tower, there are two interlocking formations that form the eyes of each other but do not affect each other, including the entire floor of the Tianji Pavilion and a radius of ten miles. The world cannot easily enter. If you get to the door, you will be cut off by the formation, so there is nothing to fear.

With the invisible hole and the loudspeaker dialogue stone, as well as the bell array set up by the unknown monk to assist Xie Shuiqing's bird attack, it is enough to deter all directions.

Xie Shuiqing held the main bell and a Buddhist bead tied with a red string that the unknown monk handed over, and he felt at ease.

The main bell is used to arouse the small bells around the building and respond to each other as a warning, and the prayer beads are the entrance and exit switches on the wall of the backyard.

There are golden locks on the front and rear gates, and there are dense formations around it, only that one is the entrance and exit.

Security is already maintained.

Everyone began to discuss the issue of shares.

According to Xie Shuiqing, the Tianji Pavilion can be built like a big sect.

The shares are matched with the degree of importance.

The Jiang family accounted for the majority, Xie Shuiqing was relatively less, and I didn't know that the young monk also occupied a small part.

Divide into thirds is enough.

Jiang Chacha is the owner of Tianji Pavilion, Pei Wunian and Little Monk Unknown are the two guardians, the Jiang family brothers are elders, and Xie Shuiqing is the head.

Leng Yi led several eleven or twelve-year-old girls in with a string of green vegetables, and everyone began to eat.

Jiang Chacha and Pei Wunian made up their minds to let Jiang Sanlei and Jiang Sishan stay in Fucheng for a few days to calm down, and they directly finalized all matters.

The two gingers stayed here to train and raise these children of different ages. Leng Yi sent them back and came back to help.

I don't know that the little monk is going back to Jiang's house with Jiang Chacha and Pei Wunian.

After lunch and chatting for a while, the three of Jiang Chacha started to head back to Boyang Village.

……

When we arrived at Boyang Village, the sky was completely dark.

Looking out of the window, Jiang Chacha clearly saw that there were more people crowded in her small yard, the lights were brightly lit, and there were voices from the front yard to the back yard.

A little closer, the carriage stopped when it was still some distance away from home.

Jiang Chacha Pei Wunian got out of the car, only to find that there were carriages lined up in front of the door, and the lingering fragrance of tea wafted in the air.

This is Wei Feng bringing people to collect tea.

In mid-April, the family has organized manpower to start picking tea. Several daughters-in-law of Jiang Daoning's family have been the bosses to help keep an eye on them.

As early as May, the two rooms in the side house in the backyard of the house were already filled with tea leaves. Only then did Lin Xiufen inform Wei Feng that it was time to collect the tea.

The three of Jiang Chacha walked directly back to Jiang's house, and when they entered through the gate, they found that there were several familiar faces in the yard besides the uniformly dressed tea movers.

Fuzzy memories become clear.

These faces were changing in Jiang Chacha's mind.

The muscular man either holds her small butt that can't speak with his broad palms, squats down and laughs heartily, hahaha, or holds her small fleshy hands tightly in his hands and lets her ride on his neck Playing Feifei riding a big horse on the Internet, or digging and digging in Grandma's vegetable garden with her hair that is still able to walk and can already be rolled into two thumbs.

At this moment, this man strode towards her with excited face and sparkling eyes. The man who opened his hands and hugged her into his arms was Jiang Wenting, Jiang Chacha's father in this life.

I felt my cheek flesh being squeezed heavily, even with a slight pain of being pricked by a small soft thorn, followed by a moist feeling.

Jiang Chacha was dazed and grinning, showing her baby teeth, and looked at Jiang Wenting with bright eyes.

"Girl? What's wrong? Stupid? Don't know Daddy anymore? Do you miss Daddy? Why are you crying? Do you want Daddy to think like this?"

Jiang Wenting saw that there seemed to be tears in Xiao Chabao's eyes, and he smiled even more happily. After speaking, with his untrimmed beard, Jiang Wenting smacked Xiao Chabao's face again.

Automatically ignoring Pei Wunian and the little monk who were still standing at the door, Jiang Wenting directly carried Jiang Chacha into the courtyard.

"Hey, baby, baby, are you back? Why are you back so late? Why don't you stay in Fucheng for another day? Don't have enough money? Didn't Nai give your third brother money? Is he lavish? Where is he?"

Lin Xiufen came out of the main room and saw Jiang Wenting approaching with Jiang Chacha in her arms, she immediately beamed with joy, she took Jiang Chacha from Jiang Wenting's hand into her arms, stretched her head sideways to look into the yard, and saw Pei Wu Read and don't know the little monk.

"Hey! Brat Nian, hurry into the house, you're exhausted these days, who is this?"

As he said that, he looked at the unknown little monk, wondering in his heart, little monk?Is it Wu Nian's friend?

"Amitabha, the female benefactor, I don't know the name of the Dharma. She is a friend of the little benefactor Pei. This time, he traveled to Guangyue Mansion and met the little benefactor Pei. He followed him back and came without warning. Please forgive me."

I don't know that the little monk has returned to his reserved appearance, and Banban is introducing himself in an orderly manner.

"Hehe, what's the matter, since he is a friend of Wu Nian, he is also a distinguished guest of my Jiang family. Little master don't have to worry, the humble house has enough meals to entertain him."

Lin Xiufen's mother is a solid Buddhist believer. Lin Xiufen also respects Buddhism. Seeing that this young monk who is about the same age as Pei Wunian looks upright, and thinking of Pei Wunian's supernatural powers, she also feels sorry for the little monk. The monk paid more attention to it.

I just don't know which master this little monk sat down to practice, if it was the one back then...

"Milk~ Chacha is hungry!" Jiang Chacha looked at Lin Xiufen lost in thought, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell silent, so she opened her mouth directly, clutching her stomach, with a pitiful expression on her little face.

"Little Chabao is hungry? Let's have dinner right away. Auntie has brought back a lot of delicious food for Xiaochabao!"

A high-pitched but not harsh but hearty female voice came from the stove, and the female voice came from far to near.

Jiang Chacha watched the woman walk up to him in a few steps, looked at him with a gentle smile, and narrowed his eyes with joy: "Uncle! Chacha misses you so much~"

The sound of "digging, digging, digging" has already occupied my mind ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"Dig, dig, dig in a small garden ~ dig, dig, dig in a big garden ~ dig, dig, dig in a very big garden~~~~"