Two more thatched cottages were built on the hill in the past two days, forming a triangle that enclosed this area. Fu Tinghan can now live in one by himself, while Fu Xuan and Fu Chang, the two reunited brothers, naturally live together.
Although Fu Xuan quickly tired of it and didn't want to live with his brother anymore, Fu Tinghan soon filled his thatched cottage with all sorts of materials, drawings, books, and various strange tools. Not to mention having another person live there, even Fu Tinghan himself occasionally feels cramped.
Turning to look at the two silly nephews, Fu Xuan sighed and consented to Fu Chang continuing to live with him.
Zhao Hanzhang took a sharpened stick and dug a shallow pit by the fire. She then tossed a handful of soybeans with shells into it, covered it with soil, and then placed two nearly burnt-out charcoal pieces over it.
