Chapter 550 Thinking about my sister-in-law

After Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng were busy for a while, they didn't feel dirty, and they were very interested in observing the courtyard planned by Fang Yiai. Well, what is that? In a big pool, there is a big iron pipe in the middle, and there are a few small pipes around, Li Chunfeng is curious, Li Chunfeng touched the big iron pipe and walked around, studied for a while, and didn't understand what it was for.

"Yuan Daoyou, look at it, what is this for, is it possible that Fang Daoyou wants to dig a well?"

Yuan Tiangang is old and has more knowledge, he always feels that this thing is not like it is used for digging wells, "Ask Fang Daoyou!" ”

"Hmm!" Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng came together, and Fang Yiai was secretly proud, and the old Taoist priest stopped him with one mouth.

"Fang Daoyou, I don't know what those iron pipes are for?"

Yuan Tiangang asked very seriously, but Fang Yiai's face was dark, and several women next to him also covered their mouths and snickered. Fang Yiai has a grudge in his belly, he has married so many daughters-in-law, and he actually calls him Fang Daoyou, does this Yuan Tiangang have a sense of life.

Fang Yiai was quite embarrassed, for the sake of his man's face, Changle frowned and coughed twice, "Okay, don't surround it, why should you go!" As soon as Changle spoke, a few girls really obediently looked for a place to play in the mud, although the people left, but those pairs of eyes still glanced here from time to time.

Leading the two of them to the pool curiously, Fang Yiai reached out and touched the iron pipes, "Yuan Daochang, these iron pipes are used to make fountains, Fang wants to make a rockery in the middle of this pool, and then get a small reservoir on it!" "The reason why Fang Yiai thinks this way is also because of the principle of the connector, although the fountain made by this method is not high, and it is necessary to send people to store water frequently, but this alone can give someone in his room a long face.

The two old Taoist priests were really attracted by Fang Yiai's words, "Fountain? What is this, please explain it in detail! ”

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are full of affection, and Fang Yiai is embarrassed to refuse, how to explain it? I know what's going on, but I don't know what to say, and the principle of the communicator can't be explained, so let's talk about stress.

Find someone to get a basin of water, Fang Yiai made a big iron piece, and then opened a few eyes of the iron piece, and dug a fist-sized hole in the middle. Laying the iron sheet on the water basin, Fang Yiai put his hand into the big hole, and as soon as he slapped the water surface hard, he saw several streams of water spraying out along the small holes in the iron sheet.

"Two Dao Masters, you can see clearly, this is the so-called fountain!"

Li Chunfeng seemed to have discovered a new world, and his lips began to tremble, "Fang Fang Daoyou, let Li try it too!" ”

Try it! Fang Yiai hurriedly got out of the way, Li Chunfeng was not polite, put his hand in, slapped the water like a child, and praised while patting back, "It's so simple, why didn't I think of it?" ”

"Fang Daoyou, this seems to be the same as the buoyancy of water, right?" Yuan Tiangang admired Fang Yiai more and more, and such an ingenious method made him think of it. Fang Yiai's face was still a little red, and he said a few words of modesty casually. After a while, Li Chunfeng made a robe of water traces, looking at Li Chunfeng's happy appearance, Fang Yiai had to sigh, this scientist in the Tang Dynasty is so cute.

As soon as Yuan Tiangang opened the conversation, he couldn't stop, from the fountain to the layout of the garden, and finally to the counting, Fang Yiai was really a little unbearable.

"Fang Daoyou, what is the Pythagorean theorem you are talking about?" Li Chunfeng was holding a small notebook and an ink strip in his hand.

"Well, just like the hook three strands, four strings and five, the two vertical lines are multiplied once, and then the sum is added up, which is the number of the oblique lines multiplied once" Fang Yiai said while Li Chunfeng wrote it down casually.

"Hook three strands, four strings, five? This is what is said in the "Zhou Spleen Sutra"? Li Chunfeng is also a math fan, and when he hears something new, he can't help but want to know.

There was no way, Fang Yiai took the ink strip and drew it on the notebook, "That is to say, if there are two lines at a vertical angle, one is three zhang and the other is four zhang, then the diagonal line must be five zhang long!" ”

"Really?" Li Chunfeng was curious to die, looking at his posture, Fang Yiai hurriedly asked someone to get a piece of rope, and with the rope, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang lay on the ground to study it. After laying the rope, Li Chunfeng took a wooden ruler and measured it carefully.

Look at these two obsessed old people, they have a big head for a while when they are in love, and they have to be taught multiplication to figure out the Pythagorean theorem.

Thanks to Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, they are both good students, and they don't fight or make trouble in class, and they don't know how to ask, so they finally taught the multiplication Xiao Jiujiu to the two old students.

"Fang Daoyou, let's go back and study it first, and then come to the door to ask for advice!" Yuan Tiangang said that he would leave, and he didn't care what Fang Yiai's face was. Li Chunfeng walked to the door with a notebook, turned around and walked back, "Fang Daoyou, when you get that fountain, can you let Li watch it from the side!" ”

In the end, the two old Taoist priests all left the house with a smile on their faces, and sent the two away, Fang Yiai sighed and sat on the chair, and he was so tired after a while, if these two people came every day, he would not be tired to death.

"Brother Jun, you are so powerful, it's rare to see Daoist Yuan respect people so much!" As soon as the two Taoist priests left, Changle and Xiangcheng didn't know where they came from, looking at Xiangcheng's ghostly smile, Fang Yiai estimated that these two people had been hiding and eavesdropping for a long time.

"Sister Xiangcheng, you are still laughing, the little brother is dying of sorrow, what's the matter with these two old cownoses coming to my house every day?"

"Husband, you are relying on nonsense, Daoist Yuan is a master, what's wrong with coming to our house to ask for advice?"

Changle doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, this is a good opportunity to increase his reputation, who can invite Yuan Tianshi in the Tang Dynasty. This Yuan Tianshi is known for not being afraid of power, so he invited him from his father to see if he was in a good mood.

"Excuse me? They're annoying! "Fang Yi's hobby is not depressed, why don't you let Linglong teach them? Raising his eyes to find someone, Fang Yiai couldn't help but wonder, "Changle, Linglong, I haven't seen her for a day today!" ”

"Linglong, I'm going to the pig farm today, you haven't been staring, Sister Xiangcheng hasn't gotten there, so Linglong has to go for a trip!"

patted his forehead, and then remembered that the fence was being built on the side of the pig farm, which was really not good without anyone staring.

"Sister Xiangcheng, what's going on with the chicken farm?"

"Yo, you're still thinking about it, don't worry, it's almost done, and the laying hens are also ready to buy according to your requirements, and now I'm waiting to collect the eggs!" Xiangcheng said and glanced at Fang Yiai strangely, this guy is usually busy with work, why did he ask about chickens today?

"Then dare to be kind, Sister Xiangcheng, discuss something, the first batch of eggs will be shipped to me!"

As soon as he heard Fang Yiai's words, Xiangcheng immediately reluctant, "No, Brother Jun, are you dreaming, this is used to make Songhua eggs, why are you here, you can eat so many eggs?" ”

"What to eat, I left it for the Song family, people set aside such a good piece of land, why don't we have to send something?"

Xiangcheng frowned, how can there be any eggs to be sent, and a bunch of them are sent, is this a compliment or a loss, "Changle, what do you want to do, do you give away a bunch of eggs?" ”

"Sister Xiangcheng, let's not worry about this matter, let him toss!" Changle didn't know what the hell Fang Yiai was doing, this pile of eggs was sent over, and it was estimated that the Song family was not mad. In fact, in ancient times, gift-giving is very particular, send a few red eggs that represent auspiciousness and blessings, if you send a bunch of eggs, it is a loss to people, the so-called chicken chicken, surnamed Ge Wene, I am happy, and I don't want to.

"Cheng, you don't care, I'm too lazy to worry about it!" Xiangcheng took Changle's hand and raised his eyebrows with a smile, Changle smiled comfortably, "Sister Xiangcheng, let's stay for a light meal today, I haven't had a homely meal with you for a long time!" ”

Fang Yiai only felt a little awkward sitting on the side, how could this Changle say such a thing, the two of them chatted together in the past three days, and actually said that they had never done homework, "Come on, you two sisters are chatting, I'll go to the back and take a look!" ”

Changle handed Fang Yiai a sweet smile, this husband is really sensible, and he can see that she has something to say.

With a "snap", Fang Yiai saw that there was an extra piece of black mud on the left side of the courtyard door, Zhang Xuanli's dirty hands were still waving at Fang Yiai, and Wen Luo next to him stretched out his tongue weakly.

"Luo girl, what the hell are you doing, why are you messing around with gorgeous flowers!" While talking, Fang Yiai also reached out and took off the piece, if Changle saw it, he would have to scratch it again.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's gorgeous who wants to throw it away!" Wen Luo hurriedly threw himself out.

Hearing Luo's words, Zhang Xuanli snorted reluctantly, "Sister Luo, you lied, did you obviously ask Huali to throw it, but Huali didn't throw it accurately!" ”

"Huh?" Fang Yiai's eyes rolled and they understood, it turned out that this mud was coming to someone in his room.

Wen Luo estimated that Fang Yiai thought clearly, and before Fang Yiai was mad, she turned around and ran out, laughing as she ran, "Haha, it's cheap, I didn't throw it away." ”

"Luo girl, don't run if you have the ability!" Fang Yiai was so angry that he gritted his teeth, this Wen Luo is simply lawless, and he has to blow the wind on the pillow for Wen Qi tonight.

"Phew, don't chase if you have the ability!" ran away, Wen Luo turned around and raised his middle finger at Fang Yiai.

"It's the other way around, you wait, you'll suffer in the future!" Fang Yiai's love was also ruthless, and he could really chase Wen Luo, leaving Wen Luo, he pulled Zhang Xuanli and walked to the courtyard, "Xuanli, don't play with Sister Luo in the future, she is too bad." ”

"Well, listen to you, and play with Qianru in the future!" Whatever Fang Yiai said, Zhang Xuanli listened to it, although it was a little far away, Wen Luo could still hear it clearly, because Fang Yiai deliberately said the boss of the voice.

"The hateful Fang Yiai, he actually dares to arrange this girl!" Wen Luo held his chin, and all he was thinking about was how to fix him.

At night, Fang Yiai quietly climbed onto Wen Qi's bed, Wen Qi was napping with her arms on her pillow, she didn't expect Fang Yiai to come at this time. Feeling that someone was lifting the quilt, Wen Qi turned around as if frightened.

"Husband, if you don't go to Ling'er, why did you come here as a concubine?" Wen Qi rolled her eyes coquettishly, and as she spoke, she still stretched out a pink jade arm.

Drilling into the quilt, Fang Yiai hugged the beauty tightly, "Qi'er, tell you something!" Soon, Fang Yiai added fuel to today's events. Although Fang Yiai said it very vividly, Wen Qi didn't mean to be angry at all except laughing.

"Husband, what are you going to do, the concubine marries Luo'er?"

"Well, that's a good idea, just marry that Li Jingye!" Fang Yiai's interface was very smooth, and there was a cheap smile on his face.

"Husband, you're going to talk nonsense, are you really willing to kick Luo'er out?"

This question really asked Fang Yiai, are you reluctant to give it up? Thinking about it carefully, Wen Luo looks exactly like Wen Qi, if she is in the arms of other men, it is really a little unbearable.

Fang Yiai didn't speak, but Wen Qi scratched his nose thoughtfully, "Hmph, husband, don't think about it, the concubine knows what you mean!" ”

"You know?" Fang Yiai rolled her eyes in embarrassment.

"Hehe" Wen Qi smiled and said nothing, but a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to turn into water. (To be continued.) )