Fleeing the wasteland and farming: don't panic, the family's metaphysics boss

Chapter 83
It has been cloudy and rainy for several days, and it finally turned into silver snow overnight. When I got up in the morning and opened the door, the warmth in the room was squeezed away by the cold air. Even though Qing Yu was wearing two jackets, she was still shivering from the cold. .

She went out with her arms folded, and when she looked around, the black and blue bricks and tiles were covered with white snow, and the entire ancient tree alley was covered in a piece of silver.

Qing Yu had nothing to do, stepped on the snow in the yard, and waited for a while before hearing the familiar "selling firewood~".

She trotted out of the courtyard, "Sell firewood, buy firewood here."

The old firewood seller said "Morning girl" with a smile, and then pulled the cart to the bottom of the alley.

"Still bought all of them today?" asked the seller.

Although he would sell firewood near Gushu Hutong every day, every once in a while, the little girl's family would buy all the firewood he had for the day at once, and this day would become his most relaxing day.

Qingyu nodded, and led the firewood seller to carry firewood into the yard.Before the move was finished, Shi'an got up and helped move together, and then helped Chai Weng push the cart out of the alley, and then came back.

After returning to the hospital, seeing Qingyu moving stones, Shi'an asked curiously, "What is Junior Sister doing?"

"Burn a fire, it's going to snow heavily today, but it's cold." Qingyu put three stones in the stove shed, and said to Shi'an, "Brother, bring the rotten iron pot on the back wall." Although the bottom of the big iron pot is pierced, it is just right for the fire.

Shi'an turned to carry the iron pan, and then lit the fire with Qingyu. After a while, the fire blazed up, and the icy air was immediately expelled.

Qingyu searched around in the stove, and finally came to the fire with a basket of sweet potatoes and a basket of peanuts.Roasting the fire, how can we miss roasted sweet potatoes and roasted peanuts.

Wen Ya and Hong Tao got up one after another, and when they saw a fire burning in the yard, they happily rubbed their hands and sat down by the fire.But after sitting for a long time, my stomach growled.

Wen Ya saw that there was still a closed door, got up angrily and kicked it open, and then heard a loud voice: "Get up, go buy breakfast."

Chasing the wind howled miserably from inside the house, "Do not look at evil, senior sister, how will you behave like this in the future?"

Then I heard a scream of "ah", and after a short while, Zhufeng, who was only wearing his underwear, ran out in a panic with his cotton padded jacket in his arms.

The three people by the fire all looked over, or sympathized, or were speechless, or sniffed.

Zhuifeng was shaking her teeth while dressing, and at the same time she did not forget to cry to the three of them: "Your elder sister is so rude, I'm afraid you won't be able to find your husband's family in this lifetime."

Wen Ya kicked his ass, "Thank you for your concern, I will write a divorce letter tomorrow, and see if I can't find my husband's family."

As soon as Zhuifeng reacted, the bitterness on his face became even worse, he secretly cursed that the thief is cruel, and then went out to buy breakfast without any complaints.When I came back again, it was snowing again.

Large flakes of snowflakes are flying, the sound of firewood burning and bursting is accompanied by puffing snow falling, and there is a trace of coldness in the warmth. The sky is vast and white, and looking around in the haze, the whole Chengyang County is full of snow. It is looming, as if you are in a fairyland.

Zhuifeng brought a small bench, arranged the buns, then went into the house to fetch a jar of wine to warm on the fire, and picked up the boiling teapot by the way, making a cup of crude tea for each person.

Qing Yu took a sip from the teacup, it was a little hot, but the tea was very fragrant, and after drinking it, her whole body was warm.

She picked up another meat bun, which was her favorite sauced meat bun. She took a bite, and the fat and lean sauce dripped down, fragrant but not greasy, very satisfying.

The peanuts were roasted in a short time, Shi'an pushed the crispy peanuts aside, added another handful, and then peeled the peanuts for everyone.

Qingyu ate crunchy peanuts, drank tea, and turned the sweet potatoes over from time to time, "It's okay to not cook at noon today, these sweet potatoes are enough to eat."

Heart couldn't sit still anymore, rolled her eyes, hurried into the room, and came out cheerfully holding the chessboard after a while.

"It's so boring to sit idle. Let's play chess. I haven't played chess with you for a long time."

Wen Ya pointed to Zhufeng, and Zhufeng looked at Shi'an. Shi'an felt sorry for rejecting the heart last time, so he smiled and said, "Then I will go with my junior sister."

Heart looked disgusted, "I don't want it, your chess skills are too bad, I want to play with the master junior sister." Then she couldn't help but pull Qingyu to the other end of the chessboard and sit down.

Shi'an laughed helplessly, took over Qingyu's work, and flipped through the roasted sweet potatoes

From time to time, the bald head and his wife could be heard arguing in the yard, and occasionally there was a dog barking, as if someone had come.

Holding the teacup, Qingyu dropped a teacup absent-mindedly, Hongtao looked at Shuer, and yelled, very annoyed:

"I didn't want to go here just now. I made a mistake. No, no, I have to start over here." Then he picked up Qingyu's chess piece, and changed the position of the first move, and then said with satisfaction: "I want to go here."

Qingyu smiled lightly, and made another random move. This time, before Hearts could regret the move, the courtyard door was pushed open with a creak, but it was Pan Ming who came wearing a snowstorm.

Seeing the fire burning in the courtyard, Pan Ming trotted over, first shook off the snow and frost all over his body, and then sat down, warming the fire while his legs were shaking from the cold.

"It's too cold, it's freezing to death." Pan Mingha rubbed his hands angrily, and it took him a while to regain consciousness.

Chasing the wind asked: "You didn't come by carriage?"

"It's snowing too much, the road is too thick for a carriage, so I came here." Pan Ming took out the still hot crispy pancakes from his arms and handed them to Qingyu.

Although Qingyu ate meat buns, peanuts and was still waiting for sweet potatoes, she still didn't refuse the crispy pancakes. After all, she was growing her body, and she could only grow taller by eating more.

Seeing Hongtao frowning and concentrating on the chessboard, Pan Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect the two younger sisters to be able to play chess. He leaned over to have a look, and said with a chuckle: "What is this game? .” It was the heart.

Heart's expression changed, "You're just making a fool of yourself. If you don't understand, don't talk. Your aunt and grandma have been playing chess for 80 years, and their level is already much higher than yours. It's normal if you don't understand."

Pan Ming only thought she was annoyed, and said nice things, "Yes, yes, it's because I don't understand, I can only understand sister Qingyu's sunspots."

Hearts snorted sullenly, and threw themselves on the chessboard seriously.

Pan Ming ignored her, and said to Zhufeng: "Zhao Qian entered the barracks yesterday, and before he left, he asked me to bring a message to you, Master, saying that it was too late to say goodbye to you, so don't blame Master."

Zhufeng laughed and sighed, "Why do I blame him, this kid is just too polite."

Pan Ming hesitated for a moment, and then said again: "He also said that since he chose to join the army, he will not be able to go to Yinzhou with your master and your family in the next spring, so please take care of yourself."

Zhufeng nodded clearly. When Zhao Qian said that he would join the army, he knew that Zhao Qian would not go to Yinzhou again. "That's good. If he can settle down, who wants to run around here and there? I'm really happy that he can settle down here."

"Master, are you really leaving? Isn't it good to stay here?" Pan Mingbaba looked at Zhuifeng.

Zhufeng patted him on the shoulder, "There is always a banquet in the world, we must go to Yinzhou, and here is not our destination."

　I used to think that the neighborhood relationship was very weak. Our family lived in a mountain depression. Many years ago there were still many households here, but later every family built a new house and moved away. Our family became the only family in this mountain depression.But this time when my parents were sick, those neighbors in the past came to visit with gifts and money.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)