Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 372 Heavy snow arrives, blocking the road

Chapter 372 Heavy snow arrives, blocking the road

When Meng Yao heard that Qi Boyan was going too, she opened her mouth, thinking that she should go by herself.

But Qi Boyan seemed to know what she wanted, and said with a low smile, "I asked for leave this time to go back, because I want to see Yaoyao, is Yaoyao willing to throw me aside?"

Meng Yao scolded him and agreed.

But before Meng Yao left, the sky changed.

Gloomy, like a precursor to a storm.

When Meng Yao decided to go, she even greeted Uncle Hu. He didn't agree with her at first, so he gave her a few harsh words, but when she saw her insistence, she sighed and didn't say anything else.

Fearing that Meng Yao and old man Sun would miss them, they deliberately ran back and forth to call, wanting to ask old man where they are now, but they called three times in a row, but no one answered.

Uncle Hu scolded his mother angrily.

"Old man Sun is unreliable if he loses the chain at a critical moment!"

Meng Yao had already agreed to go, but seeing the weather was not right, she stopped her from going out.

"What are you going to do? It's either a rainstorm or a snowstorm. You just wait for me."

Uncle Hu's blocking was right, and within an hour, the snowflakes started to float.

The goose feathers are snowing heavily, flying all over the sky, which makes people startled when they see it.

Uncle Hu was wearing a thick padded jacket, a hat, and a scarf, wrapping himself tightly.

Standing at the door, pinching his beard, sighing again and again, "This year's snow seems to be very early!"

It was indeed early, it was only October, and it began to snow.

Uncle Hu, who has always been heartless, does not know why, but he is especially sad when he sees Xue.

Meng Yao called "Uncle Hu", but he was still in a daze, and said: "The older this person is, the more he is afraid of winter, because the wind and snow in winter will kill people!"

Is Uncle Hu worried about old man Sun and his wife?

Of course I'm worried!

But I also know that no matter how worried he is, it won't help, because he is too far away, and he can't reach it, and if he is enough, he can't help much!

Human life is still destined.

This snowfall brought out all the sad emotions in Uncle Hu's heart. The old man looked at him and shed tears.

Uncle Hu couldn't hold it back, tears fell silently for a while, and then began to cry again.

He, there is an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Don't go looking for that old man or that old woman, I see, you can come back if you are tired!"

"It's fine if you don't come back, that's their home, and there's nothing wrong with falling leaves returning to their roots..."

Uncle Hu's words made Meng Yao's eyes turn red. She walked up to Uncle Hu and tugged at his long beard that covered more than half of his face.

"Uncle Hu, why do I find you so annoying? Godfather and mother don't matter, you curse them here, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

Meng Yao waved her fist ferociously in front of Uncle Hu. Uncle Hu looked at Meng Yao with aggrieved eyes while shedding tears.

This old man is like a child.

Uncle Hu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and hummed, "Let me tell you, why did you curse them? If you're telling the truth, don't you let me tell you?"

In fact, Uncle Hu never told Meng Yao that when he called old man Sun before, his throat was hoarse. After asking a few words, old man Sun only said, "It's getting cold, take good care of yourself!"

At that time, he felt something was wrong.

Uncle Hu's tears fell uninterruptedly. He wiped them with his hands for a while, but felt that it was too troublesome, so he wiped them with a scarf. After only two wipes, the scarf was covered with tears.

Uncle Hu didn't want to cry either. He had never seen anything at such an age. It could be said that he was going to die, and he could face it frankly.

But that was a friend he had known all his life!

Don't look at Uncle Hu wandering around all day long, it seems that he has a lot of friends, maybe there are not many who can be called his friends.

Meng Yao endured her sadness while raising her brows fiercely to Mr. Hu.

"Don't let it go, just don't let it go, if you dare to say it again, I won't tell them when the godfather and mother come back!"

"Go, go back!"

Meng Yao dragged Uncle Hu to stop him from standing at the door, otherwise, if he was allowed to be pitiful here, I don't know what he would say!
Uncle Hu lit a stove in his room, closed the doors and windows tightly, and the room was hot.

Like her own family, Meng Yao ran to Uncle Hu's kitchen, took some sweet potatoes and chestnuts, and roasted them on the stove.

On such a cold day, it is suitable to eat hot roasted sweet potatoes.

Uncle Hu is not short of money, so the stove in the house was specially used for heating, so the fire was burning vigorously.

Seeing such a blazing fire, Meng Yao couldn't stop herself from wanting to move.

"Uncle Hu, you are looking at the sweet potatoes and chestnuts here, remember to look through them from time to time, I will cook the whole mutton!"

Uncle Hu was sitting on the stool, and he still seemed not in a good mood. When Meng Yao said stewed mutton, he groaned in dissatisfaction, "What kind of mutton is stewed, it smells all over my house!"

Meng Yao thinks about it too, "Then I'll go to the town to see if there are any ducks for sale, and have some old duck soup."

"Uncle Hu, you stay at home honestly, don't run around, do you understand?"

"Got it, got it, why is it the same as telling a child, I'm such an adult, how can I not know?"

Uncle Hu couldn't help blowing until he blew his beard, but he was too close to the stove and his beard was too long, almost blowing into the stove, which frightened him and hurriedly protected his precious beard.

Seeing the child's behavior, Meng Yao curled her lips.

"Uncle Hu, I see, you are not even as good as a child!"

"I'm not as good as a child, can a child turn over sweet potatoes for you? You Yao girl, you can drive people to death!"

Uncle Hu was so angry that he couldn't help humming and humming, but when he saw that Meng Yao was about to go out, Baba told him, "Wrap the scarf around, put on the hat, and take the umbrella outside. Don't rely on your youth and think that you can bear the cold. Just look for it, come back if you don’t have any, isn’t it the same to drink duck soup or chicken soup?”

Meng Yao didn't look back, but just waved her hands behind her back.

When going out, I opened a small slit, people squeezed out, and then quickly closed the door to block the severe cold outside.

There are two temperatures inside and outside the room, and Meng Yao couldn't help shivering as soon as she walked out.

She reached out to catch a snowflake, feeling the coldness of the snow, and clapped her hands hurriedly.

And the snowflakes on his hands have melted into water.

Meng Yao shook her hand, took the umbrella by the door, and stepped into the snow.

The snow has just fallen to the ground, and it is not yet white, but the rubble of the eaves has faintly revealed white.

Pedestrians on the road looked leisurely. The snow was not raining, and most of them did not hold umbrellas.

And people in this era are quite cold-resistant, except for Meng Yao who is tightly wrapped, few people wear hats and scarves.

And even though Meng Yao was so tightly wrapped, she still knew her. The lady on the road glanced at her and said, "Is it the boss who eats delicious food?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, but the appearance has been confirmed, and he patted his thigh, "It's Boss Meng! Why is the store not open today? My son and daughter-in-law finally came back. I wanted to take my grandson to the store to have a meal together, but I didn't expect you The store is not open!"

(End of this chapter)

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