Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 223 The First Snow
"Squeak creak." Lazy human beings got up and looked, it was snowing outside, very big snow.

Xiaobai was afraid that humans would not get up and watch the snow fall with him, so he kept screaming exaggeratedly.

The person whose dream was disturbed by Xiaobai finally returned to his soul, and sat up from the bed.

"Squeak."

In the darkness, Xiaobai stood on the window sill, chubby paws on the curtains, beckoning Fu Xinci to go over and take a look.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Fu Xinci would not believe it, Xiaobai continued to forcefully lift up a corner of the curtain to show Fu Xinci the vast expanse of whiteness outside the window.

Fu Xinci sat in front of the window with a quilt on, looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky outside the window, and said to herself: "It's better to have a glass window, because you can watch the snow scene while sitting in the room."

"Squeak." Yes.

Xiaobai also agrees, it also thinks the transparent glass window is good, sitting in the warm room can see everything outside.

Although it is small, you have to stand on the window sill to see the scenery outside, which is much better than standing outside in the ice and snow and blowing the cold wind.

"Squeak." I want to play in the snow.

"It's the middle of the night, if you want to go, go by yourself, don't drag me along."

"Zhizhizhi." I'm so boring, what you said is only perfect if you have friends to play with.

"It's certainly a lot of fun to play with friends. But have you ever seen any normal person who stays up in the middle of the night and goes out to have a snowball fight?"

"Squeak." There are always exceptions.

"That should not be an exception, it was an accident, and most of them are crazy. If you want to be crazy, go crazy yourself. I don't want to wake up tomorrow morning, and everyone will look at me strangely."

"Squeak." Don't humans often say that they risk their lives to accompany a gentleman?
"Tch, you seem to have forgotten, you are not a gentleman, and I am not a gentleman, why would you risk your life?"

"Zhi Zhi Zhi." If you are not a gentleman, you are not a gentleman, and you can also fill in the word, no taste.

"Tch, that's not bad taste, it's seeking truth from facts."

"Squeak."

"Shh!"

"squeak?"

"Look at the pure white snowflakes slowly falling in the sky, and the world is very quiet."

"...?"

"It's such a beautiful scene, do you have the nerve to destroy it?"

Xiaobai: It seems to be its fault.

One person and one mink were lying on the window sill, looking at the flying snow outside the window in a trance, even breathing became shallow.

For a while, the room was extremely quiet.

Xiaobai: Not to mention, this kind of atmosphere is not bad, but it is easy to get sleepy.

I don't know how long it took before Fu Xinci couldn't resist the drowsiness, so she pulled up the quilt and casually put it on her body and fell asleep.

Fu Xinci woke up again, it was dawn and the snow had stopped.

She heard the sound of Nuanxin sisters sweeping snow in the yard, and the laughter of Yu'er and Brother Qi.

After she washed up, she dressed up and went to the front yard, where she saw her grandfather and cheap father standing in the yard talking.

"The first snow in winter is so heavy. I think there must be a lot of snow this winter."

"Father, don't worry, we won't be afraid of the severe snowstorm. The things prepared at home, whether it is firewood or food, are sufficient."

"Hmm." Grandpa Meng couldn't hide the smile lines on his mouth when he thought of him and his granddaughter driving donkey carts to bring food home.

"Grandpa, Daddy."

"Eh."

"Hey, Ci'er woke up, it's cold today, why didn't you wear more?"

"Grandpa, I've worn enough."

Because the family has not passed the filial piety period, Mrs. Fang asked Mrs. Liu and the others to help Fu Xinci make plain clothes.

It's snowing, Fu Xinci specially put on this newly made sky blue skirt today, and tied a small cape of the same color outside.

Fu Yu looked at his daughter with a new look, took a few glances, and said with a pleasant surprise: "Father, take a look, is our Ci'er's complexion a little fairer than a few days ago?"

"Well, our Ci'er is already fair. It was on the way to Liaodong that he was exposed to the wind and sun and turned into a little black charcoal."

Fu Xinci: Grandfather, your truth is quite hurtful.

"But it doesn't matter, this winter is over, we guarantee that our Ci'er can be raised back to its original appearance."

"Yeah." Cheap Dad is also confident.

Fu Xinci: She also has confidence.

Because of this sudden heavy snowfall, the winter in Liaodong officially kicked off.

Some of the villagers in Mengjia Village, who didn't have time to prepare cotton-padded clothes, were huddled in their homes and dared not go out.

Some people from Wujia Village gathered in twos and threes and said, "Looking at this situation, I'm afraid this year will be difficult."

"How is it better? Didn't you hear the people in Mengjia Village say that when they came out of the capital, the places they passed were dry and smoky, and it was difficult to find water to drink."

"Not so much."

"Isn't it? Everyone looks like a bastard. Just watch, how many people may run out of food this winter."

"What's the matter? We don't have enough food every year in the guard."

"There should be no shortage of food in the guardhouse this year." The speaker looked around and saw that there were no outsiders, so he lowered his voice and said, "I have seen the second master Meng bring his granddaughter to the guardhouse twice. The first time It looks like lumps of soil one by one, and I don’t know what they are. The second round is serious food, which are all packed in bags, and there are several big bags.”

"I've also seen it once, Master Meng Er is really benevolent and righteous."

"Renyi, why doesn't he help his brothers and nephews?"

"How can I help? Those little old men would go to the compound of Master Meng Er's house every now and then."

"How do you know it?"

"Do you still need to pay attention? The compound is so conspicuous, we can't see it without raising our eyes."

"Too."

A few people spoke vividly and vividly, but no one paid attention to the He family's courtyard wall, and there was someone who listened.

He Liu asked her daughter to carry firewood for cooking.

Alas, just thinking about it makes me angry, and their family has also lived a life where they can only eat gruel twice a day.

It's just that she has been waiting in the kitchen for a while, where did the child's firewood go?

When He Liushi came out of the kitchen, she saw her daughter standing under the wall with a dark face in a daze.

"Xiao Ni, hurry up and grab firewood."

"Hey." He Xiaoni responded, and reluctantly went to the firewood room.

She heard what those people said just now.

The surplus food in Fu Xinci's family was sent to the guard, and the surplus food in their family was sold by her mother, and she hid it for silver.

The more He Xiaoni thought about it, the more frustrated she felt, she complained unknowingly, "Hmph! It's your home, let's see what you can do."

"Xiao Ni, who are you talking to?"

"No, I didn't talk to anyone."

"You bastard, you didn't talk to anyone, why are you so dawdling, what time is it?"

"I'll come right away." He Xiaoni promised, but she was very wronged in her heart, why she had to work at home, but Fu Xinci didn't have to do anything.

(End of this chapter)