Supernatural little lady

Chapter 17 It's Snowing

Guan Daqi asked Jin Niang in a low voice.

"Sleep," Jin Niang caressed her daughter's little face, "She seems to have grown up recently, and I feel tired even if I hold her."

"Isn't it?" Guan Daqi also felt it. "It seems that the milk is not too bad. Our girl's skin is now thicker than other people's."

"Yes," Jinniang pulled the quilt and covered her daughter's little body. She was also good, so what did she have to worry about?
The couple chatted for a while and then both went to sleep. There were still some unfinished bamboo baskets outside. The next day, Guan Daqi started to knit again. He took advantage of the fact that he was not too busy yet and knitted some more. , when the fields are busy, I am afraid that it will be a matter of weaving bamboo baskets, so I will put it aside for a while.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and they need to prepare some extra money for their families, otherwise this New Year may not be easy.

Time flies, and several months pass by. Guan Qing really doesn't know how busy it is outside. She just knows that she eats and sleeps every day, or she sits alone on a small stool and meditates. She was thinking about what she would do in the future, but in the end she came to the conclusion that she wanted to live a simple life. She didn't have much ambition, nor did she want to be a talented woman, change anything, let alone become famous. After such a After a terrible apocalypse, she realized that living a simple life was actually the happiest thing.

She raised her face, her face was cold.

She stretched out her hand and touched her face. As soon as her chubby hand came out of her sleeve, it was shrunk by the cold.Although she was wearing thick clothes, she was still cold. However, she really couldn't wear any more. Now she was like a bear and couldn't walk.

There is a slight cold feeling on the face again.

She tried her best to raise her face and realized what it was.

It turned out to be snowing.

It's really snowing.

She was looking at the snow in a daze. During the last few years, it had never snowed. Every winter, in addition to the biting wind, there was also dry cold air that was almost frostbite, biting. Cold.

If there is a snowfall, maybe they won't have such a hard time. At least, the water source can be guaranteed.

The snow in front of her eyes was white, falling in the air, with pieces of hexagonal shapes, and the ice crystals were transparent. She squinted her eyes, and there was a hazy feeling in her eyes, until a big hand was placed on the top of her head, and then her little His face was pressed into his arms.

This smell is familiar, it’s my mother’s.

"It turns out it's snowing."

Jin Niang sighed, fearing that she would not be able to go to the market.

"Yes," Guan Daqi split another piece of bamboo, "If the rain tomorrow is not too heavy, we can still go there. We have spun so much, we have to sell it quickly, otherwise we will have to wait until the new year. That’s a lot.”

Jin Niang lowered her head and looked at the bamboo baskets in the yard. She just hoped that these bamboo baskets could be sold at a good price so that they could live a happy New Year.

"Let's go, Ah Qing, let's go in first, it's snowing outside." Jin Niang pointed to the snow falling from the sky, "Look, it's snow."

"Snow," Guan Qing also chanted after him, and his articulation was very clear.

"Yes, snow," Jinniang said, then she carried Guan Qing into the house. There was a charcoal fire in the house, and it was surprisingly cold. Moreover, there was a hot pit in the house, so he could sleep on it in winter.It was very warm, and Guan Qing had not experienced any cold at all throughout the winter.

Jinniang placed her on the earthen bed, and a wave of hot air suddenly surrounded Guan Qing, making her face turn red.

Guan Biao lay on the quilt and put his little feet on the hot pit from time to time. This was really comfortable.

(End of this chapter)