There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 63 Chili Seeds
Song Rutang thought that she would stop by and take a look next time.

It's just that she has a heavy workload and has to get up early. She has not been a night owl for a long time. I am afraid that the number of times she stays up late to grab things is very rare.

Sighing, Song Rutang looked at the snow that had not stopped outside the window and turned around anxiously.

Today she briefly counted the firewood piled in the backyard. Although it seemed to be a large amount, it could not handle the large number of people in the Yang family. There was a lot of firewood in winter, and the existing firewood was obviously not enough.

If you want to deal with a snow disaster, you may have to think of other ways.

But there was no way at the moment, and she couldn't resist the natural disaster by herself. Song Rutang felt uneasy no matter how much she thought about it.

I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, staring at my current points in the mall, feeling increasingly itchy.

This time the mission was completed, and a lot of points were awarded. In addition to the accumulated points, even if you exclude the things you bought one after another, you still have more than 1000 points.

She had extra money, so she couldn't help but spend it. Song Rutang was very impatient, and finally decided to spend [-] points from the mall to buy [-] warm babies.

After spending the points, her mind calmed down. Song Rutang closed her eyes peacefully and fell asleep soon.

When she got up the next day, Song Rutang looked outside and saw that the snow seemed to have stopped.

His mind gradually became more active, and he put on his big cloak and went out. As soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by a gush of cold air.

She couldn't help but shudder, and with a change of thought, she stuck a few warm babies to the innermost part of her clothes when no one was around.

It's much warmer now.

When I went out again, I realized that the snow had been buried up to my ankles. In the yard, several servants hired by the Yang family were sweeping the snow with big brooms.

Old Mrs. Yang had already had some thick clothes brought out from the warehouse. Most of the hired servants were refugees and had little clothes. They wore cotton-padded jackets issued by the Yang family to withstand the cold.

But the weather was extremely cold after all, and the cold wind blew into his body from his sleeves, making him shiver with cold.

Looking up and seeing Song Rutang, the servant rubbed his hands and worked harder, not forgetting to say hello to her:
"Miss Song is up. I took advantage of the snow to stop and swept a path out. However, the road is still a bit slippery. Miss, please be careful when walking."

Song Rutang nodded and asked:
"Is it cold? After sweeping the yard, go to the woodshed to warm up."

The servant shook his head: "It will warm you up if you do some work."

He was afraid that Song Rutang would see that he was not working hard and would resign him later, so he waved the broom even harder.

Coming back and forth, my body felt really warm.

Song Rutang nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Knowing that his servants must not be that comfortable here, he turned around and went to the front hall.

"Woke up?"

After one night, Mrs. Yang's complexion improved a little. She saw Yang Mingli and saw that his injury was not that serious, and she felt lighter.

Seeing Song Rutang come in, she asked with a smile. Remembering what Pin Yan had told her, she asked first:
"You and Pinyan saved two refugees last night?"

"My granddaughter was just about to say this,"

Song Rutang washed her hands in the washbasin next to her, then went up and started burning incense with Mrs. Yang, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then said:
"It's just a little effort, but seeing that those few people are really pitiful and their character is trustworthy, Tang'er thought about asking her grandmother if she needs someone to guard the courtyard in winter, it would be better to recruit them, which would make her feel more at ease."

"I'm just afraid of encountering the story of the farmer and the snake."

"But after all, they are more trustworthy than others. Let them stay in the Yang Mansion and create a warmer servant's room for them to live in. It will be cold and freezing. If they have other thoughts, they will have to figure out where to live. There are better places to be.”

Song Rutang looked outside the door. Within a moment, it was already snowing again in the sky: "There were not many people cutting firewood in Anping County yesterday. There is no one more farsighted than my grandmother. Our Yang Mansion will only be the warmest by then. I'm afraid it's just people outside trying to get in, but there's no reason why people inside want to get out."

Mrs. Yang turned her head and met Song Rutang's confident and firm eyes.

Feeling very relieved, he smiled and said:
"That's up to you."

"Grandma is so kind. She is willing to let her granddaughter do whatever she wants."

Song Rutang's eyebrows were curved, but she didn't expect Mrs. Yang to agree directly, and immediately said a few good words.

Mrs. Yang also smiled:

"You little heartless one, I don't hear you say such nice things on weekdays. If you have some free time these days, if you have time, make something to eat and go see your third uncle. He was always thinking of you when nothing happened yesterday. .”

Song Rutang smiled knowingly.

Grandma, does this count as selling her another one?It seems that she has become more and more accepting of herself, which is a good thing anyway.

He nodded in agreement and said with a smile:
"I wonder what taste Third Uncle prefers? I'm afraid there are a lot of things he can't eat when he's sick."

"He..."

Mrs. Yang squinted her eyes and thought about it.

"When he was little, he loved to eat the pimple soup I made for him. When he grew up, he ate everything good. I really don't know what he is happy to eat now."

Song Rutang tilted his head and thought for a long time.

The pimple soup system does provide recipes, but if you want to give the pimple soup alone, it is really simple.

When her grandmother told her this, she must have wanted her to gain a favorable impression in front of her third uncle, so as to avoid the accident in the second room from happening again in the future. If she really gave him a bowl of pimple soup, it might not be possible.

After thinking about it, Song Rutang decided to start from other things.

But he didn't tell Old Mrs. Yang about his thoughts for the time being. After An Anwen and the whole family finished breakfast, Song Rutang said goodbye to everyone, excused herself to something, and buried herself in the bedroom.

Taking out the pepper seeds she had bought before from her backpack, Song Rutang looked around, found a flower pot, bought nutrient soil, poured it in, and planted the seeds.

At this time, it was impossible to wait for it to mature. Song Rutang searched again in the mall and found the accelerated nutrient solution, which cost [-] points per bottle.

Song Rutang's body hurt so much that she gritted her teeth and bought it.

These [-] points buy not only favors, but also her future happiness!

Who doesn’t want to have a hot hot pot meal and a bowl of hot and sour noodles in the harsh winter?
After getting the nutrient solution, Song Rutang poured it directly into the flowerpot without hesitation.

The peppers grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, sprouting branches and leaves. The green peppers emerged from the buds, becoming bigger and red little by little. After a while, they stayed in the bright red stage and became motionless.

Fortunately, the chili pepper was not widely spread at this time. Song Rutang put the chili pepper on the bedside and turned to the kitchen.

Heat the oil in a pan, add flour and water, mix well, and add the shredded pork.

The tomatoes are placed in the pot and roasted by the oil. When the time is up, pour water in and a fragrance unique to tomatoes will spread out.

(End of this chapter)