The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

  Chapter 176 Snowing

  176 It's snowing

  Qiao Muchen and Zhao Zhitong were naturally not to be outdone, they rode on their own sticks one after another, yelling and chasing after them.

  That funny behavior, I don’t know when they grow up and think about it, will they dig out a three-bedroom and one living room with their toes in embarrassment.

   But at this point, it's obviously just fun.

  The three little ones ran wildly until they were hungry, and then calmed down. After running for so long, they didn't have any 'cases' to solve in their small village.

   At most, someone’s chicken was dragged away by weasels again, the vegetables at the door of someone’s door were stolen by the neighbor’s woman, and the woman was swearing and quarreling on the street again. Anyway, it’s all trivial things.

   There was absolutely no room for a few little radish heads to intervene, so after getting tired of playing, the little guys made an appointment to go to Zhao Zhitong's study together in the afternoon to read, and after that, they went back to their respective houses and went to their respective mothers.

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  Whether in ancient times or in modern times, the holidays always pass quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the holidays are over and they start to go to school.

It's just that it's getting colder and colder this day. Zhao Zhitong started to hug the warm sleeves Sun Mei made for her when she went to school. A charcoal stove was also set up in the school. Naturally, the charcoal stove was made by Squire Wei because he was afraid that the children would be cold. put in.

  Therefore, in addition to paying one month's catering fee, they also have to pay an extra charcoal fire fee. However, the bulk of the charcoal fire fee is paid by the Wei squire's family, so the parents of the students have no objections.

  But, in the classroom, it needs to be bright, and in order to make the room bright, two rows of large windows are opened on the left and right walls of the classroom. Therefore, even if there is a charcoal fire, it is not particularly warm, but it is better than no.

   As for the two little ones, Zhao Zhitong and Qiao Muchen, the enthusiasm for learning was obviously not dampened by the cold weather.

  In the past few days, they are excitedly verifying their argument about how the frost came from.

  For this reason, Qiao Muchen also lived in Zhao Zhitong's house for two days, and the two of them are the verification of the morning and night.

However, due to insufficient conditions, they couldn't ensure that there was only water vapor or only water droplets, so the two of them worked hard for a few days, but they couldn't verify why. However, they did confirm one thing, that is, they Drops of water dripping on the leaves turn into ice crystals.

  Although no accurate results could be verified, the two little guys enjoyed doing experiments by themselves.

   And as the first snow in winter suddenly fell on the world, the children were all excited, even the adults at home were also happy.

  Children are happy because they can play in the snow, and adults are happy because the auspicious snow heralds a good year. The better the snow in winter, the better the wheat harvest in the coming year.

  The first snow fell in time this winter, which is a good sign. There will definitely be a bumper harvest in the coming year. When the tax is paid, they will have more food left.

Zhao Zhitong woke up in a daze, and heard a sound of brushing outside. She turned out of the bed, leaned on the window and looked out, and saw a world of ice and snow outside, and Zhao Dong was holding a big broom that was taller than a person Plowing snow.

   "Wow! It's snowing!"

  Zhao Zhitong was overwhelmed with excitement for a moment, and shouted: "Sister Yaya, look, it's snowing, let's go build a snowman!"

   Now, she didn't sleep late anymore, she hurriedly put on her clothes and cape, and ran out at a trot.

  Snowflakes were still falling continuously in the sky, just as Zhao Dong swept the snow away in front, another layer of white fell behind.

  At this time, both Zhao Cheng and Zhao Yu also came out of the room, rubbing their hands and exhaling: "Wow, it's snowing so hard."

   Then she looked at Zhao Zhitong and asked, "Sister, it's snowing so much, is your school still in class?"

  Zhao Zhitong raised his little feet, printed his own little footprints on the snow, and said happily, "Come on, why not?"

  Zhao Yu: "But, it's snowing, the road will be difficult."

  Zhao Zhitong said casually: "Sir, you have to persevere in your studies. It's not snowing with a knife. Why can't you go to school?"

  Hearing this, Zhao Yu nodded heavily: "Yeah, sister, you are right."

  He had looked at the snow and thought that he would not practice today, but after hearing what Zhao Zhitong said, he felt ashamed instantly, how could he not persist because of a little difficulty.

  So, he did a cheering move for himself (Zhao Zhitong taught him), and then started playing in the yard with a sword.

  At this moment, Zhao Yu's swordsmanship has begun to show its appearance, and the sound of the sword, in the swirling snow, composes a winter song.

  Zhao Ya came out of the room, looked at the second brother dancing sword in the yard, and said in surprise: "Second brother is so hardworking."

  Zhao Zhitong is squatting in the snow to play in the snow at the moment, his little hands are red from the cold, and he doesn't know it.

  Sun Mei heard the commotion outside, poked her head out from the kitchen, and saw Zhao Zhitong squatting in the snow nest and playing happily.

   Immediately shouted: "Tongtong, don't play, you wet a pair of shoes from playing in the water yesterday, you can wear this pair of shoes now, if you get wet, you will have to wear wet shoes to school today."

   Then he called Zhao Ya and Zhao Cheng to the kitchen to wash their faces.

  Zhao Zhitong finally got up and ran into the kitchen with a small snowball.

  Seeing that the little girl's hands were as cold as little carrots, Sun Mei sighed helplessly: "You play in the snow like this, and your hands get frostbite. When the time comes and itches and hurts, don't cry."

  Zhao Zhitong blinked: "Mother, this snow is not cold at all, the more I play with it, the more my hands get hot."

Sun Mei took out the boiled eggs and threw out the snowball in her hand, "That's because of frostbite, it's too cold, your hands will get hot, stop playing, wash your face and eat, Let your brother take you to school in a while."

   As he spoke, he dragged her to the basin, wiped her face with a hot towel, and then applied the lotion that she took out in advance to the faces of the three children.

   Fortunately, she was resourceful at the time. When stocking up, she bought a lot of baby lotion of a certain brand. Of course, she didn't forget to stock up a box of skin care products for herself.

   Now that the weather is cold, if I wash my face without applying moisturizer, my whole face will be chapped and red.

  Going around the street now, none of the children running on the road did not have red faces, except for a few children in their family.

   "Well, this oil smells so good." Zhao Ya imitated Zhao Zhitong's example, rubbing the body lotion away with her small hands, and then stroking her face.

   Then they laughed together.

  After wiping her face, Zhao Zhitong squatted next to the stove with the bowl in her hand and drank the noodle soup. After the meal was finished, she held a warm egg and followed Zhao Cheng to the school.

   Along the way, you can also see many villagers sweeping snow in front of their homes, and some children playing in the snow.

  Zhao Zhitong is already small now, and Sun Mei is afraid that she will be cold, so she dresses her very thickly, with a padded jacket inside and a white cloak outside, making her look even shorter.

  That child is small, jumping and jumping in the snow, just like a little rabbit, very cute.

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  (end of this chapter)