Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 55
The cold moon came, and the first snow fell.

Every household in the village is nesting in front of the stove, Maodong.

There were naughty children who ran wildly in the heavy snow and were carried home by adults by their ears.

Today is Mu Qixian's last day at work.

Early in the morning, he only drank a bowl of egg water specially prepared for him by Ma Yuehong, then wrapped his padded jacket tightly and walked into the vast snow.

There was too much snow and the ground was slippery.

The ox cart in the village is out of use.

Can only walk.

"Fourth uncle, pay attention to safety!"

Mu Nannan was wrapped in a quilt and shouted at him while lying on the wooden window.

"okay--"

Mu Qi turned back and smiled at her, then disappeared into the heavy snow.

Mu Nannan closed the wooden window and retracted the protruding head.

In just a short while, her face was frozen like a block of ice.

Sitting on the hot kang, which was burned by firewood, she felt unhappy in her heart:

"Mother Tree, Fourth Uncle is working hard."

In the freezing weather, the fourth uncle had to walk for at least an hour to reach the county seat.

People are freezing to ice lollies.

"I want to call the fourth uncle back."

She was afraid that the fourth uncle would have an accident on the road.

Just as Liu Shu wanted to comfort her, she heard Ma Yuehong's voice:
"Northern Year, it's snowing so early?"

"Nan Bao is still in bed. It's cold today, and her parents didn't let her get out of bed."

"Go in and play with her. I'm making egg custard. I'll bring it to you two later."

Footsteps came from the door, and the door was pushed open with a creak.

Cold wind poured in, and Mu Nannan shrank himself into a thick dumpling.

Seeing this, Ji Beinian hurriedly closed the door, patted the snow on his body, and approached with his backpack.

"Little brother, sit here and get warm on the kang."

Mu Nannan patted the bed kang.

Ji Beinian took off his boots and climbed onto the kang.

As soon as he was seated, Mu Nannan came over.

He paused, opened the backpack, and a strong smell of chicken cake came out.

Mu Nannan's eyes lit up, and he shrugged his little nose.

Like a gluttonous little hamster.

Ji Beinian unhurriedly opened the oil paper bag, five or six fist-sized chicken cakes were still steaming.

The golden luster makes people want to eat it.

He wiped his hands with a handkerchief before picking up one, breaking off a small piece and feeding it to her.

Sweet and delicious, with egg flavor and milk flavor, Mu Nan Nan Mei's big eyes narrowed.

"good to eat!"

Seeing that he only cared about feeding her, he said:
"Little brother, you can eat too."

Ji Beinian shook his head:
"I do not like to eat."

He just likes to feed.

Half of the chicken cake was eaten by Mu Nannan. Ma Yuehong came into the house with the egg custard and saw Mu Nannan who was eating deliciously at a glance.

"Why did you eat chicken cake?"

She put the bowl on the small table on the kang and looked at Ji Beinian with a smile:
"Did it come from Bei Nian again?"

"Ah."

Ji Beinian pushed the chicken cake towards her:

"Grandma Ma, you can eat one too."

The smile on Ma Yuehong's face deepened:

"Good boy, Grandma Ma won't eat it."

She distributed the two spoons she brought to each of them:
"The egg custard is so much steamed that Nan Bao can't finish it all by himself, so Bei Nian will eat a little for her."

A bowl of egg custard every morning is the privilege of Nanbao, and now Ji Beinian can also enjoy it.

He thought about it and took a small sip with a spoon.

Ma Yuehong looked at the two lovingly.

Bei Nian is very good to Nan Bao, and if there is anything good, he will give Nan Bao a share immediately.

She is not without a conscience, and of course she will love Bei Nian as her grandson.

(End of this chapter)