Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 124 Snowfall on New Year's Eve
"Mom, what are you talking about? How dare I ask about this directly." Liu Xiaomei had a shy face, and she had already cut up the cabbage while speaking.

Aunt Liu had a thoughtful look on her face, and she had a clue in her heart.

I have to ask Zhang Xiaowu what he thinks.

If she doesn't like Xiaomei, then she has to quickly let Xiaomei get rid of this idea. The longer it delays, the greater the harm will be.

"I'll cook, you go and chop the chicken."

"Ah."

Liu Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped chasing her for questions.

At this time, at the old Zhang’s house on the other side, most of the New Year’s Eve dinner has been prepared, and only the braised fish and the big elbow are left.

The whole family gathered around the table, chatting and laughing, so it was very lively.

"Xiao Wu, fourth sister-in-law asked you something?" Sun Taohua sat down next to Zhang Xiaowu with a mysterious look on her face.

Fu Bao, who was sitting on the other side, was also attracted, and eavesdropped on his head.

"Sister-in-law Si, tell me." Zhang Xiaowu asked while eating melon seeds, very curious.

"The daughter of my aunt's family is 14 years old this year. She is very beautiful. My sister-in-law wants to match you up. Would you like it?" Sun Taohua said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaowu's face turned red in an instant, and said dear, why did this matter fall to him.

"Sister-in-law four, I'm still young, only fifteen." Zhang Xiaowu quickly waved his hand, women are quite troublesome, so it's better not to get married.

And this person is still a relative of Sisao, although Sisao has become better now, but he still remembers how much trouble she had before.

If there is another one like the fourth sister-in-law, he will not survive.

"See you, I didn't say that it must be done." Sun Taohua continued, "You are so beautiful."

Zhang Xiaowu shook his head, "Forget it, Fourth Sister-in-law, I'll go to the kitchen to see if the elbow is healed."

After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

Sun Taohua sighed, forgetting that there is no fate.

Fu Bao on the side took note of this matter.

Not long after the food was served, the family started eating.

I had a lot of fun eating the meal just now, chicken, duck and fish, and there was nothing missing.

Fu Bao talked about the possible disaster that Mr. Wang said during the day, and asked the family to prepare for food storage.

Although this is a big deal, it is not a big deal for the old Zhang family who has enough supplies, so everyone still jokes about it after this topic.

It is more about how to expand the business in the coming year.

In particular, it is necessary to open a tofu shop in Fucheng, so that it can grow bigger.

Then the lo-mei is improved and made into a food that can be stored for at least half a month, so that the lo-mei can be sold to other places.

Zhang Xiaowu thought about the new year, so he started to go shopping, and took the special products from his family to the south for a walk.

The whole family had a great time discussing this topic.

This meal lasted for two full hours.

Everyone was full of food, Qi Geer prepared hawthorn water for digestion in advance, and everyone drank half a bowl.

Then sit in the living room and talk.

In the village, the sound of firecrackers has already sounded.

After all, it's New Year's Eve, even those who have no money will buy a small hanging whip to celebrate.

Fu Bao couldn't sit still, so he took the fireworks he bought a long time ago and asked Zhang Xiaowu to set them off for her.

Zhang Xiaowu was in charge of setting off the fireworks, while Fu Bao and Wen Heng sat on the edge of the balcony and watched happily.

Although the fireworks at this time do not have as many styles as in the 22nd century, they are still very gorgeous.

Rui Geer and Liang Geer, Qi Geer was holding the Erki and played it on the side, the sound was very loud, and after a while, the smell of burning sulfur in the firecrackers was diffused in the yard.

Although it is a harmful gas, Fubao likes to smell it very much, and it always feels like returning to my childhood.

"Fu Bao." Watching the fireworks blooming in the sky one by one, drawing a gorgeous arc in the sky, Wen Heng held Fu Bao's hand and murmured softly.

"Huh?" Fu Bao responded.

"We will spend every Spring Festival together in the future." Wen Heng's voice was warm and powerful.

Although it is an affirmative sentence, it still has a detailed pleading and inquiry.

"Of course, we are a family. If we don't live together, who will we live with?" Fu Bao asked with a smile.

She could feel Wen Heng's extremely insecure heart.

Perhaps there are many secrets that Nan Yi has spoken deep in his heart.

"With you, of course." Wen Heng responded quickly.

"Sister-in-law, I'll live with you too." Pearl beside her didn't know when she came out, and looked at Fu Bao with a smile.

"Okay." Fu Bao's face was a little red, but when he thought that they were still children now, there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

After the fireworks were set off, sleepiness swept over.

Respectively go back to the room to rest.

Just in the middle of the night when everyone fell asleep, the snow quietly fell again.

The north wind was wrapped in snowflakes and swept across the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

People who originally thought about going to the homes to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year couldn't open the courtyard door.

There is more than 30 centimeters of snow.

"This year, it doesn't seem to be very easy." The village chief looked at the snow in the yard and smoked a pipe, with a sad expression on his face.

It stands to reason that auspicious snow heralds a good year, but extremes of things will lead to the opposite. If there is too much snow, it is not a good year, but a disaster year.

"Father, our family has stored up a lot of food. Even if there is something in the coming year, we can carry it." Qian Maisui put the freshly cooked dumplings on the kang table.

White flour dumplings stuffed with cabbage and pork, rich in flavor.

"Can hundreds of families in the village carry it over?" The village head rolled his eyes at his daughter, thinking it was too simple.

"Then we can't do anything now. If you go door-to-door and say that there may be a catastrophe in the coming year, if you spread the word and the government finds out, you will go to jail."

"Creating panic, spreading rumors, and being caught in prison for a year or two."

The village head frowned even more, how could he not know this truth, what a dilemma now.

"The child's father, can you let others talk about it?" Mai Suiniang suggested.

The village head looked at his wife in confusion.

"Let each family in the village send someone to hold a meeting, and say that the old abbot of Qingshan Temple observes the sky, and that the harvest in the coming year may not be good, so let everyone prepare some food in advance, and it will be done."

"Just take it as a reminder, and don't say it's that serious. Those who are interested will naturally prepare. This is not spreading rumors."

"Mother, did the abbot of the Qingshan Temple say that?" Qian Maisui said.

"Of course not, but now that the road is blocked by heavy snow and the mountains are closed, no one will go to Qingshan Temple to verify."

"Okay, let me think about it." The village chief knocked on the dry cigarette bag, and this method is the safest at the moment.

As the head of the village, he couldn't watch the villagers have no rations during the disaster, so he did what he said, and immediately asked his son Qian Dazhu to go door-to-door to notify the family manager to come.

After a while, the courtyard was full of people, and everyone looked puzzled.

On the first day of the new year, if the village chief has something to say, he has to say it today, with snowflakes and snow falling.

Wait for everyone to arrive.

The village chief cleared his throat.

(End of this chapter)