Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 126 Avalanche
"Sister-in-law Si, your noodle-making skills are amazing." Fu Bao couldn't help but praise.

"That's right, it will be better in the future." Sun Taohua said with a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I finished eating longevity noodles.

Everyone eats.

It was mixed with batter and served with sweet potatoes.

Seeing such a plain meal on the table, Fu Bao looked helpless, why did he start to cut down on food and clothing.

"After that, except for the children who have to eat an egg a day, the rest of the family will eat as little as they can," said the old man Zhang.

"In extraordinary times, everyone should tighten their belts."

"Understood, dad." Zhang Wang responded with a smile.

For so many days, because of the snow, I can't do any work. I eat less, and it doesn't affect anything. Others have no opinion.

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, classes began.

It still snows from time to time, but not as much.

But many houses in the village can no longer hold on.

Some kitchens have collapsed, and some halls have collapsed.

The good thing is that there are many rooms in the house. Although one room has collapsed, it does not affect life.

However, due to the long-term snow accumulation, every household can only go out but not in, has no place to work, cannot make money, and cannot farm.

Zhang Boss and Zhang Laosi's shop business in Fucheng is much less than last year, but there are still people.

So the old Zhang family still has some money.

It will take a day's journey to make lo mei at home and then send it to Fucheng. After careful consideration, Zhang Xiaowu, Xiao Li and Zhang Laosan plan to make it in Fucheng.

Business is not too bad.

It is more than February in the lunar calendar, and the snow that has lasted for more than two months has finally stopped.

The old Zhang's furniture store has closed down. Because of the heavy snow, there is no way to go up the mountain to log, so many orders cannot be accepted.

The chickens and ducks raised by every household were sold at first, but as time passed, everyone seemed to realize something, so Zhang Xiaowu couldn't receive chickens, ducks, pigs, etc. in the countryside.

You can’t make braised meat, but you can still make tofu.

After the snow stopped, everyone showed long-lost smiles.

The village head let out a sigh of relief.

That night, just as everyone was sleeping deeply.

I only heard a loud rumbling sound coming from a distance. The sound was so loud that it was a bit like an earthquake.

Wang Zai, who was sleeping soundly, jumped up suddenly and became very manic.

These days, I eat delicious food at Lao Zhang's house, and I feed him smooth and smooth, and my whole body has grown a lot, half the height of the six-year-old Fubao.

"What are you doing, Wangzai, don't make trouble, I'm sleepy, I'll play with you when I wake up." Fubao, who was sleeping, felt a fluffy thing rub against her.

He stretched out his hand in a daze and pushed it away, but after a while, he came over again.

The drowsiness was dispelled like this.

"Wang Zai!" Fu Bao woke up, sat up suddenly, and said angrily, the two braids on his head were messed up.

The fleshy little face was puffy, staring at Wang Zai who was beside the bed.

"Fubao, are you up yet?" Wen Heng knocked on the door just in time.

"Ah."

Wen Heng pushed the door open and entered.

There are bursts of cold air on the body.

Fearing that the cold air would pass to Fu Bao, he stood at the door, took off his cloak and hung it on the hanger, and then came over.

"What happened, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" Fu Bao glanced out the window, it was still dark.

"There was an avalanche on the mountain on the other side of the village..." Wen Heng said.

A nervous look on his face.

"Ah?" Fu Bao's only drowsiness disappeared in an instant, Xue Beng, this, this will kill people.

"Then, what should we do now?" Fu Bao said nervously.

It's not about the waterlogging, but why the avalanche came first, it was really unexpected.

"The reservoirs at the foot of the mountain acted as a buffer, so there were no casualties. It's just that the families at the foot of the mountain moved because of fear of another avalanche." Wen Heng explained patiently.

Fu Bao breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do you know?" Fu Bao asked back, they were all sleeping at home, how could Wen Heng know so much.

And she doesn't know anything, just like a second fool.

"I sleep lightly at night. When there is movement, I wake up, get dressed and go out. I happen to meet Fifth Brother, and then we take a look." Wen Heng explained.

After knowing what happened, he hurried back, fearing that Fu Bao would be frightened.

But it seemed that the girl had just woken up, and she was not frightened by the sound of the avalanche at all.

"Did you fall?" Fu Bao looked at Wen Heng, and saw that there was a water mark on his knee, and there were mud marks on it...

Seeing Fu Bao's expression of wanting to laugh but trying not to, Wen Heng blushed a little, nodded and admitted, "It's too dark, I walked in a hurry, I didn't pay attention for a while, and fell."

"Be careful next time." Fu Bao felt warm in his heart.

Wen Heng is really warm. If he was born in the 22nd century, he would definitely be a warm man!

"I'm leaving, sleep well, don't be afraid." Wen Heng got up to leave, seeing that Fu Bao didn't cry out of fear, he was relieved, completely forgetting that he was also a child.

Fu Bao nodded.

Wen Heng left.

Wang Zai on the side seemed to understand what the two of them said, and he was no longer irritable, and curled up into his nest.

Although there were loud noises in the second half of the night, but because there was no potential safety hazard, Fubao slept until dawn.

After dawn, Qingshan Village was in chaos.

It was too late last night, and everyone couldn't discuss it even if they wanted to. Now it's dawn, and every family gathered at the head of the village, looking at some snow in the reservoir, discussing non-stop.

There are two houses closest to the reservoir, which were buried by the avalanche in the second half of the night, and only the roofs can be seen.

One of the family members was crying and shouting.

It was the home of a widow named Ma in the village. Her husband died unexpectedly when she was young, and she raised her son alone.

Finally, his son got married and gave birth to a big fat boy, and his life was considered peaceful and beautiful.

But her son and daughter-in-law were killed by bandits on the way to do business, and she was the only old woman with an eight-year-old grandson left in the family.

Don't mention how difficult the day was.

Right now, the only house in this family was crushed by the snow on the mountain again, how could it not collapse.

"Brother Jun, don't cry, it's already like this, don't cry any more." The people on the side comforted.

Hearing this, the weeping Widow Ma stopped crying a little bit.

Looking at the little grandson who was sitting on the rock with tears and snot mixed together, the tip of his nose was acidic.

Why is she so miserable?

"Grandma doesn't cry, don't cry." Although Ma Jun is eight years old, the child is very introverted because he has no contact with outsiders in the past two years and Widow Ma is also withdrawn.

He is still a bit stuttering when speaking, and his personality is also very timid.

"Widow Ma, our old house has been unoccupied for a long time, but it can still sleep after tidying up. You can live there with Brother Jun in the future." The head of the village said.

(End of this chapter)