Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 33
An inn with three floors, the decoration is older than other houses, and the location is remote.

But the price is also affordable.

The two each asked for a herringbone room, which cost fifteen yuan.

Song Huan's room happened to be close to the street, and the night was approaching, and the shops were still open, but the oil lamps were lit, and the lights were brightly lit, and the lanterns at the door were lit, with the names of the shops written on them.

For example, for Li Ji pastry, Li Ji is written on the lantern.

Song Huan wanted to go shopping by himself, so he left the inn after talking to Uncle Xu.

Uncle Xu looked at Song Huan's back and shook his head with a smile.

young man.

Uncle Xu trembled.

It's too cold, he'd better go to bed quickly.

Don't look at him as if he is not afraid of the cold along the way, it's all for face!

In front of someone who could be his own child, he felt that he still had to save some face!

I have to talk to Lao Lu later and give him a set of clothes to wear.

Lu County at night is not as lively as it is during the day, some shops have closed, and there are only a few stalls left on both sides of the road during the day.

Of course the busiest ones are the Flower Street, restaurants and teahouses.

Song Huan passed by a restaurant, there were not many people downstairs, most of them were on the second and third floors with oil lamps on.

Song Huan has seen this kind of restaurant before, and it looks a bit like shopkeeper Lu's restaurant. The upper floors are usually private rooms, and only those with a certain status will go there.

Of course, it doesn't mean that people without status can't go, as long as you have money.

Song Huan looked all the way, there were many people of all kinds, and she could still see the carriage.

Horses are an important strategic resource, and the people who can afford them here are certainly not easy.

Song Huan avoided the carriage and saw it stop at the entrance of the teahouse. A middle-aged man in a fine attire stepped down from the horse stool put down by the servant and entered the teahouse directly.

The waiter in the teahouse stepped forward attentively and led the carriage into the exclusive "parking space".

Song Huan withdrew his gaze and continued walking.

In the glitzy world, you can see the wealth and honor in the world, drunk and dreaming of death, and of course you can also see the poor and the poor, working hard for life.

A mother and son in a wonton shop, the weather-beaten mother and the taciturn son, shivering in the cold wind.

The night is dark, and there are people everywhere who are still trying to live.

Song Huan strolled to the end of the street and was about to turn around when he heard muffled groans and punches coming from the alley.

After struggling for a moment, Song Huan planned to leave as if he hadn't heard anything.

There is a saying, stay calm and restrain yourself, stop meddling in business, let the world be chaotic, and I will be calm and idle.

Who knew, before Song Huan had time to leave, the people inside ran out.

His clothes were messy, there were blood stains on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bright red.

The other party obviously didn't expect that there were people outside. Seeing Song Huan alone, he couldn't help coughing, opened his mouth, and staggered away without saying anything.

Seeing this, Song Huan left in no hurry. Passing by the Tangshui shop, Song Huan ate a bowl of warm sweet wine and boiled eggs. After warming his stomach, Song Huan went into the inn.

Two days later, Song Huan returned to Darongshu Village.

Adi ran to Song Huan's arms with teary eyes.

The elder sister is like a mother, and the elder brother has never left the elder sister since he was conscious.

Song Huan's sudden departure made brother lose his mind, and would secretly shed tears at night, thinking of sister.

As soon as the daily task of literacy and reading is over, he will sit at the door and wait.

Feeling dissatisfied, he would step on a stool and stand at the fence of the yard to look down the mountain.

As long as there is a figure on the road below, his eyes will light up, and then he will guess with anticipation whether it is sister, but after identifying it clearly, he will be disappointed again.

Now that Song Huan is back, brother is unwilling to leave her no matter what, even when he wakes up in the morning, brother has to stay in bed, and only gets up when he can't hold his urine anymore.

Song Huan felt distressed and helpless about this.

Before you know it, the day has come to the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Even though there are only three people in the family, Song Huan doesn't want to be careless. This is her first New Year's Eve here, and after that, she will throw away the past and face the future.

Song Huan had built piles two days ago to strengthen the surrounding fence, and today's plan is:
First, after the half-day class in the morning, brother can temporarily suspend class and start studying again in the second year of junior high school.

Second, Song Huan had to go for a walk in the mountains to see what he could gain.

Third, clean the entire home.

Song Huan carried a basket on his back, and wore a rabbit fur jacket, with the fur on the outside and the fur on the inside, which was too warm.

Song Huan was the only one who ran in and out of the house, so Fu Yuanzhi sewed a few furs into a vest-like jacket, so that Song Huan could keep warm and move easily.

Song Huanchao likes this dress, as long as it is warm, she likes it!

Moreover, wouldn't it be fur if worn in reverse?
She's got fur too!
It snowed the other day.

After the snow, the continuous white snow adorns the whole earth.

Qiongzhi jade leaves, pink and jade, bright and uniform, are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a bumper year.

Although the sun is shining today and some of the snow has melted, you can still see flakes of snow in the mountains, one by one, making a creaking sound when walking, which is very relaxing.

Especially the snow bag, which is thick and fluffy.

Song Huan owes his feet, so he likes to step on them.

The fluffy snow pack was instantly compacted by the footprints, and the untouched snow around the footprints was still fluffy, leaving only a small footprint.

From a distance, it looks like a naughty deer suddenly appeared in the beautiful and quiet forest, bouncing and destroying the beautiful and white snow scene.

Not only Song Huan is active in the woods, but also cute bunnies~
Song Huan had a good harvest this time, the rabbits jumped into the trap together, and once again, the rabbit skins of these rabbits could be saved for Adi and Fu Yuanzhi to make a fur.

The bunnies did not affect Song Huan's performance, and Song Huan made a special detour to go back on the snow.

Happiness comes at a price.

How happy it is to step on the snow, how painful it is to come back.

A pair of shoes were taken off, and his feet were red, and Adi kept mumbling aside.

"Sister, how old are you and you still play in the snow, what should you do if you are sick?" the little adult said with puffed cheeks.

I completely forgot how excited I was when it just snowed, and I was still clamoring to play with making snowmen and playing snowballs.

Song Huan grinned and endured the pain from his feet, and kept begging for mercy to Adi.

"Sister is wrong, brother, please forgive sister, please, sister will not dare again next time, sister will send four!"

Song Huan raised four fingers and placed them on the side of his head.

My younger brother didn't know what Song Huan was calling for. Seeing this, I just felt that elder sister's attitude of admitting his mistakes was pretty good. After reluctantly agreeing, he brought a basin and poured hot water for elder sister to soak her feet.

Song Huan, who is so foolish, just poured hot tea, added charcoal, squeezed his shoulders and so on under Song Huan's tricks.

Fu Yuanzhi watched as one moved his mouth to enjoy, while the other turned around the room in a mess.

He doesn't want to mix in the fun that only belongs to the siblings, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

After the squabbling, the three of them took the stuff and cleaned the inside and outside of the house carefully.

In order to make cleaning easier, Song Huan also took out the quilts and the like to dry, the outside of the house was full, but the inside of the house was empty.

From time to time, the sound of slapstick came, so lively.

(End of this chapter)