The next day, Su Han got up early and started cooking in the kitchen.

Because the three cubs were too cold and studied late at night, it was not so easy to get up in the morning.

Even when I got up, I had to nest in the bed first, and then get dressed slowly before coming out.

When they came out, Su Han had already prepared breakfast.

In the morning, I drank sweet potato porridge with warm brown sugar water and some ginger in it, which made it look warm.

There are pickles and Chinese cabbage on the table, which are vegetables that are easy to put in winter.

The three boys came to the table and drank the porridge humbly. After finishing drinking, they hugged the brown sugar water and sat around the stove, drinking it slowly.

Seeing that the snow had almost stopped, Su Han picked up the kitchen knife and went to the back mountain.

When I came back, I carried a lot of bamboo.

"Brother, why do you see so many bamboos coming back, we don't lack anything now." Su Jiang looked at him suspiciously.

Su Han immediately lost his mind: "You sleep like a piggy every day, and your two younger sisters are too cold to sleep at night. I watched to make a small stove in their room. Otherwise, they will freeze their bodies easily if they do this every day. "

After Su Jiang heard this, he leaned over cheekily: "Brother, you see that you have cut so many bamboos, and my younger brother is also cold when he sleeps at night. Can you make one for me too."

Seeing Su Jiang's shameless appearance, Su Han laughed angrily, and directly gave him another blow.

"I'm missing you. If you're okay, go and burn some charcoal. The charcoal in the house is almost gone."

Su Jiang nodded, happily ran to the woodshed, found the charcoal urn and put it in the yard.

Basically, it snows here every year, so every household carries a charcoal urn on their backs, and when they need to use charcoal, they make some by themselves.

In addition, they are close to the mountain, and things like this don’t cost money, just need a little effort. Burning charcoal in winter is indeed much better than burning fire directly.

They know which kind of tree smokes least for charcoal and which kind is more resistant to burning.

Su Xue is mending the clothes of Su Han and his brothers. They both have to go out to work at ordinary times, so the clothes will inevitably bump into each other, with a hole on one side and a hole on the other.

The two old men sewed clothes, and the craftsmanship can only be said to be indescribable, and Su Xue, who is the younger sister, can only learn it.

Jiang Jiang was nearby to help deliver the things. After the clothes were finished, Su Xue suddenly remembered the orange peels she ate a few months ago.

At that time, it was said that it was used to make fermented bean curd. This year, I was too busy to make tofu. I was thinking about when I could make some.

He told Su Han his thoughts, and he naturally had no objections.

With the elder brother's consent, Su Xue hurriedly ran to her room. There was a cabinet in the corner. When she opened the cabinet, there was something like salt wrapped in paper.

This is the brine salt necessary for making tofu. Take a small bag of soybeans from the cellar and soak them in water.

Just do what you say, Su Xue's ability to act is really amazing.

The soybeans had to be soaked all day, so Su Xue took Jiang Jiang out to borrow a small stone mill from someone else's house.

Although there is a big stone mill on their side, the force required to use the big stone mill is too great, and several people can't push it together, so there are fewer people who use it.

For example, some people have a small stone mill at home. If someone wants to use it, they can borrow it directly. After borrowing it, just return it with a few pieces of tofu.

Su Xue quickly brought the small stone mill back home, and washed it clean with Jiang Jiang.

Su Han made three small stoves out of bamboo. The stoves have no technical content. They just put a small earthenware pot inside and a hole in the side for ventilation. Putting it on the bedside of the room can improve the temperature of the stove. room temperature.

For this thing, the village can basically do it.

However, when the charcoal is burned in the stove, firewood must be used to make it when the charcoal is used up, so most people only need a small stove at home, and if there is too much, it will be wasted.

Su Han didn't have this worry. Leaving aside, they had hoarded a large amount of firewood early on. As a wood-type supernatural being, he would never be short of firewood in his life.

Put each small stove in their own room and add a vent to their window.

The stove in the room must be opened and sealed, otherwise it is easy to be poisoned by carbon monoxide.

After finishing the work, look at the sky and another day has passed.

The days passed so quickly, at night, Su Jiang brought a large pile of charcoal, his face was darkened, as if he had gone to mine.

There was no porridge at night, and the four of us took sweet potatoes, and I roasted them on a small stove with malted milk soaked beside the stove.

At the beginning, I had already finished eating it in the black market, so Su Han specially bought a few more cans, and even asked him to help pay attention to milk powder and goat milk powder. There are three children in the family. When growing up, these nutritional products cannot be stopped. up.

After a steady stream of nourishment, the health of the three cubs slowly recovered.

Coupled with the fact that the chicks start to lay eggs, one or two eggs can be harvested every two or three days, and in addition to exchanging with people in the village, three cubs can be achieved a day, each with one egg.

Should I say it or not, Su Han looked at the three cubs who were growing so fast, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

After getting along with Jiang Jiang during this period of time, her personality has become much more cheerful. Although she usually can't speak a few words all day long, but sometimes it can be seen that she is indeed much better than before.

Because of the abuse, Jiang Jiang is a little autistic, so in normal times, she is too obedient and obedient, and Su Jiang is a troublemaker, taking her sister crazy together.

Near Zhu Zhechi, Jiang Jiang was also taken a little naughty by Su Jiang later.

Just when they finished their meal and were about to chat around the fire, an uninvited guest knocked on the door.

It was one of the five people who lived in their old house, and Su Han remembered that it was the man of the couple who came later.

Looking at his anxious expression, it was obvious that something had happened.

"What's wrong?" Su Han asked.

The man seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and immediately knelt down with a plop.

"Comrade Su Han, please help us. My wife has had a fever for several days. Can you give us some medicine?"

Su Han was taken aback by his series of actions, and quickly dodged away.

Pulled him up and asked about the situation.

It turned out that his wife suddenly fainted a few days ago, and then the symptom was a fever.

Because of their special situation, if they want to seek help from the people around them, no one dares to talk to him at all.

He wanted to go to Su Daya, but he just went to the barefoot doctor at the entrance of the village, and after seeing it, he prescribed some herbal medicine, but it was useless after taking it.

Seeing that the fever was getting worse, he had no choice but to suddenly think of Su Han who was like a god descending in the mudslide, and he arrived at Su Han's house without knowing it.

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