Chapter 218 Change of Concept
The next morning, when Wang An went to the latrine with the yellow paper, he found that snowflakes bigger than corn kernels were falling from the sky!

In the yard, the road that had been cleared before was now buried in snow again.

However, he still had to go to the latrine, so Wang An's big feet were inserted directly into the snow.

At this time, the snow had already reached the calves, and Wang An was in a hurry to go to the latrine, so he casually wore a pair of low-top cotton shoes.

Now when walking in the snow, the snow immediately got into his shoes. The icy and cool taste made Wang An instantly excited, and then he let out a sharp "hiss".

Suddenly, Wang An felt that something bad was going on, because his back city gate was about to be lost.
Snow in the Northeast can fall at any time. It can be said that it all depends on God’s mood.

If you are in a good mood, let it snow lightly for three to five days, so that you can do anything without delay. If you are in a bad mood, then it will keep snowing, but it can be strong, and it is not uncommon for it to fall waist deep occasionally.

However, Northeastern people have become accustomed to it, and they are all very calm. They like to snow as much as they like, and no one takes the snow seriously at all!
However, when it snows heavily, everyone will stay at home, but as long as the kang is heated up and the cat comes inside, that's fine.

The snow is now up to our calves, so we can barely go into the mountains, but the animals won't leave their dens at this time, so going up the mountain is completely unnecessary.

Only when the animals are too hungry will they come out to look for food. However, the ability of animals to endure hunger is definitely not comparable to that of humans.

After a while, Wang An squatted there and then calmly took out a cigarette and lit it.

Under the smoke, Wang An thought of a poem he saw in a public toilet in his previous life: "It's so wet. I don't know who the poet is, but what he wrote was serious and good:"
Stepping on both sides of the Yellow River,

Holding secret documents in hand,

Machine gun fire from the front,

There's a lot of artillery fire from behind!

I have to say that the description of this battlefield is quite accurate. Even if you don't have anything in your stomach, you still want to squat there and brew some shit.

After the bullets were gone and the shells were cleared, Wang An cleaned the shell thrower with secret documents, then pulled up his pants and scurried back into the house.

It's cold, it's too cold, it's so cold. Not only are my feet cold, but my buttocks are so cold that I can't feel anything!

After recovering, Wang An began to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then sat at the dinner table with his family.

Rice porridge, Erhe noodle steamed buns are the staple food, green lamb stewed with cabbage, wild boar stewed with sauerkraut are the dishes, and of course, there are radish pickles and pickles.

"Big pot, I want to put some sugar in the pot." Wang Xiaoli whispered, and Wang Xiaomei and Mu Xueting also looked expectantly when they heard this.

Wang An looked at the box subconsciously, and then replied: "If you want to worry about it, just take it yourself. The sugar is in the box, isn't it? Xueqing, where is our sugar?"

Wang An's sugar is packed in cans and bottles, and is usually placed on the box. However, the cans and bottles containing the sugar have disappeared now.

Mu Xueqing glanced at Liu Guilan and said softly: "It seems to be gone."

That's what they said, but it obviously didn't mean it, because the sugar was hidden by Liu Guilan.

Wang An definitely didn't care so much and said directly to Liu Guilan: "Mom, where is our sugar? Xiaoli and the others want to eat it."

Hearing what Wang An said, Wang Xiaoli glanced at Liu Guilan timidly, and then said to Wang An: "It's okay if you don't put sugar in the big pot."

Because of Mu Xueting's presence, Liu Guilan did not get angry, but said to Wang Xiaomei unkindly:
"You don't like rice porridge? You used to eat rice porridge and big pancakes every day, but now you are doing this. Why are you so busy now?"

When Wang Xiaomei heard her mother say this, her little tears of grievance immediately fell down, but she did not dare to raise her head to look at her mother.

Wang Xiaomei felt aggrieved and said insincerely: "I said it would be nice to have rice cakes without sugar."

Liu Guilan said in a calm but majestic tone: "Then just eat quietly and don't ask for this or that."

The occurrence of this scene made Wang An feel a bit toothache and helpless. My mother was right to do this, because the family's life was not very good before. My parents had been frugal for half their lives. They thought about how to save everything, and the concept of frugality has formed a deep-rooted habit.

Not to mention anything else, there are not many rice grains in this porridge bowl.
The younger sister Wang Xiaomei is also right. She is only a 5-year-old child, and she just wants to put some sugar in the porridge. This is not a high request, and it is not a big deal at all.

After all, there is sugar at home, and Wang An's family may be at the forefront of the entire DJ County in terms of wealth, so they can't afford to be so frugal.

You must know that excessive saving is stingy.

Wang An thought for a while and said to his mother: "Mom, our family is doing well now, right?"

As soon as she said this, Liu Guilan immediately became happy, gesticulating her thumbs excitedly and said, "That's a must. The entire Xing'an Commune and our family must have this."

Wang An followed Liu Guilan's words and said, "Mom, what do you think our family still lacks?"

Hearing this, Liu Guilan frowned, thought for a while and said, "Our family has everything we want, and we don't lack anything now."

Wang An immediately said with a smile: "Mom, our family is short of sugar now."

Liu Guilan said without thinking: "Just buy it if you need it, it's not like you don't have it." At this point, Liu Guilan reacted suddenly.

He glared at Wang An and scolded Wang An with a smile: "You little brat, how dare you play tricks with your mother."

At this time, Wang Dazhu, Wang An and Mu Xueqing could not help laughing.

Hearing the laughter, Liu Guilan was not angry. She turned around and took out the can and bottle of sugar from the kangqin.

Seeing Baitang, the three little girls immediately became happy, and Wang Xiaomei's tears were instantly retracted.

It has to be said that the appeal of sugar to children is absolutely unparalleled!
"Mom, I also want to put some sugar in," Wang Yi couldn't help but say as he watched the three little girls eating sweetly.

"How old are you? You eat porridge with sugar, and you're not afraid of being laughed at." Liu Guilan, who was feeling happy, subconsciously said to her second son.

Wang An was immediately speechless. My mother had just changed a little, but she immediately changed back again.

Wang An took the can and poured sugar into Wang Yi's bowl and said, "Mom, how much money does our family have now?"

Liu Guilan replied doubtfully: "Not counting the amount of money I have here, it should be more than 5 yuan. What do you want to do?"

Wang Nian nodded deeply, then scooped a small spoonful of sugar into Wang Dazhu and Mu Xueqing's porridge bowls and said, "Oh, then our family is not short of money either!"

Then, Wang An naturally scooped a small spoonful of sugar into Liu Guilan's bowl, and then pretended to be serious and asked:
"Mom, you said this sugar costs 8 cents per pound. How much sugar can we buy with our money?"

After Wang An finished speaking, Wang Dazhu and Mu Xueqing couldn't help laughing again.

Of course, Liu Guilan reacted quickly. She stared at her big eyes and laughed and cursed again: "You little brat, you talk to your mother in roundabout ways every day."

After Liu Guilan finished speaking, she stirred the porridge in the bowl with her chopsticks, took a sip and exclaimed: "This rice porridge with sugar is so delicious!"

Hahaha. The whole family laughed.

After the whole family finished laughing, Wang An said: "So, Mom, if our family wants money, we can have whatever we want. Our concept of spending money has to change. What about eating some sugar? In the future, our family wants to You can eat whatever you want, because our family is not short of money, so there is nothing wrong with eating anything, right?”

After hearing this, Liu Guilan rolled her eyes at Wang An, and then pretended to be angry and said: "You can make sense of a prodigal, you little brat."

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