Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Knocking on the door of the farmer's house, an aunt who was nearly fifty years old came out. Seeing Xiyue and his wife, holding a son who was only a few months old, her vigilance became much lowered, and a smile appeared on her face.

He opened the door and spoke to them.

"Why is it so cold in the twelfth lunar month, if you go out with the child in your arms, you are not afraid of freezing the child."

Tomorrow, he guarded Xiyue and entered the door of the farmer's house. At the same time, he secretly checked, and after confirming that it was safe, he saluted the woman and said in embarrassment.

"The family is poor, the house is crushed by the heavy snow, and I want to go to relatives, but the snow is too heavy to continue. I just want to bother for a while, borrow a cup of hot tea, and have a warm fire, so as not to freeze my wife and children. .”

When the old woman heard tomorrow's words, she suddenly understood that the days of wind and snow were getting more and more violent, and she often heard people knocking down the house or even crushing people to death, so she hurriedly pulled them to the fire and sat down. After eating, he poured hot goat's milk and said worriedly.

"Then you're lucky that you didn't hurt anyone. A few days ago, a house next door to ours collapsed, killing two people. Well, it's really a crime to talk about the weather."

Xiyue took the goat's milk respectfully, and fed the baby little by little with a spoon. The old woman prepared two more bowls of hot flowers, and increased the stove, before she raised her head and said to the old woman.

"Auntie, according to common sense, it should be just after summer, and it's a cool time. I don't remember when it started, but it didn't even have autumn, and it jumped directly to winter, and it was so cold. Isn't that true? Ordinary people can endure it."

When the old woman saw what Xiyue said, her face was full of sadness, she sighed a long time, and there were tears in her eyes, she looked at the child in Xiyue's arms and said.

"My son, there was once a child who had a very big snowstorm in the fifth month. The snowstorm that year was so big that you couldn't even imagine it. It was blowing over, the window fell down with a bang, we tried our best and wrapped up several quilts, but we still couldn't keep our little grandson, oh..."

After all,

The old woman's tears kept falling, when Xiyue and Mingri saw this, they just smiled, handed the child to the old woman's hand, and said sincerely.

"Auntie, in fact, this is not my child."

The old woman raised her head sharply, looked at Xiyue in shock, and then lowered her head to look at the hot, cute and smart child in her arms, her heart turned into honey for a moment, and she lowered her head and kissed the child.

"This is from my brother's house. Both my brother and sister-in-law died in the blizzard, so we brought the child out. Now that relatives have not been found, it is not a solution for us to run around with the child. If Auntie is willing, Help me take care of one or two."

"Really?"

Auntie suddenly stood up holding the child, took a few steps back, and hugged her tightly, fearing that Xiyue would regret it, Xiyue also stood up, and took out more than a dozen golden beans from her bosom.

"If Auntie doesn't dislike it, just treat him as your own grandson. Alang and I haven't married yet, so it's really inconvenient to bring up a child. These are some golden beans, so you don't have to go out and work hard. Take care of your family. Build it well, make it more stable, so that the house will not be eroded by the cold wind, if your son comes back, you can let him meet me, Alang, and Alang will teach him how to build the house."