Nongmen red bean is the most acacia

Chapter 368 Snowboard

Counting the full amount, Hongdou hasn't eaten hot pot for more than half a year.

At this time, I finally ate the hot pot, and I was so happy that I wanted to cry.

While eating, red beans really cried, but not because of happiness, but because it was too spicy.

It was also the first time for her to eat this kind of bottom material, but she didn't expect to make herself cry.

The red bean was eating while wiping away tears, and took the time to look at the other three people, and saw that their faces were flushed with hotness.

But even so, the movement of chopsticks was not slow at all.

Seeing this, Hongdou couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that she is not the only one who loves spicy food!

When it was too spicy, Red Dou got up and went out to get a fruit plate.

The fruit is pre-cut and frozen on a bench by the kitchen door.

This is much easier to use than a refrigerator. At this time, one by one is freezing cold, and eating a piece when it is so spicy that it is about to spit fire, the taste will be improved.

Talking and laughing while eating, this dinner lasted until nine o'clock in the evening.

It was almost ten o'clock by the time I packed everything up and lay down on the kang.

Judging from the current work and rest time, it is already quite late to go to bed at this time.

Because there are no recreational activities and no electricity, people here almost go to bed as soon as it gets dark, and wake up when it is bright, and then start a busy day.

They ate hot pot with oil lamps and candles at night. If people found out, they would definitely be called prodigals.

If you go to bed late, you will naturally wake up late.

Coupled with the fact that the weather outside is really cold, and the bed is too warm and comfortable, Hongdou just woke up, so she lay on the kang and didn't want to get up.

Finally, I heard Gu Zian knock on her window, and said with a light smile, "The snow outside is half a foot thick, you can ski!"

Before Gu Zian finished speaking, Hong Dou got up from the kang, and said to the outside while getting dressed, "Then little brother, wait for me, I'll get up right away."

In the second half of the night, no more firewood was added to the stove, but even so, the kang was warm.After all, the stamina of the kang is still relatively large.

Hong Dou tidied up and opened the door to go out, only to see that Gu Zian had prepared water for her to wash.

While washing her face, Hong Dou watched Gu Zian busy adding firewood to the stove and refilling the pot with water.

After the red beans had finished washing and applying baby cream, the two went to the kitchen together.

In the kitchen, breakfast is already on the table.

The food I ate last night was greasy, and this morning's breakfast is simple millet porridge with bread and shredded radish.

Although simple, it can't hide the deliciousness.

Hong Dou was thinking about skiing again, and didn't pay attention to the taste of the food at all. After Hu Lun finished eating, she urged Gu Zian to go skiing with her.

Gu Zian patted her head helplessly, got up and went to Westinghouse.

After a while, Gu Zian came out with two skis.

It is said to be a ski, but it is actually two long wooden boards with a leather cover added in the middle to fix the feet.

Ski poles are even simpler, just two wooden sticks.

However, the bark on the wooden sticks has been peeled off, and the roots have been polished very smooth.

The top of the wooden stick is also a leather case, which is used to fix it on the hand, saving the hand from slipping and throwing the stick out.

Hong Dou looked at these two skis, and it was not 01:30 different from the ones she had seen in her previous life.

But Hongdou felt that these two pictures were more suitable for her eyes.

There is no need to buy such things. The children living in the village will almost always do this by themselves.

The two paintings that Gu Zian took out were obviously made by Gu Zian himself.

(End of this chapter)