Chapter 89 Frozen Ice

The little hoe doesn't care about the meaning of freezing in winter, it's just fun anyway.

"Uncle Zihao, brother Zhiyuan, help me bring the sinks into the house first, I have to brush them before they can be used, if I brush them outside, they will freeze."

Lan Erzhuang had already taken an iron trough and walked into the house, Lin Zihao and An Zhiyuan also took one each,
"Lan girl, what are you doing here?"

As Lin Zihao walked into the house, he asked about the purpose of the iron trough, and An Zhiyuan listened with his ears stunned.

"I can't tell for a while. You will know when I make things next summer."

It's not that Lan Lingxue is just being tricky, I really can't explain it clearly, if you tell them about crushed ice drinks, they won't be able to see anything, and they won't understand.
"You mean to save this ice until next summer? Can it be saved until next summer?"

Lin Zihao was very surprised,
"Of course, it will definitely last until next summer, Uncle Zihao, just watch."

"The ones that can be stored until summer, master, all the big families in Beijing have ice cellars, otherwise, when the ice is used in summer, where did the ice come from?"

An Zhiyuan is no stranger to this. His family's mansion in the capital has a large ice cellar. In summer, the ice basin in the house is filled with ice from the ice cellar, but he doesn't know that the ice How did it get out of the freeze? He didn't worry about it, so he didn't know what the iron sink was for just now. Now that he heard Lan Lingxue say it, he knew its function. The ice is so frozen.

"So there is an ice cellar here!"

Lan Lingxue murmured in a low voice, thinking that she hadn’t seen it, that’s because there wasn’t one here, thinking about it, she lived in a small remote village in a small remote town, and there were many things she hadn’t seen. Well, it doesn’t mean that the capital city or the big cities don’t exist. It seems that I have to be careful, don’t think that I am omnipotent. She has seen the creativity of the ancients before, so it should not be underestimated.

"Although there are ice cellars in the capital, you have never seen them. You are already very smart to think of digging cellars to freeze ice."

Although Lan Lingxue murmured very quietly, An Zhiyuan, who had been paying attention to her, still heard it, and couldn't help comforting her in a low voice,

"When I lived in the mansion, I used ice every summer. I never thought about how the ice came from. You have never seen ice in summer, but you can think of a way to keep the ice. Really Very capable."

An Zhiyuan encouraged him softly, Lan Lingxue looked over, his eyes were filled with sincere admiration, not just comfort.

"Hey, I'm fine, I just thought I was the first to invent this, and I'm a little proud."

Lan Lingxue waved her hand and ran into the house quickly to prepare the tools for cleaning the sink. An Zhiyuan looked at the brisk and nimble figure running, and his heartbeat also lightened up. This is what he wanted. There is a better woman than her. She looks petite and immature, but wise and brave. She still refuses to be discouraged and has a firm personality. Maybe I have to work harder. Her excellence will not only be seen by myself. Yes, only by becoming better can I keep her by my side,
"Hurry up, I've already carried water, why haven't you finished it yet?"

Little Hoe shouted outside the house,

"Okay, I have to clean up, I want to freeze the cleanest ice, and then make you the best food."

"Is my sister going to use ice to cook? What is it, is it really delicious?"

As soon as I heard the little hoe I was eating, I became excited.
"Of course, it's the most delicious thing in summer, so, little hoe, work harder, the more ice you freeze, the more you can eat."

"Okay, look at me."

Seeing the little hoe pour buckets of well water into the clean sink with great vigor, Lan Lingxue also speeded up her hands and cleaned the last sink, even if someone else invented it. So what if you have an ice cellar, next summer's ice product whirlwind, just look at me!
The snow seems to be falling more heavily. When you open the door, you can see the whiteness all over the sky. When you go to the back of the house, you can see the whiteness all over the mountains and plains. It seems that the whole world is covered by whiteness, which is extremely clean. ,

"I don't know when the snow will stop. It's so thick that it's hard to walk."

As soon as Lin Qiutang pushed open the door, his eyes blurred. Even though the sky was only dimly lit, the whiteness in his eyes reflected the sky brightly.
"Daughter-in-law, the auspicious snow heralds a good year. With this snow, this year's crops will not worry."

Lan Erzhuang, who was following Lin Qiutang, pulled his daughter-in-law back just as she was about to step out the door.
"It's snowing so hard, don't go out, wait inside, I'll fetch water."

Pulling his wife into the house distressedly, he was about to go out,
"Oh, I'll just go, and it won't take much to bring in a bucket of water."

Lin Qiutang was rushing to go out. She had become so delicate a while ago, but it felt so good to be protected by a man.

"It's snowing cold, don't provoke you anymore, let me go, with me here, it's your turn to do these jobs."

Although Lin Qiutang was in a hurry, he was still stopped by Lan Erzhuang. Seeing his mother's humility, even in a snowy day, Lan Lingxue felt warm, especially her mother who was already a little red Ears, Lan Lingxue couldn't stop snickering.

"Look at what you're fighting for, I've boiled all the water, and no one needs to go out."

"My daughter is still sensible, well, let's stop arguing, wash up and go to pick vegetables, this is the last batch of vegetables this year, yesterday the shopkeeper Meng brought a message, saying that we want a lot, we can Hurry up, don't wait until the carriage arrives, we haven't finished loading the baskets yet."

Lan Erzhuang began to get busy while talking, quickly pouring water to wash his face, the warm water made Lan Erzhuang extraordinarily comfortable and refreshed a lot,
"Let's go, don't wait a while when someone's carriage arrives, we are still dawdling, don't make people wait for the New Year's Eve."

Walking out of the house with my parents, I saw that although there was still snow on the road, it was obviously newly fallen, and the road to the greenhouse had been swept away.
"This Lin Zihao didn't say let the children sleep more, how early do they have to wake up."

While complaining, Lan Erzhuang curled the corners of his mouth,
"Our children are capable, so you don't have to worry about this job."

"Zihao is worried, of course you don't need to worry about it."

Seeing Lan Er's cheap and obedient appearance, Lin Qiutang couldn't help but glared at him. He really loved his son, and his man was just a joke.

"Father, mother, you are here. Master and brother, I, and I have finished picking a shed."

Walking to the first greenhouse, before a few people entered, the little hoe shouted at the door of the second greenhouse,
"Go to the next shed, hurry up, and see who can do it faster today."

After the little hoe finished speaking, he squeaked and went back into the shed.
"We have to work hard too. We can't let my son be left behind. I can't afford to lose this man."

Lan Erzhuang took big strides to the third greenhouse. Lan Lingxue and his mother looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and followed closely, competing with their son. This father has grown back !

"Take it easy, and treat yourself as a young man."

Isn't 27 and eight years old considered young?Lan Lingxue is really messed up in the wind, this concern is obviously wrong, if it hurts, it hurts, old lady, you can find a good excuse,

"Qiutang—"

Sure enough, even the old man can't bear this kind of concern anymore, but, calling your wife so tiresomely, does it really make her care less about you?After a while, Lan Lingxue murmured in her heart, but she could only slip away and pretend to be an invisible person. What do you want to do with this early morning show of affection? Dad, mother, your two elders can't see that there is another flowery girl in your family Is Yu's little beauty here? She doesn't bring such fun.

It seems that the restaurant really needs to load more vegetables. There are actually three carriages that come to pull the vegetables.
"Two Strong Brothers!"

Lan Erzhuang took two steps toward the carriage, and the carriage was already in front of him. When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, he saw shopkeeper Meng jumping down.

"Brother Meng, why are you here? You are a rare visitor. Come in and have a rest."

Unexpectedly, on New Year's Eve, Meng Fansheng would come in person. Lan Erzhuang was flattered. In his heart, he and Meng Fansheng were really not on the same level. He always felt that there was more than one or two levels of difference ,
"Why can't I come? I should have come when you moved to a new house. I was afraid that I would mess you up when I came, so I kept procrastinating. I'm already thirty years old, so I have to take a look, brother. Didn't you pick on me, did you think I was late?"

Meng Fansheng was half joking, and followed Lan Erzhuang into the house,
"Brother Meng is hurting my brother. On this snowy day, if my brother can come, it will be full of glory."

"Look at this, you still say it's unreasonable, and you don't have to pick my brother's reasoning, my brother brought something to stop you."

Lifting the door curtain and entering the house, the warm air in the room rushed up, and people immediately felt comfortable.

"I brought some flowers and rulers for your younger siblings, and brought some food for the children. Don't be polite to your brother, just follow up."

Knowing Yilan Erzhuang's temperament, he must give way, Meng Fansheng stopped him first, and Lan Erzhuang saw that the man who followed Meng Fansheng moved a bag, a big basket and a small box. pile things into the house,
"How can I say this, but my brother has spent money."

It was the first time to receive such a heavy gift, which made Lan Erzhuang a little at a loss.

"I'm going to be angry when you say that. The family doesn't talk about two things. In the past six months, my brother has borrowed a lot from your family. This little thing is a little thank you from my brother, and it's also a gift for the family during the New Year. Add some New Year’s goods to celebrate the festival, but I don’t know what’s wrong with your family, so my brother will look at it and buy it, Brother Er Zhuang, just don’t pick your brother’s gifts.”

Meng Fansheng knew Lan Erzhuang's temperament, so he tried to speak lightly,
"You still say I'm being polite. That's what you call being polite. When you come to your own home, what are you taking? You're obviously heretic."

(End of this chapter)

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