Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 1752 Happy

  The snow scene in the farmhouse is very different from that in the capital.

  The group of people got out of the carriage and looked up. The endless fields were all white, and the mountains in the distance were half verdant and half white, giving them something special.

  Don't talk about Yin or, even the well-informed Bai Shan three people watched, and stood by the side of the road without moving for a while.

When he got out of the car, Lao Zhou twisted his head and saw the four children standing quietly by the side of the road. Zhou Lijun, who jumped out of the car on the other side, also looked at the white snowfield and screamed. He couldn't help but turned his head to take a look, really couldn't see what's so good about it, so he turned his head and asked Qian, "What's so good about this snow?"

  Qian was also looking at Xuexue happy. Hearing that, he glanced at him and said: "If you are happy, it is good."

  Thursday Lang also felt happy. After watching for a while, he ran into Mingxue and asked with a smile, "Brother Xiang, if it snows on the grassland, would it be similar to this place?"

  Xiang Ming learned: "Although I have never seen snow on the grassland, I heard people say that the snow on the grassland in the deep winter is much heavier than here, and in some places the snow can not reach people's chests."

  Thursday Lang was speechless, "So amazing?"

  Nodded to Mingxue, "So if the grassland encounters a snow disaster, not only will the cattle and horses freeze to death, some wolves and wild cattle and horses will also fall into the snow pit and be submerged to death."

  Lao Zhoutou had already greeted everyone to go into the house quickly, it was too cold outside.

Zhuangzi has been built, two in front and back, but there are three yards in one row, so there are only six yards, not to mention that the area enclosed by the walls on both sides is quite empty. There is a lot of space for flowers and plants. .

  The group of people entered Zhuangzi, and Man Bao went straight to the yard on the back of the second entrance, intending to live there.

  Not only is there a large open space, there is also a door on the side that connects to the outside, you can open the door to see the water and look up.

  Lao Zhoutou disliked that it was too cold near the water. Seeing the children running around, he simply took Qian to occupy the main courtyard.

   Zhou Dalang and Xiao Qian’s do not matter. They are used to living with their parents, so they naturally move their luggage to the main courtyard.

  Man Bao rushed into the yard and had chosen a location for himself. I will live here. My husband will live there. My parents live in the main yard, and Grandmother Liu can live in our previous yard. "

  Lao Mrs. Liu also likes landscapes, she nodded with a smile when she heard the words, turned her head and said to Grandma Liu: "Send their things to this yard. We live in the first yard."

  Zhou Lijun and the others also chose a place. Anyway, the Zhuangzi was big enough and the room was enough. When it was not enough, everyone squeezed in and passed.

  I will stay for two days anyway, I don’t know when I will stay next time.

They took their luggage back to their respective rooms and put them down, and then shook their hands and ran out. Old Zhou hurriedly stopped them, "Don’t go out to play. There is a lot of wheat in the field. You run into the snow to play with me What should I do if my wheat is stepped on?"

   said again: "Did you not see so many people in your family? Hurry up to pick up some firewood and come down. If it is not enough, go to the village and borrow some from others. In such a cold day, it will be cold to death if there is not enough firewood."

  Don’t even mention Zhou Lijun, even Man Bao didn’t dare to go out to play, so he planned to go up the mountain to collect firewood.

Old Zhoutou turned his head and saw them but changed his smiling faces, "You go up the mountain and wear a thicker dress, bring your sickle, and chop some firewood if you can't pick up the firewood. When you get tired, they will come down. Your sister-in-law and the others have started cooking. It won’t take much time to have lunch."

  A few people took their sickles and went to the hill next door. Shirajiro shook the knife to cut off the grass on the road, "I thought your father would let us go out to play, so we won’t let us go up the mountain."

  Man Bao said: "You want to be beautiful. Listen to my fourth brother. My father started talking about firewood after only halfway down the road."

  Yin or this is the first time I have gone up the mountain to collect firewood.

  He was dressed in thick and solid clothes. Originally, he felt a little cold in his hands and feet in the car, but he didn't feel cold anymore when he walked. The clothes were too thick and heavier, so he felt a little panting.

On Thursday Lang saw them pulling the shallow snow on the ground with their sickles and sticks. It didn't look like looking for firewood at all, so he stepped forward and grabbed the sickles in their hands and waved his hands with disgust: "Go play. Here I am."

  "Don't," Bai Shan said with a squeeze on the snow and a little happily: "Brother Thursday, we will pick firewood. We did this when we were young."

  Man Bao, who also likes to step on the snow, nodded repeatedly.

   "I know you have done it, but do you think the ground is so clean, it looks like there is ready-made firewood for us to pick up? Hurry up, let's chop some branches."

   Bai Erlang said: "This is all raw, even if it is cut, it can't be used immediately, right?"

   "So you can go down the mountain to play, by the way, borrow some firewood from the people in the village, we cut it here and pull it back to dry it in the shade, and you can use it next time you come back."

   nodded to Mingxue, drew out a piece of gray linen to wrap her hand, and took the sickle from Shirajiro's hand, "Go down and play."

   Zhou Lijun rolled his eyes, "Uncle Si, have we also gone down the mountain?"

  Thursday Lang glanced at her and said: "I'm too lazy to you, you leave and drag branches."

  Zhou Lijun:...

  Thursday Lang continued to mutter: "How old are you, can you look like a big girl, brother Xiang, the guest is working, are you embarrassed to run and play?"

  Zhou Lijun:...

  Man Bao heard it and pulled Bai Shan to run.

Bai Shan slipped and almost fell. He subconsciously tugged at the tree next to him to stabilize himself. The snow on the tree slammed down, smashing the people of Chu Lang under the tree. Bai Shan was also smashed to Xue Xue, but he was not affected much. Seeing this situation, he immediately stood firmly and took Man Bao and ran away.

  Man Baole laughed.

  Thursday Lang was anxious and roared: "Bai Shan——"

   Baijiro also pulled Yin or ran down the mountain.

  When the four of them came down the mountain, Yin might be out of breath, bend over to gasp, but their faces are full of smiles, the exhaled breath misted in front of his eyes, and he fluttered, feeling that his eyes were hazy.

  Man Baole had passed, and seeing that Zhou Liru and Zhou Lixue had also ran to other places to find firewood, she pointed in the direction of the village in front and said: "We are heading towards the village, rushing--"

  Rushing is impossible, not only to take care of Yinor, but also because there is some ice on the road, you can’t run, and you will slip and fall if you are not careful.

  Longevity is very nervous, and Xu An alone is holding Yinor for fear that he will fall.

  Man Bao stretched his feet to stamp the thin layer of ice on the side of the road as he walked, and said, "Why don't they clear the ice? What if they fall?"

  Bai Shan glanced at the distance between the village and the place and said, “I have already left the village. Few people come here in the winter, and it’s not easy to distribute, so I didn’t clean it.”

  　See you at 11 pm

  　　噗, it was supposed to be timed, but accidentally went out

  (End of this chapter)