The strange weather changes one year after another, and the fourth year completely erupts, and since then the cold winter has solidified, and there is no more spring, summer and autumn.

"Fourth sister, I fetched hot water. Jian Mingyu then also went to the front yard: "Yesterday I woke up at night and found that it was snowing, so I covered the puddle with a wooden board. ”

Before the fourth sister was silent, her face was not washed or her mouth was washed, and she walked to the front yard with her feet raised, Jian Mingyu thought that she was worried about the fish raised in the puddle.

Jian Ning still didn't respond, staring down at the thick snow on the ground, her expression was unprecedentedly solemn, Jian Mingyu suddenly panicked in her heart, looking at the fourth sister who looked like this, she suddenly felt that the fourth sister was so far away from her, and she couldn't see it from a distance......

"Fourth sister," Jian Mingyu tugged at the hem of her clothes, Jian Ning came back to her senses in a trance, her eyes swept over the worried face of the third sister, and her mood was suddenly open-minded.

Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, all this is not something she can stop.

She was fortunate to go back to more than fifty years ago, and the extra good days, even if it was an extra day, were earned.

Regardless of this, you can prepare in advance this time......

Prepare for the worst, and the anxiety in my heart calms down.

As for why it was decades ahead, this is a very metaphysical and supernatural question.

She won't be able to do this!

There is no point in dwelling on it.

I just pray that I will come later, give a little more time to plan and reserve, and after two or three years, the policy will be gradually relaxed, and some business can be operated in the open.

Jian Ning came back to life with full blood, shook her slightly stiff arm and got up for breakfast, although the third sister is a good hand at farm work, but the stir-fry can't put the oil on the hand in the end, and the dish will lose a little taste when it is fried.

First, I made a bamboo shoot with oil, cold kelp with garlic, boiled a piece of sauce meat and a sausage, and then cut a large white radish and threw it into the soup with the juice of the sausage.

There are only a few kinds of vegetables in winter, such as turnips, cabbage, and potatoes.

I just bought a few catties of white flour yesterday and originally wanted to make thin flour cakes, but when I thought about the white floc flying in the sky outside the door, Jian Ning changed to knead the three-fold flour cakes to save a little.

Two white eggs were boiled for Comrade Jiang alone.

The aroma of sausages and bacon in the pot is pervasive.

As soon as the meal arrived, Jiang Yihua would unconsciously prick up his ears and pay attention to the movement of the stove.

Jiang Yihua felt that this habit was really inappropriate.

Deli squatted outside the hut and sniffed the urine bucket, trying to get the smell of meat into his stomach.

What a fragrant smell, isn't it a waste to float away, and it ended up pouring a belly of urine.

The smell of meat wafted all over the garden, and Jian Ning felt that the old lady's original decision was really wise.

Jane's courtyard is next to the hills, and there is only one family nearby, and there are a few families at the foot of the surrounding hills, which are also relatively far away, and they are even farther away from the village street.

Zhuanghu people love to be lively, most of the people are next to the village committee brigade street row to build courtyard houses, one is to feel that the neighborhood is convenient to move around, and the other is to live door to door is also safe, really want to encounter something, roar a voice immediately wake up more than a dozen families.

At that time, when the Jian family started a new house, Jian Guoqiang and his sons also persuaded the old lady to approve the foundation next to the street of the village committee.

There is a large bamboo forest on the back of the house, not to mention more bento to dig bamboo shoots in winter and spring, and it is convenient to cut bamboo and make a house.

In autumn and summer, when the mouth is not around, you can pick up a few wild eggs, catch a few bamboo rats and beat the tooth sacrifice, and if you are lucky, you can touch a rabbit or something.

The hillside is covered with yellow wattle strips, chopping wood is also convenient, and there is a natural well behind the house, which is also convenient for drafting, so I feel that it is easy to go anywhere.

Not to mention that the ancestors of the Jian family all took root here, the graves of the older generation are on the hill next door, and the ancestors are sheltered, how can they move the land.

This move really facilitated Jian Ning's eating and drinking, and there was an old lady in the main courtyard, so there was no need to worry about it.

In the morning, the village committee pig pen is in full swing to catch the fat pigs out of the slaughter, the cold wind and snow can hardly stop the villagers from festive, once a year, every household is looking forward to this bit of meat for the New Year.

There are more than 300 pigs raised in the village, and more than 40 are left after the task, leaving more than 20 sows to give birth, and 21 fat pigs can be killed this year for the New Year.

The brigade pig raising to hand in the task, the weight of a single pig must reach 250 catties, one or two communes are not collected, and the pigs that are missing two catties are rushed back to raise until they reach the standard.

Therefore, the pigs of the village committee are more delicate than people, and they work hard to give the pigs to sit on the fat, and the sweet potato vines, wheat bran, soybean cakes, rapeseed residue that has been squeezed from the oil, and the fresh pigweed that the children go out to cut in spring, summer and autumn can be fed to the pigs vigorously.

The fat pigs that were driven out of the slaughter walked with their fat shaking, and they looked pleasing to the tight.

Twenty-one pigs are nearly 300 catties each, a rough calculation of thousands of catties of meat, but there are not many to each household, Shuimo Village is a big village, more than 300 households, an average of more than a dozen people in a family, a total of more than 4,000 people.

Like dividing fish, adults have two catties, children under the age of fifteen have one catty, and six thousand catties of meat are barely enough.

Fortunately, not everyone will buy enough of it, otherwise they will have to fight once the meat is divided.

There are many battles between pork and fish at the end of the year,

In addition to the biggest prosperity of the year, in addition to the distribution of grain, every family out of a strong labor to help press the pig, sharpen the knife Huo Huo to kill the pig, pick up the pig's blood, boil the water to scrape the pig's hair, clean the pig into the water....

The village committee dam is called a steaming one, and because of the snow, several simple grass huts have been built on the dam field.

The heavy snow did not attract people's attention, just like the catastrophe experienced by Jian Ning, at first, few people paid attention to the occasional weather abnormality, and they were quickly distracted by other new things without a few words on the Internet.

The man who helped kill the pig deliberately shook his head, and the cold snow chips sprinkled the people around him, and people laughed and played, only to hear someone saying that Ruixue had a good year......

The scene was jubilant.

A number of women in the village came to the dam yard with the soles of their shoes, looking at the fat pigs neatly arranged on the board, holding the soles of their shoes, and gossiping, and they were in a good mood to go to heaven.

It doesn't matter if there is pork to eat in the snow, and it is difficult to stop them from smashing hail.

Zhou Dongling was in a terrible mood, she was brought to the pig farm by her milk, and waited for the captain to blow the whistle in the wind and snow, so as to queue up to receive the number.

The number is in front or behind, the difference is big, the front can be properly picked a little fatter, and the fat can be oiled.

In the past few days, they have been dividing fish and meat, and they can't find time to visit Brother Jiang and brush up on their sense of existence, Zhou Dongling almost drooled when she saw those women talking about eating raw pork, and she was very disdainful.

Climb the supertree, what is this pork?

But she doesn't have the slightest say at home, a cowardly mother, a milk that covers the sky with one hand, plus a patriarchal father.

If it weren't for the fear that the number would be at the back of the queue for a while, and she would have to take a broom meat when she went home without food, Zhou Dongling would have left her feet and gone to Jian Ning's house.

Absentmindedly listening to a few words about the east and the west, Zhou Dongling looked around to search for Jian Ning's figure, but she didn't see anyone for a long time.

Yes, the family has a good life, even if the family is divided, Mrs. Jane and a few uncles have not forgotten to pull their second room, just like the day before yesterday, her uncle helped to get the number early.

Those with good fortune pick up cash and do it.