Chapter Seventy-Two: Manual Funny
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Xia Huo: "Long time no see, everyone, I said that a sow raised by the second aunt in the east of the village and the wolf dog raised by the third uncle are going to get married tonight, I am curious about what their first baby will look like. Ducks flocked to attend the wedding, but clashed with grasshoppers passing by by chance, and it is said that there was a large-scale fight, but when the black cat of the fourth grandfather's family arrived at the scene, it was not possible to find any grasshoppers, in addition, it is said that after the sixth uncle's old cow heard the news of their marriage, he washed his face with tears all day long, and he didn't know what the reason was, and it is said that the old goat of the ninth grandmother's family was ready to implement the marriage robbery plan, but he didn't know who it wanted to rob, and a group of snails in the west of the village heard the good news of the marriage and are currently rushing to the wedding site...... All in all, the above is pure nonsense, now let's start the main text......"
β¦β¦ The text begins......
Frost.
One of the 24 solar terms, the frost solar term contains the meaning of the weather getting colder and the first frost appearing, which is the last solar term of autumn, and also means that winter is about to begin.
In the frost season, health care is particularly important, and there is a folk proverb that "a year is better to make up for the frost", which shows the impact of this solar term on people.
In addition, after the frost falls, it is almost time to harvest the crops.
Xia Huo's house, in Miss Xia Huo's room.
The four girls sat down around the coffee table and brewed the tea, which was full of fragrance and refreshing.
The girls are checking the situation of those who need help when they come back, so as to prepare a suitable schedule and help according to the plan.
"Alas......"
Miss Xia Huo looked at the form in her hand and suddenly sighed.
"I can't keep up. β
"I haven't started yet. β
Dongxue complained directly.
It's also a fact, how can you know if you can't catch up with the progress before you start doing it?
"Winter Snow Pro~, people don't say this. β
The summer fire rushed into the arms of the winter snow at a teleportation-like speed.
The weather is getting cooler, and the two of them are hugging each other, but it's warm.
It's just that the winter snow that works hard is to push the summer fire away, but it is held by the summer fire.
Ignoring the fight between the two people, Qiu Yue was puzzled.
I was puzzled by what Xia Huo had just said.
"Sister Xiaohuo, what are you saying that you can't catch up?"
"Plot!"
ββ¦β¦ Huh?"
"Originally, our plot was ahead of the realistic date, but now it's behind the realistic date, so the plot can't catch up with the schedule. β
Miss Xia Huo looked regretful, and rubbed Dong Xue's chest.
And then......
"Bang!"
β¦β¦
Sit upright and continue the conversation.
"So don't say those words suddenly, it's going to make people play every minute!"
Dongxue finally complained.
It's obviously the text, but if you want to say that the plot can't keep up with the progress, it's clearly a mess, and when the reader sees this, he won't play every minute.
"No problem, everyone is used to it!"
Xia Huo waved his hand, indicating that this was not important at all.
Dongxue didn't know what to say about this.
"Anyway, let's get to work. β
"Oh. β
Xia Huo answered.
So the four girls continued to sort out the documents and fill out the forms.
"Speaking of which......"
"Huh?"
"It's frost today. β
Miss Xia Huo reminded.
With that, spring rain and winter snow also come to mind.
Qiu Yue didn't understand anything about this, but she just knew that it was frost today.
And Miss Xia Huo quickly put aside the documents on the coffee table, put the induction cooker, put all kinds of ingredients, and then lit the fire.
"So let's have hot pot!"
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Regarding Miss Xia Huo's behavior of coming whatever she says, everyone said that they are used to it.
"But where did you get these things from?"
Dongxue expressed puzzlement.
And if you look closely, you can see that the soup base has begun to "gurgle", and it is obviously hot enough.
It didn't take long to take it out......
"Don't care about these common senses, the frost season is what you should enjoy!"
With a happy smile on his face, Xia Huo began to put his favorite dishes in.
In this regard, Dongxue didn't know what to say.
And Chunyu and Qiuyue seemed to be very interested in eating, and they also took the bowl and began to choose their favorite dishes.
So the winter snow can only go with the flow.
And Qiu Yue asked.
"Didn't you always say some poetry before?"
"Hmm. β
"And there are poems about a lot of things, festivals and so on. β
"So what?"
"So, are there any poems related to frostfall?"
Qiu Yue's eyes widened in question.
In those big eyes, it seems that you can see everyone's reflections.
Miss Xia Huo thought about it for a while, but she didn't seem to be able to remember.
And Chunyu finally has today's lines.
"Of course there are, Bai Juyi's "New Year's Eve", Yuan Zhen's "Endowed in September" and the like. β
The frost and precipitation return to the gully, and the wind falls and the trees return to the mountains. The feast of the rising years will restore the origins of things. Why did he move south, and he has not returned for five years. The fate has been decided, and the heart will be safe for a long time. I also taste my heart and mouth, and I speak quietly and privately. Going to the country is not happy, and returning to the hometown may not be happy. Why do you have to suffer by yourself, and give up the easy to find the difficult. ββBai Juyi, "New Year's Night"
After the frost falls for thirty years, there is a leaf of autumn. Xuanyin welcomes the sunset, and the cool soul is exhausted. In the middle of the night, the Ming Dynasty emperor was in the palace. Pan An spent tonight, and Xiu Yongfu was worried. ββYuan Zhen, "Giving the End of September (Autumn Characters)"
"Oh!"
Qiu Yue nodded, indicating that she understood.
And Dongxue couldn't help but speak.
"Anyway, is it really okay for us to do this?"
"Daily, that's how it is!"
Miss Xia Huo said that there was no pressure.
Anyway, our life is like this, day after day, year after year, every day is always the same, every year is different.
All in all, it's good to be happy.
β¦β¦ End of text......
A small theater behind the scenes.
Xia Huo: "So it's me again, I'm really tired of letting me do these things all day long, all in all, at the request of the author, I will issue a notice: This will open the chapter of the remastered version, so stay tuned...... Just kidding, the author is definitely joking, please don't believe it, don't believe it!"
Author: "......"
(To be continued)