For visitors to Wenjia Village, there are only three things left on the day, eating, sleeping, and playing, while for adults in Wenjia Village, there are also three things on the day: eating, sleeping, and shoveling snow.

As the days passed, gradually the people of Wenjia Village, or the whole village, have realized a little rule, if it is a light snow from time to time, then there will be no heavy snow in the past few days, if God has been watching for several days, the sky is blue, then everyone has to be careful, because God must hold back a big snow, at least one night to throw down more than 40 centimeters of heavy snow.

In order to cope with the continuous snow, the village collectively purchased several tractors, so that when it snowed, the roads in the village could be cleared in two to three hours, and a small pasture could be cleared for the village's livestock within a day.

Heavy snow is not only troublesome, heavy snow can also bring considerable economic income, with the living standards of the Chinese people are better, a little spare money in the pocket, naturally to run around to see what to turn, in the past, the people who eat melons in the south of the Yangtze River want to experience the heavy snow, in addition to going abroad, only go to the northeast to experience the feeling of ice and snow, now there is no need to go to the northeast, even if it is a self-driving in the Jiangnan area, you can play back and forth in a day's work.

As a result, the poverty-stricken counties in the south of the Yangtze River, which were not welcomed before, have become popular for tourism in this province and neighboring provinces.

Although Wenjia Village did not get much benefit from this wave of tourism, both the county and the township are happy to see the bustling tourists.

Wen Xu stopped the tractor, took off his gloves, put on his coat and wrapped himself tightly and got out of the cab: "Guangsong, Guangsong, come on!" ”

"Okay!" Wen Guangsong was standing in the snow chatting with several brothers of the same generation, and when he heard Wen Xu calling himself, he immediately extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and threw the cigarette butt into the small iron box hanging on his waist, which is a common thing for many smokers in the village.

"Uncle, are you going home to cook?" Wen Guangsong climbed along the pedals on the tractor and asked Wen Xu politely.

"Well, where is your house? Is the meal ready? Wen Xu also asked politely back.

"The child should have done it, anyway, it's okay to be early or late" Wen Guangsong climbed into the cab and opened the door, and Wen Xu said this before getting in, and then waved his hand at the uncle, and went in, and brought the door of the cab by the way, to ensure that the heat of the air conditioner inside did not dissipate quickly.

"Uncle, when can we drive your tractor," the brothers standing on the ground asked with a smile at Wen Xu.

"Why is it that the tractor in the village is not easy to drive?" Wen Xu smiled at them.

"It's easy to open, but the air conditioner is not very powerful, and the strength is not as big as your one"

"Then aren't you talking nonsense, how much is this uncle's, how much is one in the village, two more and three buy one, can the price be the same for one penny" The other immediately opened his mouth and said.

"The second-hand foreign goods I drove are not too good, and there are some problems from time to time, and they have come to repair them several times after the sale, and I will repair some small problems."

"Okay, okay, don't complain, it's time to eat and go home to eat, wait for the work to be diligent, look at the weather today, maybe there will be a big one in the evening," Wen Xu said as he looked up at the gray sky with snowflakes.

"Yes, uncle," the crowd said in a haphazard voice.

Wen Xu didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the climbing plow on the side.

The place where the snow was shoveled this time was a little far from the village, about four or five miles away, and there must have been some walking, so when Wen Xu came over, he took a plow. The plough was originally a big brown, but today the big brown has to work in the mill, and Wen Xu's only female apprentice, Zhao Xiaoyue's bakery, is short of flour again, so Wen Xu replaced the horse that pulled the cart with the Arabian horse given by Shi Shangwu.

Now Little Arabia can no longer be said to be Little Arabian, and even the appearance has been a little out of the characteristics of the Arabian horse, becoming a little tall and strong, and the appearance is a bit between Arabia and Frisland, with both the strength and strength of the Frisian and the elegant agility of the Arabian horse. Although the appearance is long and defeated, it does not conform to the aesthetics of any professional Jockey Club, but the shoulder height of 1.73 meters has really won the love of 'Good Gao Xida' Wen Xu.

Shout!

A bright whistle passed through the falling snowflakes and passed in all directions, and in the distance, a loud neighing of horses sounded in the distance, and with the crackling sound of the horses' hooves hitting the snow, a horse that had been whitened rushed out of the snow curtain and flew to a halt.

"Erbai, let's go home!"

The horse galloped to Wen Xu's side, gently rubbed his huge head on Wen Xu's body, and then stretched out his mouth and bit Wen Xu's back clothes a few times, this is Erbai's way of expressing intimacy, I have to say, Wen Xu is full of surprises today, put this product in the space for so long, and actually gave himself such a big surprise when he took it out, Erbai pulled the plow that was much more powerful than Big Brown, and Big Brown would think about stealing a little lazy from time to time, Erbai should be much more diligent, of course, Erbai's diligence is only relative to Da Brown, and compared to Da Bai, it is much worse.

"Uncle, wait for me, take me home by the way."

Seeing that Wen Xu was leaving, Wen Guangjun immediately waved his hand and shouted loudly, and ran towards Wen Xu's plow while shouting.

"Uncle, wait for us!"

Behind Wen Guangqun, there was also a group of Wenjia Village men who had already made a 'shift' and rushed towards Wen Xu's side.

In a moment's effort, the warm double plow was not only full of people, but also three with sliding legs.

"Erbai, drive!"

Wen Xu didn't have a rein, and he didn't need a bridle or anything, only the chest strap of the cart and the two wide cloth straps connected to the car became, as soon as Erbai heard Wen Xu's voice, he immediately kicked his hind legs, and the plow moved slowly, and when he slid up, the resistance was greatly reduced, and Erbai naturally trotted.

"Hey, I said uncle, your family's second white monster is just that, why are your relatives so weird?" Wen Guangli, who was sitting in the car, remembered something and said.

Wen Xu knew that this matter was caused by Shi Shangzhen's annoying little nephew.

This thing is also very simple, I don't know what crazy this second boy who is playing games with his mobile phone all day long, and suddenly likes to herd sheep, and he seems to live an idyllic life, and then he comes out to herd sheep every day!

It's really sheep herding!

may be because he doesn't like Wen Xu's uncle, so this kid chose to let Wen Shigui's sheep goat, go out early every morning to help drive the sheep, and then follow the sheep all day, and drive the sheep back to the pen at night.

Originally, Wen Xu and everyone thought that this child was just a fresh, and as soon as the energy passed, he went home honestly, who knew that this would be done for more than a month, and seeing that the New Year was about to begin, this child was still so busy every day, and everyone, including the old man, thought that this grandson had fallen into some evil.

"I heard that the second uncle's head is now bigger!" Wen Guangjun said with a smile.

Wen Shigui must have a headache, this is the grandson of the old man, how embarrassing it is for him to come over to herd the sheep, and it is appropriate to give more money. Besides, people are not people who are short of money, even if his old son is in the number, his grandfather is still there, the family travels in a luxury car, and those who wear gold and jade are also poor, but they have to give more, Wen Shigui is definitely not happy, such a child gives the wages of several adults, Wen Shigui is happy to do that, it is a strange thing.

"The old lady said that he would give it to him, and in the end, the old lady asked the second uncle to give a shepherd's money, more than 1,200 yuan a month," Wen Guangda replied.

Wen Xu just had ears and didn't say anything, and Wen Xu couldn't see through this child, it seemed that there was a tendon in his head, Wen Xu seemed to have a bit of autistic tendency, of course, this was what Wen Xu thought in his own heart, and he didn't tell others, the only monk Shang Zhen said it once, and he was stared at by his daughter-in-law for a while.

"It's weird, it's weird, but this kid is doing a good job, it's better than playing games at home all day," Wen Xu said.

"Yes! What can I do with this game? ”

"Hey, you're wrong, the game is playing well and making money now"

"Yes, I watched TV yesterday and saw a news item that won a $200,000 bonus."

"So what? This thing can last a lifetime."

Wen Xu listened to a group of people talking about the mountains, and he looked at the village that was getting closer and closer, and his mind was full of running trains, thinking about his daughter-in-law's strange little cousin.

Before arriving at the entrance of the village, Wen Xu saw two people standing on the road, one was Qin Zhuangping and the other was Qin Zhuangping's Laozi - Old Qin Tou.

Wen Xu drank Erbai gently, and the climbing plow slid next to the two of them, and Wen Xu got off the climbing plow: "I said Zhuangping, your father won't say a word to me when he comes today, let's go, go to the house and drink a little."

Lao Qintou said: "I didn't specifically say that I wanted to come over, no, today Changping Town has a big gathering, I was just going to Changping Town to buy something, but I didn't buy anything, so I stopped by to see my son."

"Okay, that's not polite, let's have a glass of wine at home," Wen Xu immediately pulled Lao Qin and said.

Qin Zhuangping said: "No, Brother Xu, we can just eat a little bit casually, and my father also cut the pig's head meat and got a fish."

"Put these things away, wait for the evening to eat, listen to me at noon today, and come to my house! Let's have two drinks! Wen Xu smiled and grabbed Lao Qin's arm and didn't let go.

It's not that Wen Xu's temperament has changed, but that Lao Qin and Ye are both honest people, Lao Qin has to work for a few days every time he comes over, Wen Xu gives money, and he doesn't want to live or die, so Wen Xu has to pull him to drink a meal every time, and this hospitality is naturally dedicated.

"Okay, I promise you, every time I come, I'll let you break the bank" Old Qin nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at home!" Wen Xu let go of his mouth.

Old Qin Tou put his eyes on Erbai's body at this time, and opened his mouth to praise: "Good guy, what a good horse!" ”

When his gaze fell on Erbai Xiao Dingding, he asked in surprise, "No gelding?" ”

"When I came, I was young and not yet gelding, but now I can use it quite obediently, and it doesn't matter if I don't gelding," Wen Xu replied.

Whether it is a military horse or a labor horse, generally speaking, the stallion has to be a gelding, we have introduced a lot of horse breeds in history, improve domestic horses, but none of them have succeeded because good horses have been liked by the nobles of all dynasties, tall and heroic horses have been geldings into mounts under the powerful, and not become stallions, just like the famous Lu Bu and Guan Yu's mount Chitu is a gelding. Therefore, when Lao Qin Tou saw that Erbai, who was climbing the plow, Wen Xu's plow, there was no gelding, and he naturally showed a curious expression.

"That's good, that's good!"

Wen Xu heard him say two sentences in a row, and he didn't understand what was so good for a while, but in the next sentence, Wen Xu understood.

"Wait for me to lend me a seed next year?" Old Qin looked at Wen Xu and said.

"What's the matter, just bring the horse," Wen Xu said.

Hearing Wen Xu's promise, Lao Qin Tou immediately took down a plastic bag of vegetables hanging on the bicycle faucet and stuffed it into Qin Zhuangping's hand: "You go first, I'll come to the town when I go."

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Xu and Qin Zhuangping to reply, he lifted the bicycle, stepped on it and rode hard, and after a while, the clear back was made unclear by the snowflakes.

Qin Zhuangping shouted in the back: "Dad, be careful on the road, the snow is slippery!" ”

Wen Xu thought in his heart: What's wrong with this old man?