038: Build a snowman
"It's so cold now, how can you live, let's put it in the spring and plant it again, but this thing is so good, where did it come from, why didn't you find it before?" Grandma asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"This was all discovered by Qian Sanduo, a hunter in the village, and the Qian family is willing to share this, and they also have a heart. But it should be true, otherwise the Qian family would not be so rich, it should be that their family tasted the sweetness, so they told the village that the Qian family is really good, and they didn't hide their secrets at all. Liu Cuihua said.
"Is it Qian Sanduo who recognized Tingting as his goddaughter?" Grandma asked.
"That's right, it's him." Liu Cuihua said.
"I didn't expect Tingting's godfather to be quite capable, in that case, if you follow each other, maybe you can really live a good life. I think that when there was a famine, if there was this, I am afraid that so many people would not have died. Grandma sighed.
Live a long time, experience more things, God is not smooth every year, there are often some fluctuations, such as a little drought this year, next year a little rain or something, such a small fluctuation will not produce too much disaster, but it can make the people's food production reduced, hungry, of course, such a small turmoil is naturally many people can survive, the most terrible is some big disasters, in Wang Tingting's grandmother's life for decades, there have been two relatively large disasters.
One is a drought, which is a large-scale reduction in grain production, so to speak, there is nothing left after paying taxes, or is there a river here, otherwise it is not impossible to have no harvest. In that day of disaster, my grandmother knew the horror, that is, many villagers in Liujia Village starved to death.
If such a high-yield crop really exists, then even in the event of such a catastrophe, no one in the villagers will starve to death. In such a small mountain village, no one has any big ambitions, and it is false to worry about the country and the people, as long as they can live a good life, these people will be satisfied.
"I heard that this taro wasteland can be planted, and when the time comes, we can reclaim some of the nearby wasteland to plant, anyway, it takes a little effort, even if it is not successful, there will be no loss, and I believe that such an experiment will not say anything in the village, if it really happens, the emperor who has reclaimed it will buy it, and the price of the wasteland is not expensive." Liu Cuihua said.
"Or daughter, you are smart, and your head turns so fast, I can't think of it." Grandma said.
"This is not what I said, but what Tingting's godfather said, people's brains are good, no wonder there is money in the family." Liu Cuihua said.
"Mother, grandma has eaten." Wang Tingting shouted. It was almost noon when I walked from Qinghe Village, and it was time to eat after chatting for a while, there were two uncles in my grandmother's house, several cousins and cousins, and I was also a big family sitting together, of course, there was an aunt, but my aunt was not very well married, and rarely went back to her parents' house, every time I mentioned the little daughter, my grandmother regretted it very much, and felt very sorry for the little daughter, and did not find a good home for the little daughter.
At first, I thought the family was good, but I didn't expect that the optimistic son-in-law learned to gamble in a few years, and the family property was ruined, and the son-in-law is an only son at home, so he is naturally very pampered, and the mother-in-law on the top is not a good one, so the life of the youngest daughter is very hard, but no matter what, the grandmother's family can't do anything, even if she goes to clean up the son-in-law, it can't change anything, but it makes it more difficult for the daughter to do it in the in-law's house, so when it comes to the little daughter, the grandmother is distressed for a while.
It's a pity that divorce is not in this world, even if it is so difficult, no one realizes that letting the youngest daughter leave the quagmire, this is the limitation of the times, of course, in fact, if a woman is abandoned, in fact, life is not much better, even other people's spit can drown people, so even if it is so difficult, I have not thought about leaving that quagmire, in fact, it is understandable.
The family ate happily, although the meal was not rich, after all, it was winter, there was no food, and there would be no meat, but everyone was still very happy. After eating, her mother Liu Cuihua went to the kitchen to help, although she could let her aunt and aunt do it, but as a married girl, it is also very important to have a good relationship with her sisters-in-law, after all, her father and mother are old, and they will still rely on their brother to support them in the future.
is like the current grandmother, Wang Tingting's grandmother's father and mother have already passed away, and if grandma wants to rely on her mother's family, she can only rely on her brother and brother, of course, Wang Tingting's grandmother does not need to rely on her mother's family, after all, she has given birth to so many sons, and she has already gained a firm foothold, not to mention that grandma is now Zhang Guanyijiazi's housekeeper, and no one dares to block grandma, the father-in-law and mother-in-law above are gone, they are all juniors, and they can only obey according to filial piety.
Wang Tingting followed a few brothers and sisters to find her cousins to play, there are not many things to play at this time, but there was a heavy snowfall a few days ago, and now the snow is all over the ground, which is suitable for building snowmen and having snowball fights. After doing this, I took some branches to decorate, and a group of children were very happy, especially when several snowmen were formed, and the snowmen in a row were very spectacular.
Wang Tingting was very happy to see everyone, and she also made a childlike dream of building a small snowman by herself, because of physical reasons, it was just a pocket-sized snowman, but it was placed in the middle of a pile of large and small snowmen, which also looked very cute. After building a snowman, I felt that my hands were frozen red, and I rubbed my hands vigorously, feeling better, there is no such thing as gloves in this world, of course, there may be them, but these mountain villages do not have them.
Wang Tingting was thinking, would there be any money to be made if she made gloves? After thinking about it, the people in this world have a very strong ability to act, I'm afraid that they will know how to do it when they look at the gloves, and they won't buy them at all, as for making money from rich people, it is even more unrealistic, after all, rich people raise their own embroidery girls, I'm afraid that such rough craftsmen can't look down on it.
But you can't sell it for money, but if you make some out of the family to use it is also good, just use some leftovers of the cloth, the cost is not high, go to the cloth village to buy these leftovers, it doesn't cost a few dollars, it seems that you can try.