PS: I didn't have idle during the day yesterday, I ate at nearly nine o'clock in the evening, and I spent most of the night writing. After writing it, I found that the wireless couldn't be used, and I was depressed-

Li Feng never asks others to do anything, or Li Feng is relatively conservative at the root, if a person can't do it himself, how can he have the face to ask others. Li Feng is not a so-called person of great kindness and compassion, or just a simple love. As for enthusiasm, most of them are not counted, at noon, Li Feng saw the flowers and nutrition products in the ward of the second county hospital through the TV, and stuffed them into the arms of the Maomao brothers and sisters and his mother.

Mao Mao's eyes were a little at a loss, a little excited, her withered yellow face was a little nervous, and she held everything in her arms tightly with both hands, not letting it fall a little. Li Feng and Lin Ying, Li Xin, Liu Lan, Xiaoqing, their parents and several children. The baby finally didn't remember who took his own dollar, a little low, didn't think about it for a while, the second fat nose ran into the yard, the red little hand held the steel hammer into the baby's hand and ran away.

At this time, a group of people were watching TV, Da Mao, Mao Gao, Mao Mao was standing a little dull in brand new clothes. "Dad, why doesn't Miss Maomao smile, you see that there are new clothes, and the baby will be happy."

"Yes, my sister was so happy that she forgot to laugh." Li Feng didn't know whether he should be happy or sad, like a puppet's fur in front of the spotlight, peeling off little by little, slipping off little by little, and finally showing all the children of a child. Countless so-called caring people flocked to it, countless media, and countless people cared, but at this time, Mao Mao became a puppet. People are moved at the time, or say. This kid is so pitiful, so sensible.

Li Feng looked at Gao Xiaosong, who was smiling and standing beside the Maomao brothers and sisters on TV, maybe no one was happier than him at this moment. Li Feng hugged the baby, and the little girl touched her little head in confusion, what's wrong with Dad. The baby squeezed into Li Feng's arms, bringing his little body closer to his father.

Li Feng shook his head, what was wrong with him. The problem of Maomao's family has been solved, isn't it? Maomao's mother's medical expenses have been settled, and Maomao's schooling has been solved. The money prepared by the baby seems to be useless. But Li Feng still didn't say. The baby is still waiting for her little sister Maomao, who is still very precious and doesn't let others see her small wallet.

"It's really good, Li Feng, you see that a company has donated 30,000 yuan. That's great. Xiaoqing showed a big smile at Li Feng.

Li Feng looked at it, and then smiled, yes, what a good thing this is. Mao Mao doesn't have to trek in the ice and snow for dozens of tuition, and she no longer has to hug the half-wet quilt in the brick kiln cave where the wind blows, and she is shivering by the north wind. You don't have to look at other people's eyes, and endure the intimidation or bite of merciless sticks and grinning dogs.

"There are still a lot of good people in the world." Li Feng said with a smile, and Xiaoqing glanced at Li Feng meaningfully. "Yes, what we can do has been done, as for what others do, as long as it is helpful to Maomao's family. Why should it matter who he is? Xiao Qing's words made Li Feng a little surprised, and then smiled with relief.

"Hehe, you still think about it, you look at this, I'll cook dinner." Li Feng picked up the baby and put it aside. Clapped his hands and started lunch. The meat is cooked, and the vegetables are stir-fried casually. In the last big casserole, there is a steaming dish and a soup.

At the dinner table, everyone talked about Maomao's family at most, and Maomao's mother had to stay in the hospital for a while, and the original illness was delayed and delayed. At this time, it is not easy to treat, but fortunately, there is no need to worry about the medical expenses at home. Several girls are still very grateful for Gao Xiaosong's role in the whole thing, at least most of the problems in Maomao's family have been solved. …,

"There are a lot of such families in the mountains, and it would be nice if they could all be solved at any time." Li Feng's mother Zhang Lan sighed with emotion, yes, there can't be a single case to solve a case. Those who no one knows, it still seems to be so, like the Maomao family needs help. The help of caring people is seen by everyone, but there are more after all.

"Mom, these will gradually get better, we weren't like that back then, you see who in the village can't eat now, who still can't wear warm clothes. The mountains will change, just slowly. Li Feng scooped a bowl of soup for the crowd, these things are not his own ordinary people to worry about.

Each has its own fate, Zhang Lan doesn't know where she is, it's just a sigh of emotion, a few children don't know this, they still eat hard and go to adults, the adult things that children yearn for. "Baby, you can't do this, these vegetables are eaten, you have to learn from the little cousin of the bell, you can't just eat meat, come and eat more vegetables." Li Feng was very inhumane, and sandwiched some green vegetables for the baby who didn't like to eat small vegetables, and smoothed the baby's frown. This girl wanted to secretly transfer the little greens in her bowl, who knew how much more she was seen by Li Feng.

"Well, but Daddy, the baby is full." The little girl looked at the vegetables in the bowl and struggled, and finally she was reluctant to look at the big piece of meat. Li Feng estimated that this little girl was still thinking about secretly eating snacks for a while, Li Feng shook his head. "No, finish eating." Li Feng felt that this girl was becoming more and more picky, which was not a good phenomenon. The baby looked at the tiger-faced father, pouted high and small mouth, and stuffed vegetables into his mouth little by little, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Don't listen to your father, come and eat a piece of meat." Li Feng's mother Zhang Lan glared at Li Feng, and took a bite of braised meat and stuffed it into the baby's bowl. Li Feng shook his head helplessly, and looked at Li Baobao, who was eating braised pork. Li Feng has no choice but to let this little girl have a big backer, and he can't manage it.

In the afternoon, the snow outside gradually stopped, and Lin Ying and the girls rode a quad bike, and each back seat put a bag of crushed corn kernels. These days, the whole snow has covered the mountains, forests, roads, and ice has frozen the entire water. Countless small birds, waterfowl have no food, and can only rely on nearly 300 catties of crushed corn grains every day. Li Feng estimated that his family had 30,000 catties of crushed corn kernels, and he could only take out 20,000 catties at most except wild boars, cattle and sheep, chickens, ducks and geese. Thinking about it, it is not a big problem to survive until the snow melts, but Lin Ying frowned that nearly three hundred catties of broken corn every day are a little stretched.

Li Feng has no good way to deal with this, this year's heavy snow is really unexpected, not to mention that it is now only a provincial protected area. Even though many national protected areas are now able to do most of the day's work by picking up bird carcasses to avoid bad effects. Not all birds are first-class protected animals, and the reserve does not have so much funding. This is an indisputable fact, at this time, everyone tried their best to remove snow, but the mountains and forests are so big, not a few people are busy coming. Eventually, a path was cleared for people to walk, but the birds' feeding grounds were still hidden under the heavy snow. The white dazzling patch made the birds dizzy for a while, and finally fell down and froze into stiff corpses, waiting for the staff of the reserve to pick them up one by one, bury them, destroy them, or use them into the table.

The reserve in Lijiagang has done a good job, and there are not too many birds starving to death every day. Li Feng could only shake his head weakly at this time, and entered the big shed with a basket, followed closely by a few small heels, plus a small green. coveted strawberries and small tomatoes, and there was a trace of curiosity, why Li Feng grew vegetables, and these melons and fruits were better than others. Xiaoqing wanted to see, although it was not the first time she had entered, but she saw the small tomatoes hanging on the branches again. Xiaoqing's eyes were still wide, and he used one word to describe a lot, so much that he couldn't see it, not that he couldn't see the fruit. There are seven or eight fewer strings of small tomatoes, and more than a dozen or twenty, and the strings are tightly connected and close together. Li Feng strictly stipulated the number of little guys to eat, and once he found that he had overfulfilled the task, he would be expelled immediately. Going back to the house to see Xiyangyang and the gray wolf, Li Feng squatted down and patted the watermelon, yes, most of them can be listed. At this time, watermelons are not cheap, Li Feng quickly marked the ripe watermelons. I have to go to the hillside to clear the snow, and I will leave it to Xiaoqing to look at here. …,

"Don't worry, I'm here, a few children are fine." Xiaoqing patted his chest and assured, but Li Feng suspected that a few children were fine, and you were fine. "What are your eyes?" Xiaoqing has a very good opinion about Li Feng's eyes, and he will show you the child by himself, and taste the taste, it's really stingy.

"Hehe, I'm so grateful to you, yes, grateful, hehe, Xiaoqing, then you should pay attention." Li Feng said and walked out, don't freeze to death with a lot of things on his hillside. Although the snow on the hillside has been cleared once, it is still not a small amount of rain overnight, Li Feng cleaned it up little by little with a broom, and a person's head melon was exposed. Li Feng looked at it, it was not bad, there was not much frostbite, but it was estimated that he couldn't stand it. Li Feng planned to clean it up this time, if the snow melted, these melon seeds might spoil with it. A human head melon was transported to the house by Li Feng in a basket and piled up into a pile. One by one, the arms are more than one meter thick and two meters long, and they are all big and scary.

Li Feng was busy all afternoon, and finally dug up the yams, and as for the sweet root, the only one who was not afraid of the snow melting and seeping into the soil. The outer edge of the sweet root is a little like a protective film, so as long as it doesn't break, you don't have to worry. Li Feng finished his busy work, and several children were already eating roasted tomatoes. I don't know who these little girls are learning from, everything has to be roasted. Roasted pears and roasted oranges are said to be able to prevent and treat colds, this Li Feng has heard of it, but what kind of famous is this roasted tomato.

As soon as Li Feng asked, he knew that this was Xiaoqing who said, Li Feng would otherwise be cold. I can only roast this time, but this strawberry is so cold that you can eat it in your mouth.

"Try it, this is hot, okay? I'm boiling it in hot sugar water, so it's good. Li Feng was a little speechless, looking at this very proud girl. Xiaoqing, this girl will be a little naughty when she speaks, Li Feng was speechless, sat on the side and took out the phone and called Mangu's house.

"Auntie, I'm home, well, I'll go over to deliver food to Xiaoman tomorrow and implement the house matter, I'll pick you up, the snow has stopped, and the highway should be released tomorrow, well, you know, don't prepare any dishes, where did the family say that." By the way, Li Feng prepared more than ten knives of wild boar and gave it away tomorrow. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )