"Sun Mengjie?" Li Zicheng said in his heart, it was getting late, what was she going to do at this moment, and suddenly remembered what he said to her during the morning class, so he said, "Let her in!" ”

Under the guidance of He Xiaomi, Sun Mengjie entered the study, maybe she waited outside for too long, her little face was blown white by the cold wind, but her eyes were still bright, and when she saw Li Zicheng, she knelt down with a "poof" and said, "Sir, the students brought the students' homework and Mr.'s handouts together." ”

"Jie'er, get up, don't be polite, sit" Li Zicheng smiled: "It's cold outside, it's not freezing, right?" Millet, give Jie'er some hot tea to warm up! ”

He Xiaomi agreed, turned around to make tea, Sun Mengjie stood up, put a stack of white paper in his hand, put it on the square table in front of Li Zicheng, and said weakly: "Sir, look at the homework, whether there are any mistakes, and Mr.'s handouts, students don't know if they remember comprehensively, especially the story of the bacteria, students...... Students are ashamed that there are many words that cannot be written. ”

"It's okay if you can't write, but you can't omit it, even if it's a title." Li Zicheng first looked at the students' homework, and the copying was not very neat, and there was no right or wrong, but the writing was not standardized, and he revised it with a brush.

Put down the homework and pick up the handouts again, Sun Mengjie's record is divided into three parts according to the content of Li Zicheng's lecture, there is no problem with Chinese and mathematics, and the handwriting is also tangible, but the record of scientific content is a ghost drawing, because a large number of words cannot be written, and can only be replaced by circles and forks, if it is replaced by others, it must not be understood.

"This story about bacteria, I will sort it out later, and when I completely learn pinyin, I can record it in pinyin."

There was a charcoal brazier in the room, Sun Mengjie's face regained a trace of blood, and she raised her little face and said, "Sir, the student is stupid, sir...... Is the story of the bacteria that the gentleman told true? ”

"Of course it's true," Li Zicheng smiled slightly, "What Mr. is sure of, he will tell you, of course, Sir is not a god, and there will be things that you don't know, and Sir will also tell you at that time, this is Mr. speculation, but the matter of bacteria is real, but they are too small for our naked eyes to see, Sir promises that in the future, according to the knowledge of the master in Beijing, a microscope will be built for you to see for yourself." ”

"That'...... Aren't there many of these terrible bacteria on our hands and faces? Sun Mengjie subconsciously stroked her face.

"Don't worry about this, as long as the bacteria don't accumulate enough, it won't cause harm to the human body," Li Zicheng further explained: "If there is a wound on the skin, then it's another matter, in fact, the pus and blood on the sore is the bacteria are doing the trick." ”

"Student understood!"

Li Zicheng smiled: "Jie'er, how is it, can you still get used to life?" ”

"It's okay, we have a mother-in-law to cook for us," Sun Mengjie drank a few sips of hot tea, and her fair face gradually became rosy, "Plus Mu Sirong, eleven of us, live in three rooms, and after the homework is done, there is also someone to talk to!" ”

"Oh, that's good!"

"The student went back?" Sun Mengjie made a gesture to get up.

"Well, let's go back," Li Zicheng nodded slightly, and said: "Jie'er, send homework and handouts in the future, if I'm not there, don't wait, just put it on the table!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Sun Mengjie bowed and slowly exited the study.

Li Zicheng came out of the study and was about to go back, when a cold wind hit, and he didn't feel a shiver, "It seems that it will snow tonight!" "I was thinking about Liu Yunshui in my heart, and I didn't know whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing for the raid after the snow.

When I got home, it was still early, but Song Yulian was already busy cooking dinner, with green onions in her hands, "Your Excellency came back so early today?" ”

"It's cold, so I'm too lazy to go out," Li Zicheng rubbed his hands until his palms were warm, and his hands caressed her face, "Lian'er was busy making dinner so early?" ”

"The weather is getting cold, it may snow tonight, the maid stews some mutton soup for the adults, so as to keep warm," Song Yulian didn't dodge, just stopped what she was doing, "It's a pity that there is no wine at home, if you can drink some liquor, it will be warmer." ”

"Hey, there's wine!" Li Zicheng remembered that he made distilled liquor last night, "Die'er, let Die'er go to the front and get a pot over." ”

"What medicine did the adults give Die'er today, when I came home from the school, I stayed quietly in the inner room, saying that I was going to do homework, and I just sent it over," Song Yulian's cheeks were hugged by Li Zicheng, her muscles were deformed, and she couldn't see what the expression on her face was, and she called out in the direction of the inner room: "Die'er!" ”

"Here we go!" Chen Qiudie rushed out, and when she saw Li Zicheng caressing her mother's face, she thought she was warming her mother, "My lord, my son is also cold!" He also stroked his cheek with his small hand.

Li Zicheng turned around, picked up Chen Qiudie's little face with both hands, kissed her on her pale red lips, and then pulled out his hand and gently patted her buttocks, "Go to the small hall of the Zhongya to get a pot of wine!" ”

Chen Qiudie protected her buttocks with one hand, glanced at Li Zicheng, and went out obediently.

Dinner was not sumptuous, but it was meat-based, with a steaming pot of lamb soup with an enticing aroma, a plate of beef in sauce, a plate of cabbage, and a plate of white, long turnip-shaped dishes cut into inch-and-a-half lengths like peeled yams.

Li Zicheng patted the sealing mud of the wine jar, and suddenly a strange fragrance wafted through the dining hall, Song Yulian sniffed, "My lord, what kind of wine is this?" It's so mellow? ”

Chen Qiudie clapped her little hands, "Adult, the maid wants it too!" ”

Li Zicheng poured half a cup for himself first, and then poured a small half cup for Song Yulian and Chen Qiudie, "This wine is much stronger than ordinary liquor, taste it first and see if you can adapt to it." ”

Chen Qiudie pursed her mouth, as if she felt that Li Zicheng was too stingy, and muttered: "The maid can drink a catty!" ”

"Drink it first!" Li Zicheng picked up the wine cup, touched the two of them, put it to his mouth and tasted it a little, it was really mellow, but Song Yulian frowned, "My lord, this wine is too thick...... and Chen Qiudie coughed repeatedly, hurriedly turned his head to the side of the gap, and sprayed all the wine to the ground, "cough...... Ahem......"

Li Zicheng laughed, picked up a piece of "yam" and stuffed it into his mouth, but this is obviously not a yam, there is no starch stickiness, but it has the crispness of sea cucumber.

Chen Qiudie also stretched out the bamboo chopsticks, but was held down by her mother, she was dissatisfied: "Adults can eat it, why can't I eat it?" ”

Song Yulian blushed suddenly, and couldn't wait to burrow her head under the table, Li Zicheng realized that this kind of round and slippery thing turned out to be a bullwhip, and hurriedly interrupted: "Die'er, eat more mutton, mutton to keep warm!" ”

A dinner, straight to eat for an hour, Song Yulian every time is a shallow taste, can be able to drink a small half of the liquor, Chen Qiudie suffered a lot, but also learn from the mother's appearance, just drink the wine cup dry, no longer want, Li Zicheng added half a cup, counting the three of them only drank half of the jar.

Song Yulian had already built a charcoal brazier under the kang, the kang was already slightly hot, Li Zicheng had just gotten on the kang, Chen Qiudie was afraid of the cold, and she also grabbed Li Zicheng's side, leaning on her arms, Song Yulian sighed quietly, and had to lie down on the other side of Li Zicheng.

Hugging left and right, Li Zicheng is not happy, but Chen Qiudie is still too young, he can only look at it, he can't eat it for the time being, it's not that Chen Qiudie or Song Yulian won't let him eat Chen Qiudie, in fact, Song Yulian is encouragement, and Chen Qiudie is even more looking forward to it, knowing that Li Zicheng can't bear it, and if she puts it at home, she can't run away, and sooner or later she will be her own person.

Maybe it was the high degree of distilled spirit, maybe it was the bullwhip that he had just eaten that began to work, Li Zicheng's internal fire rose rapidly, but Chen Qiudie leaned on him almost half of his body, and the cotton peach was obviously pressed against his chest, muttering quietly.

Li Zicheng stroked Song Yulian's chest, Song Yulian felt the changes in Li Zicheng's body and temperature, as a person who came over, how could she not understand Li Zicheng's thoughts, but Die'er leaned on him, making him a little awkward, and said, "My lord, or ...... tonight."

Li Zicheng hurriedly covered her mouth, if she heard this, she might make a lot of trouble, he patted Song Yulian's face, asked her to silence, turned around and hugged Chen Qiudie, pinched her cotton peach, Chen Qiudie was deflated, Li Zicheng told her a story about bacteria again, put her to sleep, and then turned over Song Yulian......

After getting up in the morning, Li Zicheng opened the main door, a cold wind blew him almost unsteadily, there were snowflakes outside, and as far as the eye could see, the open space between the back office and the middle office, as well as the roof of the middle office, were all white, if not separated by an earthen wall, almost connected.

Li Zicheng stretched out his foot and stepped on the snow hard, the deep footprints were almost an inch and a half, and he estimated that the snow on the ground was at least two inches thick.

The northwest of Xining is surrounded by the Qilian Mountains, the Altun Mountains, the Green Mountains, the Himalayas, and the Hengduan Mountains, and the water vapor from the Indian Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean is difficult to climb over these tall mountain ranges, and the Pacific Ocean is too far away, and the water vapor falls in the form of rain before it reaches Xining, so the rain in Xining is seriously insufficient.

This heavy snowfall has brought a lot of water to the rivers of Xining, which is a gratifying thing for both farmers and herdsmen.

However, Li Zicheng knew that after the strong wind and snow, there would inevitably be a cooling down, and once the ground froze, the land reclamation activities he had painstakingly carried out would probably not be able to continue within the year.

When he came to the study, He Xiaomi had already boiled hot water and made a cup of hot tea for Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng took a sip gently, put down the teaglass, and said: "Xiaomi, go, go to the training ground to run a few laps, and the body will be hot!" ”

He Xiaomi's face suddenly became bitter, "My lord, such a cold day, this heavy snow, this strong wind, ......"

Li Zicheng laughed: "Fool, it's not cold when it snows, it's really cold when the snow melts." ”

He Xiaomi had to follow Li Zicheng to the training ground, the entire training ground was completely covered with snow, and only from the dead branches of the trees on all sides could the corners be found, but now there is no freezing, the ground is not slippery, and there is no need to worry about falling down when stepping on the snow.

The soldiers had not yet started the drill, and there were only two figures in front of the drill and one in the back, and they seemed a little lonely in such a white expanse.

I don't know how many laps I ran, until there were some sweat stains, Li Zicheng didn't stop, at this time He Xiaomi, was already panting, Li Zicheng smiled: "Xiaomi, keep exercising in the morning, just your body, even the girls won't be able to deal with it in the future!" ”

He Xiaomi was not convinced, "Adults are originally the first to run, how can subordinates compare with adults?" ”

"The so-called number one is the result of long-term exercise, no one is born to run!" The two talked and laughed, Li Zicheng went home for breakfast, and He Xiaomi was a "working meal".

In the next few days, Li Zicheng was almost always in the back office, giving classes to the students in the morning and dealing with military and political affairs in the afternoon.

In this kind of snowy day, because you can't go far, you can calm down and deal with some things.