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Lu Ye did not forget that in his own home, the old lady and the others were still waiting, so he refused the invitation of some people to continue the banquet and went straight back to his home.

The house is still brightly lit at this time.

"This is an everlasting lamp, and the old lady said that it can't be extinguished." When Lu Ye came back, Minister Lu stood at the gate and waited.

Lu Ye smiled and nodded, handed the big robe on his body to Minister Lu, and then walked towards the inner room. The hall was still brightly lit, and Lu Ye certainly didn't feel distressed about this thing now.

When I entered the lobby, I saw that the old lady was closing her eyes and recuperating.

In the lobby, there is a stove burning, exuding a constant warmth. Except for the old lady, the little slave also stayed in the lobby and did not go back to the room to rest.

When Lu Ye came back, it was already early, and it was dark early in winter, and it was already the dead of night at this time. On the street, there is occasionally smoke coming out of the green bamboo after it has been roasted by the fire.

But there are no pedestrians on the road.

Lu Ye came to the lobby and saluted the old lady respectfully, no matter what the reason, being able to wait alone at home on a day like the Chinese New Year's Eve is worthy of Lu Ye's respect.

In such an era, Lu Ye didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

I haven't known the old lady for a long time, but they still seem to have known each other for many years, and the old lady's style is very similar to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye had already regarded the old lady as a real elder in his heart. In the eyes of the old lady, of course, she has long regarded Lu Ye as her closest descendant.

When the old lady saw Lu Ye coming back, she originally closed her eyes and opened her eyes at this time.

"I'm back."

Lu Ye nodded, a little embarrassed: "I delayed some time." ”

The old lady smiled: "It's okay, it's okay. It's good to be back. ”

Then he turned his head to look at the peppercorn, who was also on the vigil, and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Sichuan pepper hurriedly reported the hour.

The old lady nodded and looked at the sky: "It's almost over......." ”

This sentence was a bit beginningless and endless, but Lu Ye knew in his heart what the old lady meant. Maybe it means that the old year is about to pass, or it may say that the days when the two people who depended on each other with the little slave in Fanghua Valley in the past have become a thing of the past.

Lu Ye also smiled: "Yes, the old one has passed. A new one is coming soon. ”

The arrival of the new year can always give people a different feeling. Of course, Lu Ye is no exception. The last Chinese New Year's Eve was still spent with the old lady and the little slave of pepper fennel.

The little slave was sleeping on the old lady's lap, and it was still too late for such a child. The little slave was sleeping soundly, and Lu Ye was a little distressed when he saw it.

The vigil is not a solemn process, after that point, it is over.

The old lady hugged the little slave and finally left this side and returned to the other side.

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Three years of Jian'an passed quietly. It doesn't seem to be anything surprising that has happened, the scuffle between the princes continues, and the vast majority of the people are still surviving in dire straits.

After four years of Jian'an, it came to everyone's eyes.

Early in the morning of the second day, Lu Ye just woke up, and looked out the window, so he saw a white expanse, and even Lu Ye's eyes were a little confused for a while.

When Lu Ye finished grooming and came outside, he stepped on this foot, at least half a foot fell in, how big was the heavy snow last night?

So I can't help but feel more sorrow in my heart, and I don't know how many people will die after such a heavy snowfall.

Ruixue is a good year, but the next year's harvest is good.

When the New Year came, the snow on the official road in Xudu City was swept away early, and in Lu Ye's house, Jiang Xiaoyu, Minister Lu, Sichuan pepper, and fennel also got up early and were cleaning the snow in various places.

With such a thick layer of snow, if it is not cleared in time, I am afraid that even the roof of the house will collapse.

Sure enough, when Lu Ye came out, he heard Jiang Xiaoyu and Minister Lu and others talking.

"As soon as I opened the door today, I saw that the roofs of three or four houses on the other side of the street had been crushed by the snow. I heard that there are still dead people in Xicheng. "This is Jiang Xiaoyu's voice.

Minister Lu's tone was also quite dignified: "Alas, with such a heavy snowfall, I'm afraid that many people's houses are not enough to survive this winter." ”

The pepper fennel people are also from poor families, otherwise they would not have been bought here as slaves. At this time, I was obviously quite touched by Minister Lu's words.

Agreed.

Lu Ye also knew in his heart that for the vast majority of people, it was already a great thing to have a few thatched houses at home.

And under such a heavy snowfall, how can such a house withstand it, thinking about this heavy snowfall, I don't know how many people will suffer.

Thinking of these things, Lu Ye's own mood was inevitably a little melancholy.

Lu Ye has seen snow disasters, and when the snow disaster first broke out, it may not have a big impact, but as time continues, the final impact will become greater and greater.

The destruction of the snow disaster is an incalculable hardware facility.

It is also the most critical messaging that hinders.

Heavy snow closes roads, and not all places can have enough manpower to solve these things, and the transportation of goods and the transmission of messages will be greatly affected at that time.

These things, maybe many people are not aware of them at this time, but Lu Ye will not just ignore them.

It's just that these things, even if you say them now, don't necessarily have any use.

Heavy snowfall, this is a natural disaster.

It's not something that human beings can resist.

Lu Ye couldn't help but reminisce about these things in his mind again, was there such a snow disaster recorded in the history books at the beginning of the fourth year of Jian'an? What is the impact of this snow disaster?

Lu Ye couldn't remember, but then he thought about it, and felt that it didn't matter if there was a record in his history books, now that things had really happened in front of his eyes, why bother thinking about those who didn't.

The snow in front of his house has been almost cleared for Minister Lu, Jiang Xiaoyu and others.

Lu Ye was originally thinking about whether to do something about such a snow disaster, but at this time, another sentence appeared in his mind.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others.

This matter has nothing to do with me, do you really want to meddle?