Chapter 88: Sending People Away

Tong Chuxue was not polite to the Tong family at all, and wrote a large amount of text on the paper, and the dense small squares were like heavenly books in Tian Zhaodi's eyes.

"Snow girl, what are you writing here?" Tian Zhaodi couldn't help but ask.

Tong Chuxue picked up the paper and raised it in her hand, "Erniang, I know you don't know how to read, I'll read it to you again, first, read poetry and books, and be a humble gentleman." Second, filial piety and affection, gentle and courteous......"

After only two sentences, Tian Zhaodi pulled the things in Tong Chuxue's hand and said with a smile, "Okay, we know, isn't it just to find someone who can read, don't you worry, Erniang will definitely help you pay attention." ”

After speaking, he pulled Zou Hongping and prepared to leave, as if as long as he didn't hear what Tong Chuxue said, those conditions could not exist.

Tong Chuxue didn't bother to bother with them about this kind of practice of covering her ears and stealing the bell, anyway, she was just looking for an excuse to send people out.

After Tian Zhaodi and Zou Hongping left with their things, Xu Jinniang glanced at Tong Chuxue with some disapproval, "Don't think that your mother didn't see what you wrote just now, how can your daughter's family talk about her marriage like this." ”

"Mother, I'm not trying to stop the Tong family's mouth, if we refuse directly, grandma really relies on herself as an elder to promise the next marriage, and the situation is not good for us. Okay now, it's not that we're not uncooperative, and if they can't find a suitable candidate, that's none of our business. "Tong Chu Snow Road.

"You're always so bold." Xu Jinniang sighed helplessly, with reproach and relief in her eyes.

"Actually, that's fine, Chu Xue looks like an idea, and you will be blessed in the future." Lin Chunyan said enviously.

"What's good, she's such a strong girl, what can she do in the future." Xu Jinniang said reproachful words on her lips, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she looked in a good mood.

Soon, Lin Chunyan got up to say goodbye, Luo Changhua and the children went home, and she also had to hurry home to cook.

Locke's three-bedroom.

The first thing Lin Chunyan did when she got home was not to go to the kitchen, but to enter Luo Hui'an's room.

During this time, Luo Hui'an was bored at home reading every day, and he didn't care about anything else, but when he saw Lin Chunyan coming in, Luo Hui'an hurriedly got up, "Mother." ”

"You sit, my mother just has something to tell you." Lin Chunyan pulled Luo Hui'an to sit down.

"What does my mother want to say?"

Lin Chunyan told Luo Hui'an what happened at Tong Chuxue's house just now, without missing any details, and did her best to restore the scene just now, "Hui'an, do you have any ideas?" ”

"I ...... I should study hard. Luo Hui'an replied.

But what Lin Chunyan wanted to hear was clearly not these, "Hui'an, you don't have anything else you want to talk to your mother?" ”

She asked tentatively again.

"What do you want to hear from me?" Luo Hui An showed a slightly confused look between his eyebrows.

At this time, Lin Chunyan couldn't continue to ask, and she also fell into self-doubt, could it be that she misunderstood, Luo Hui'an may not be interested in Tong Chuxue.

The son didn't say a word and continued to read, and Lin Chunyan continued to sit here, which was a little disturbing.

"Hui'an, you read slowly, and my mother will cook."

With that, Lin Chunyan got up and left the house.

Only then did Luo Hui'an raise his head from the book, glanced at Lin Chunyan's back, and wordlessly clenched the corner of the book.

The time has not yet come, so wait until later.

Winter in Qingshan Village is exceptionally cold, with heavy snow earlier than usual, covering the entire village overnight.

When Tong Chuxue got up in the morning, he found that the outside of the window was brighter than before, and when he pushed the window to look, his eyes were full of white, and the heavy snow fell all night without warning.

"First snow, you can wear more, it's snowing." As soon as Xu Jinniang came in, she saw Tong Chuxue standing at the window in thin pajamas, and said eagerly.

"Mother, it's snowing." Tong Chuxue's voice was full of excitement, and she obediently returned to the bed, wrapped in the quilt, and the charcoal fire in the room was sufficient, and it couldn't be cold for her.

"No, it started in the middle of the night last night." Xu Jinniang walked over with a smile and took the clothes on the shelf by the charcoal basin to Tong Chuxue.

In the warm and bright room, Tong Chuxue changed into clothes, and the new cotton had a good effect of keeping warm, and it was very warm to wear.

In such a cold weather, the meal is also in the house, and I don't go out.

"Mother, let's go out and tell the Locke family later, it's hard to walk on the road when it's snowing, so they don't have to come over during this time." Tong Chuxue held the porridge and said.

"Don't worry, your aunt knows, no one will venture out on a snowy day." Xu Jinniang said.

This is a common rule in the village, do not go out on a snowy day, not only because the road is slippery and inconvenient, but more importantly, the treatment is extremely inconvenient, snow, it means that it is not far from the New Year, and no one wants to have an accident at this time.

It snowed all day, and the next day it cleared.

As the saying goes, the snow is not cold, the snow is cold, and sure enough, the temperature on the second day dropped badly, even if it was from the house to the kitchen, Tong Chuxue had a hard time.

And Wei Fang's health has always been bad, in such weather, Wang Guang didn't dare to let her work, and did all the work alone. Fortunately, there are only two masters at home, Tong Chuxue and Xu Jinniang, and there are not many things.

Tong Chuxue began to have nothing to do again during this time, lying on the windowsill and staring out the window in a daze.

After a while, mournful music was heard in the distance, especially abrupt in this quiet mountain village.

Tong Chuxue heard this voice for the first time and asked, "Mother, what's going on outside?" ”

Xu Jinniang naturally heard this voice, and her face suddenly became solemn, "It looks like someone is leaving." ”

gone, there are many meanings, but in this atmosphere, Tong Chuxue only thought of one thing, that is, people died.

Tong Chuxue got dressed, put on thick cotton shoes, pushed the door and walked out. I saw a white lantern hanging in front of a family in the village, and a terrible cry was faintly heard.

Tong Chuxue walked all the way to the door of this family, the whole family was immersed in sadness, no one paid attention to Tong Chuxue's arrival, and there were several other familiar families outside the house, who seemed to have rushed over to comfort them.

The family was really poor, wearing only tattered cotton jackets on snowy days, and the children's faces were red from the cold, and their hands were frostbitten.

The house at home is almost ventilated on all sides, and Tong Chuxue can imagine that a northwest wind is blowing, and the little heat that has finally gathered in the house must be blown to the bare bite.

Xu Jinniang, who was following Tong Chuxue, pulled Tong Chuxue's arm, "Let's go back first, and come back after the condolences." ”

Tong Chuxue was pulled back by Xu Jinniang.