In these days, there is no elastic band.

She took a rope from the wrist of her glove.

Wear the back glove on your hand, just tighten the rope at the wrist and tie it tightly so that the glove will not loosen.

After making the first pair of gloves, she admired it for a long time.

Fantasizing about the way Luo Fengtang wore it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a pleasant arc.

She hid the gloves and traced the size of the palms of her father and two younger brothers, and then made the gloves.

Until Sun came and knocked on the door and urged her to have lunch.

Only then did I realize that I had been busy for a long time.

After lunch, she shut herself in the room again and continued to make gloves.

The task she set for herself today is to make a family glove.

It's such a snowy day.

Yang Ruoqing sat on the warm bucket in the room, burying her head in a pair of gloves.

And in the mountains behind the woods.

The snow field of Lin Hai is white.

The north wind howled like a steel knife scraping across the face, leaving a stiff pain.

The tall and burly figure of the boy struggled to walk in this snowstorm.

He carried a longbow on his shoulders and a quiver on his back.

Around his waist, there was a hare and a pheasant, and two hares were carried in his hands.

At this moment, he was burying his head in the face, as if looking for something.

On the white snow, the footprints of a line of small beasts loomed.

Like plum blossoms blooming.

Soon it was covered with snow again.

But the clues can't escape the boy's eyes.

He braved the wind and snow and searched all the way forward......

……

Night.

After scalding her feet with hot water, Yang Ruoqing retracted back on the bed.

After a while, my feet were cold again.

She felt like she was missing a hot water bottle to warm her feet!

In her previous life, she once wanted to complete a task.

He once stayed in a farmhouse deep in the mountains of the branch of Dabie Mountain for half a year.

It was also cold in winter.

When the family slept at night, they filled the bed water with a salt water bottle and plugged it into the bed.

In ancient times, salt water bottles were not extravagant.

She really wants to make a hot water bottle!

It's just that leather products are made from hot water bottles.

Otherwise, the water will leak out of the bed.

But where can I get the leather products?

Ay!

Sleep, sleep, after these few days, I must go to the town to sell cotton wool and come back to make new quilts!

……

The next day, the snow was still falling.

Yang Ruoqing didn't sleep well all night and stayed in bed in the morning.

When I was in a daze, I heard the sound of Sun and them talking from the courtyard outside.

It was also mixed with the crisp sound of shovels shoveling snow blocks.

Turning over, she went back to sleep.

The voices outside continued.

But when I got to the door of her house, the movement was a little quieter.

It seems that he deliberately slowed down his movements, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

Until she woke up and opened the door, stretched and opened the door and went out of the house.

Only then did I realize that the noise outside in the morning turned out to be my mother's father shoveling snow!

The snow is almost up to my ankles.

The mother shoveled the snow at the door and made a way.

That's a lot of work......

"Mother, why don't you wake me up when you shovel snow?"

Just as Sun came out of the stove room, Yang Ruoqing asked.

"So much snow, I'll shovel with you, you don't have to be so tired!" She continued.

Hearing this, Sun shook his head with a smile.

The woman glanced at the clean path in the doorway, strewn with non-slip wood chips.

"Where's my shovel? Early in the morning, Tang Lingzi came with a shovel. ”

The woman said: "He shoveled it, I want to call you to get up, but he still stops, saying that it will be ...... if it is cold and let you sleep more."

"After shoveling the snow, I left without taking a sip of tea. That's a good boy......"

Yes?

Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.

It turns out that Lei Feng, who does good deeds, is he?

Confused for a while, he deliberately slowed down the slow snow shoveling action.

Presumably so as not to disturb her, right?

What a good boy who is attentive and considerate.

Yang Ruoqing secretly thought, this hasn't eaten breakfast yet, it's like drinking a bowl of honey water.

Sweet and sweet.

It seems that the monotonous snow in front of me has become gorgeous and colorful in an instant!

At breakfast, Sun and Yang Huazhong were together.

"This afternoon, Brother Luo loves to hold a banquet to buy fields, and Qing'er and I will go over to cook at noon." Sun said.

"Tang Lingzi was afraid of losing his manners, so he said in the morning that he would come to pick you up and Xiao'an in the morning."

"I stopped you."

Sun continued: "It's snowing heavily, it's cold on the road, and your legs can't stand it. ”

"Brother Luo's family has given all the warm buckets to our family, their family is strangely cold, and it is not suitable for the size of the family."

"Looking at Tang Yanzi like that, I'm very sorry. He said that he had to bring his lunch over when he turned around, and he didn't pay ...... me."

After listening to Sun's words, Yang Huazhong shook his head with a smile.

"I can't get along with Da'an and Xiao'an, how can I blame Tang and them?"

The man said: "They are well-mannered, but this day is not beautiful!" ”

"Qing'er Niang, go back and cook dinner, and then talk to Brother Luo, so that they don't have to apologize anymore......"

Sun nodded.

"If you don't explain these words, I will know what to say. Brother Luo and Tang Yanzi are really good for our family! ”

"Well, then Qing'er Niang, you have breakfast, so hurry up and help pick it up!" Yang Huazhong urged.

Sun nodded.

Here, Yang Ruoqing was drinking the sweet cornmeal batter.

While listening to the conversation between my father and mother, I heard it in my ears.

"Mother, I'll go over first after breakfast, you stay at home and feed the piglets or something."

"Don't you just take care of the food for a table of people, with me, I won't make a mistake." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, I'll wash the pots and dishes at home by the way." ”

"Hmm!"

The family decided so happily.

After the meal, Yang Ruoqing gave the gloves she had made day and night to her father and mother and two younger brothers one by one.

Yang Huazhong looked at the gloves in his hand, and the man was happy.

"I've seen people wear gloves when I went to town before." He said.

"But those are all brought by people who don't touch the spring water with their fingers."

"I can't imagine that our family can also wear gloves?"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Gloves are used to protect our hands from frostbite, and there is no distinction between high and low."

As she spoke, she helped Xiao An put on her little gloves.

"What's going on? Small hands are warm, are they not warm? She asked with a smile.

Xiao An looked at the gloves in his hand with novelty and nodded excitedly.

Sun tried on his gloves over there, and suddenly asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, we all have gloves, so you can also make a pair for Tang Lingzi and them?" ”

Yang Ruoqing was about to open her mouth, but Da'an on the side preemptively said: "Do you still need to be reminded of this?" My sister is determined to do it for Brother Fengtang! ”

"Is it true?" Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing with shiny eyes.

Yang Ruoqing's face turned red inexplicably.

Glared at Da'an, and said angrily: "Why can't I hide anything from your eyes?" People are small and big! ”

Da An squinted his eyes and smiled, smiling with a sly face.

Yang Ruoqing was depressed, this younger brother, hey!

"I won't tell you, I have to go to Uncle Luo's house to help."

Putting aside these words, Yang Ruoqing carried Luo Fengtang's pair of gloves and went out against the wind and snow.