Chuncao walked for about a quarter of an hour against the fine pieces of snow that kept hitting his body, and arrived at Lao Li's house.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a commotion, as if someone was making a noise.

But there were people in the yard, and they had already seen her push the door in.

Chuncao suddenly felt that it was neither advance nor retreat, and she hated that she had come at too bad time.

In the courtyard are Li Xiren in the second room and Li Tong in the fifth room.

Li Xiren is putting the firewood stack in place. He is a diligent person who can't be idle, and he is commonly known as having work in his eyes.

Li Tong was holding his four-year-old son Li Ximing in his arms.

Li Ximing was wearing a rabbit fur hat, dressed warmly and tightly all over his body, only revealing a small face, and a pair of big eyes on the small face were very clear.

He quietly put his arms around Li Tong's neck, his little face against Li Tong's cheek, and looked at the snow particles in the air with amazement.

Chuncao was carrying a sewing basket, and was worried about whether she should walk away immediately, when she saw Li Tong smile gently:

"Chuncao is here, are you here to find Sister Zhu'er? Sister Zhu is at home. ”

Yes, I can't go back this time.

Chuncao squeezed out a smile, and hurriedly walked to Li Yunzhu's house with a basket, the closer she got to it, the more embarrassed she felt - the noise came from Sister Zhu'er's house!

Haruka coughed twice and knocked on the door, which quickly quieted down, and after a few moments, the door opened.

Li Yunzhu had tears on his face that had not yet been wiped clean, and welcomed Chuncao into the door:

"Chuncao, you're here. It's cold outside, come inside. ”

Chuncao did feel a little cold. She patted the snow particles on her body, shook her hands that were a little stiff from the cold, put the basket in her hand on the edge of the kang, and blessed Cao Shi, who was staring at her with a cold gaze:

"Aunt Li is fine."

Then he looked at Cao, then at Li Yunzhu, and asked with a little caution on his face:

"Oh, am I here at a bad time? Disturbed your mother and daughter? ”

Cao's eyes flashed:

"No, no, you little sisters talk about yours. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and lie down for a while. ”

So saying, he got up and left the place to the two little ladies.

As soon as Cao left, Li Yunzhu's tears flowed down. She was so aggrieved that she panicked.

At this moment, she doesn't care if the relationship with Chuncao is so strong, she just wants to find someone to talk to, otherwise she will suffocate to death.

Chuncao hurriedly took Li Yunzhu into his arms and comforted her.

As a result, Li Yunzhu cried a lot, and wet her jacket and face.

Chuncao was about to scold her mother in her heart, so Li Yunzhu collected her tears and said aggrievedly:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm getting your clothes dirty."

Chuncao endured the nausea and laughed:

"It's okay, who hasn't had a time when their heart is upset? Let's talk about who we are with whom, from childhood to adulthood! ”

It took a lot of good words, and Chuncao finally came out of Li Yunzhu's mouth with a few words of truth.

It turned out that the noise just now was the Cao family counting Li Yunzhu.

The Cao family rushed back this time after hearing the rumors that the Li family was going to sell land.

Cao was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to share the money, so he kept urging Li Huai to hurry up and hurry up.

Against the wind and snow, the two of them suffered all the way to sin.

As a result, when she arrived at the place, she realized that the development of things was completely unexpected by her.

Li Yunxin actually climbed Yu Qingmei! Qiao Ximei actually mortgaged the field and borrowed a sum of silver from Yu Qingmei!

Cao was so angry that his heart hurt, and he even felt pain in his breath.

On the one hand, he secretly hated Li Yunxin and made friends with Yu Qingmei, and he didn't know how to take his eldest sister Li Yunzhu. On the other hand, I hate Qiao Ximei deeply, and if I don't sell the land to raise money, I have to borrow debts from others!

If the land is sold, she and Li Huai will do their best, how can they get some oil.

But instead of selling the land, they went into debt. If the old couple proposed to share the debt with their children, wouldn't it cost her life?

It's too late to hide from this kind of bad thing, and the two couples of their own family even took the initiative to send it to the door stupidly!

By the way, and this ghost weather, it's also weird!

Even if it's a cold spring, it's just a little cold, how can there be snow particles at this time?!

hit people in the face and body, and it hurt so much.

Although Li Yunzhu complained about these things, he didn't say them explicitly, and only vaguely brought them over in one or two sentences, but Chuncao knew Cao's little abacus as soon as he heard it.

Hey, it's just that little thing, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, whose life is not like this?

He who has many eyes in his heart, and he who is honest in his calculating heart.

Thick-skinned, bullying can't wipe off face.

Daddy's partiality, bullying Dad doesn't hurt what Mom doesn't love.

Judging from the degree to which the Li family's big house is favored, it is not surprising that the Cao family has any careful thoughts.

But why did the Cao family count Li Yunzhu?

As if seeing Chuncao's doubts, Li Yunzhu had a bag of tears in his eyes, and continued:

"It's useless for my mother to dislike me, she wants to tell me about others and send me out!"

Chuncao was shocked. This matter is closely related to her!

Chuncao hurriedly inquired with Li Yunzhu and asked Cao what kind of family he wanted to tell her.

……

In the main house, Li Jingfu was full of sorrow, and he squeezed the dry tobacco pouch in his hand. It seems that he is thinking about his thoughts, and he doesn't remember smoking. In the pot of the cigarette pouch, there was a flashing red light.

Qiao Ximei's two cuffs were pulled high, bent slightly, and she was kneading her dough with all her strength.

Li Yunxin took the water scoop and stood obediently aside, waiting to listen to Qiao Ximei's instructions, so that he could add water to the basin when needed.

Qiao Ximei kneaded white noodles.

At first glance, Li Yunxin thought it was black.

But in fact, this kind of flour, which looks a little black, is indeed the "white flour" of the here and now.

This kind of "white flour" is made from wheat grinding with a little wheat bran in it, which is probably equivalent to the whole wheat flour sold in supermarkets in the previous life.

White noodles are generally kept for the New Year and eaten in dumplings. On normal days, if someone has a birthday, the family is willing to cook a bowl of longevity noodles. Even if it's a solid family.

Today, Qiao Ximei has changed her usual frugality, and she actually took out the best white noodles in the family.

said that it was a cold spring today, and he was going to order some noodles for the big guys to eat, "tethered legs".

The so-called "tethered legs" is actually a custom in the New Year. It's almost May now, why did Qiao Ximei think of this again?

Li Yunxin secretly guessed that it was probably because the fifth uncle Li Tong came back from his father-in-law's house with his daughter-in-law Chen and only son Li Ximing. Coincidentally, Li Huai and Cao's family are also back today.

Qiao Ximei couldn't help but be happy when she saw that her family was so comprehensive.

Li Jingfu has been sullen all the time, and he is very uncharacteristically silent there.

Usually, if Qiao Ximei does the work by herself, unless she is doing needlework or something, Li Jingfu will usually take it over and do it herself, so that Qiao Ximei can rest.

After Li Jingfu sighed more than twenty times, Qiao Ximei finally spoke:

"Jingfu, what's wrong with you? Why sigh? ”

Li Jingfu said in a sullen voice:

"Alas! God doesn't give people a way to live!

The snow particles have been falling for a short time, and they haven't stopped.

The snow particles have been going on and on, and now they are getting bigger and bigger, and they are all about to become big hailstones!

The seedlings in the field were frozen and beaten like this, and I didn't know if it was too late to replant. This autumn's harvest will inevitably reduce production, and I am afraid that there will be a famine! ”