Qian Mishou got up suddenly, and his small body was draped in a quilt.

The words are clear:

"Auntie, I'm not cold.

Covered in a big quilt, I just can't see anything.

I didn't dare to move, and the narrow one kept lying still, motionless.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to see it and get out of the car and cause trouble for my grandmother and sister.

But when I get home, I won't lie down.

Aunt, it's my sister and grandmother who are frozen.

Grandma's cotton hat was snatched up, and there was only a gray cloth outside.

The two of them went down to drag the ox cart, the old cow didn't go, wow, he was not obedient at all, the quilts were all on me, they dragged it for a while, and the cold was enough to choke.

Today, my grandmother and sister are very guilty. ”

Qian Mishou frowned, waved his hand and said to Qian Peiying: "Auntie, so, you go and pick up the rice, so that grandma and sister have hot food in their stomachs, and then you make a ginger sugar and green onion white drink, let them drink and drive away the cold." ”

"Poof," on the kang next door, Song Fuling listened to the music, but a big snot came out with a smile, and she was still holding a cream box in her hand, and she was about to dig a little to wipe her nose and cheekbones.

Qian Peiying was almost angry with these two children.

One is like a little adult, speaking one by one, being clearly organized, and arranging people.

The ginger sugar and green onion white drink have come out, and we don't know who he learned it from, and there is nothing a five-year-old child doesn't know about a day.

Another, Qian Peiying is more convinced:

"Girl, it's so cold that your fingers can't be straightened, you don't need to wipe your face with hot water when you enter the house, you don't need to cover it tightly with a quilt, you need to wipe the oil first?" I don't know how beautiful this is, what kind of situation is beautiful. I don't understand these young kids.

Song Fuling waved her stiff hand and blasted her mother away.

Let's get some food and leave her alone.

I was in a bad mood when I was frozen.

"My nose was blown, my skin was too tender, and my mouth was cracked." Then you can't apply a little oil, it's all frozen and pumped on the skin.

It doesn't matter if the clothes are torn, hurry up and spend money to buy good clothes, and if the skin is broken, can it be bought with money.

And this time, Song Fuling finally understood why many old people had the problem of wiping the edge of the kang after blowing their noses, or wiping them with their hands.

Today, she also finished blowing her nose and wiped the oxcart board.

I took out the handkerchief in my pocket and wiped it twice, but I accidentally didn't catch it, and a gust of wind blew it away.

The wind and snow are very heavy, and she can't catch up, and the handkerchief is light and fluttering, and those who are blown by the wind can speed all the way to catch up with her father, and she can't see where the blow goes.

Song Fuling picked up the sleeve of the padded jacket and put it into the oil lamp to take a look, belched me, and choked her with disgust.

After the handkerchief was blown away, she rubbed her nose with her sleeve, and then the sleeve couldn't be used, and there was no clean place for the sleeve to be rubbed by her.

Then the cold wind combined with the snot, a freezing, the fabric was hard, and the nose hurt.

She went to her grandmother's school, took off her gloves, twisted her nose vigorously, and rubbed it on the car after twisting it.

Thinking of this, Song Fuling lay on the kang and raised her hands: No, I really have to go down to wash and then apply oil, my hands are dirty.

So, that's how it is in the North.

As soon as the weather is cold, walking in the wind, it will not take long for people to have a handful of snot and tears, flowing out uncontrollably. If the elderly don't have the habit of carrying handkerchiefs and tissues, where can they wipe them?

In the end, Qian Peiying was waiting, serving porridge to Mi Shou, and handing over a small spoon and bowl.

With a basin of steaming water, she knew that her daughter had to wash her hands in a hurry.

But she was afraid that the child would get cold from the bed, so Qian Peiying washed the towel with hot water and her daughter's facial cleanser, and let Song Fuling lie on the hot kang, and she wiped it. Wipe your face clean, wipe your hands clean.

Song Fuling still didn't appreciate it and said: "It's too troublesome, I'll wash it after a few times, it's not hard enough for you to wipe me like this." ”

"Lie down, get up or something!"

Mi Shou, who was drinking porridge around the quilt next to him: "Sister, be obedient, wait for me to finish drinking porridge and rub your feet." ”

That's when Mrs. Ma came in.

The old lady was not lightly frozen, and her eyes were still crying unconsciously.

Qian Peiying glanced at it: "Hurry up on the kang, there is porridge, she will serve it to you when I am busy." ”

"No, I'm on my own, it's okay."

The old lady regretted that she shouldn't have let Fat Ya and Mi Shou go.

Before she entered the house just now, she heard that Grandpa was arranging the manpower to go to Yunzhong County tomorrow, let the cart be pushed tomorrow, let this be arranged, and a kid asked: "I can't enter the city gate, is the cart useful?" ”

Grandpa blurted out: "Ming'er Fat Ya and Mi Shou go, why can't they get in." ”

Mrs. Ma didn't know where the evil fire came from, it might have been frozen.

suddenly shouted at Grandpa: "What does it have to do with that, I can enter today because of Qi Ming, and it has nothing to do with the fat girl Mishou, don't toss them." ”

shouted to Grandpa Song, "......"

In fact, he wanted to see the two children as early as the first time.

But when Qian Peiying shouted that Fusheng was not allowed to go in, the old man happened to hear it outside the door with one foot and one foot. On second thought, too, female doll, it was inconvenient for him to go in. I didn't take a look, and I didn't think about it, didn't I?