() "There's something to see, I know how to see the excitement all day long, and I don't worry about working, my skin is itchy, right?" Meng shouted.

"No, no, I'll be back soon." As soon as she saw Meng Shi angry, Song Chunmiao couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly said: "Mother, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore, I'll work hard." ”

"It's good to know it's wrong." Seeing Song Chunmiao like this, Meng's anger subsided a little, but he was still scolding: "The daughters of other people's families are good, they are all good people, and the rich families in the family, you can't do anything, so naturally you can only marry badly, this is your own fate, don't look at other people's families." ”

"I can tell you well, you will have to get married in the spring after the year, don't think about some things all day long, think about some moths and think about finding trouble, if you let me know that you have a small movement under the nose of the old lady, be careful that I peel your skin!"

Meng Shi shouted angrily again, only to make Song Chunmiao shiver again, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued to work.

It's just that in the bottom of my heart, my mind moves and moves.

What did she do in the past to make Meng Shi feel that she was restless?

Yes, she went to find Xie Yinan, thinking about learning the craft of bracelet weaving, but Xie Yinan disagreed, and thought of complaining to Song Yulan, saying that her sister-in-law was not good, but before she could say a word, Song Yulan turned her face with her.

Then, this Xie Yinan taught this craft to Song Yulan.

Song Chunmiao was very sad about this incident, and she was afraid that Xie Yinan and Song Yulan would tell the Meng family about this incident, but fortunately, Xie Yinan agreed to keep her mouth shut, and Song Chunmiao pressed this matter in her heart.

As a result, Meng Shi warned her not to make any more small moves.

Mo was not Xie Yinan and Song Yulan, but they still told Meng Shi something in private, so a few days ago, Meng Shi inexplicably took the willow branch and smoked her deadly.

These people, isn't she pitiful enough, she has to trample her to the ground before she can stop?

Song Chunmiao's tears only swirled in her eyes, and her fingernails pinched the palms of her hands desperately, oozing out a trace of blood.

Song Yulan nodded, and Ge Jiahe was also very satisfied after looking at Song Yulan.

The marriage between Song Yulan and Ge Jiahe can be regarded as a verbal decision.

Taking advantage of Ge Jiahe and his third uncle's efforts this time, the two sides exchanged birthday characters with each other, and roughly discussed some things in the future.

When to give the bride price, when to get married, and what month is also roughly discussed.

If nothing else, the bride price will be given in early February of the next year, and the marriage will be agreed in June.

After this matter was settled, a big stone in Cao's heart finally fell to the ground, and the smile on his face was almost unbroken.

Song Chengyou was also very happy, and the corners of his mouth often rose.

I don't know if it's because my father and mother are happy, Song Yulan often has a smile on her face, but occasionally she is silent, I don't know if it's because of the uncertainty of her future life, she has some worries.

It's like a premarital phobia.

In the face of such a Song Yulan, Xie Yinan felt that the so-called persuasion was useless, so he simply pulled her to tie more knots.

When you are busy, you will naturally not think too much, and you will naturally have a lot less troubles.

And it turns out that Xie Yinan's method also works, Song Yulan has only practiced her Pisces knot with one mind during this time, and those so-called uneasiness have been thrown out of the clouds, and they can't take care of it anymore.

Seeing this, Xie Yinan also pursed his lips and smiled.

There was another gust of wind blowing in the north-west, and after a long time the sky was overcast, and in the evening it was snowflakes.

At first, the snow was as thin as a grain of rice, brushed and lala, and then sprinkled like goose feathers.

And when it was dark, the ground was white.

"It's cold." Song Yulan, who accompanied Xie Yinan to sleep in this courtyard, went to the courtyard to get firewood to add fire to the ondol, and when she came back, she kept rubbing her hands and stomping her feet, while laughing on her hands.

"Come and warm up for a while." Xie Yinan handed the teacup filled with hot tea to Song Yulan, while dusting off the snowflakes that had fallen on her body.

Song Yulan hurriedly took the teacup to quickly warm up, and only let out a long breath: "Whew, it's much better, I didn't remember that it was so cold when it didn't snow a few days ago, and it's really cold when the wind blows today." ”

"You also added fire to the warm kang, and it won't be cold in this room at night, hurry up and lie down, if you can't sleep, it's good to talk." Xie Yinan said as she pulled out the quilt.

"Hmm." Song Yulan nodded in agreement.

There is nothing to do, and it is better to sit on the bed and sit down, which is warmer.

The two of them took off their cotton coats one after the other and got into the bed.

The quilt of cotton, cotton, thick, one for one person, and a thin one on the top, is very warm, only making people feel warm as a spring day, and the cold outside is almost a delicious contrast.

"It's so comfortable." Song Yulan narrowed her eyes.

"Isn't it?" Xie Yinan also sighed, and even stretched his arms out of the quilt to dry the wind, so that he would not be so hot.

My sister-in-law was lying in the quilt and talking affectionately, and there was a sudden "clang" outside.

The two men stopped talking almost at the same time, glanced at each other, and were silent for a long time.

"Second sister-in-law, did you hear anything too?" Song Yulan couldn't hold it back, so she opened her mouth first.

"It seems so." Xie Yinan said: "It's about something outside, it's blown down by the wind, the wind and snow are so big today, it's inevitable, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

"Maybe." Song Yulan nodded, feeling a little relieved in her heart, but she still stretched out her head to take a look.

It's a pity that the window paper is originally thick, and in order to keep out the cold, at the suggestion of Xie Yinan, hang a thick cotton curtain to block the wind when sleeping at night, which is impossible to see at all.

Song Yulan had no choice but to shrink her neck into the bed.

"Crunch, squeak......"

A slight sound was heard again.

Song Yulan's face suddenly turned pale, and she subconsciously grabbed Xie Yinan's arm: "What sound!" ”

Xie Yinan patted the back of Song Yulan's hand with one hand, and listened attentively on the other, and his brows were twisted heavily.

Indeed, there is a sound.

Like the "creak, creak" sound of something falling on the snow.

"Looks like someone is walking." Xie Yinan sat up, reached out and took his coat and put it on his body and got out of bed: "I'll go and see if anyone is coming." ”