Chapter 192: Cutting Spring Clothes
"You idiot. These are only temporary, and now that your leg is better, you can go to the township test. But don't put too much pressure on yourself. ”
Recently, Yang Yanwen has been working hard.
I get up early every day and work very hard.
To say that she went to the county to endure hardships, but it was not easy for Yang Yanwen to study. Therefore, although Jiang Qingling mentioned the township test, he didn't want to put pressure on Yang Yanwen.
"Lady, you're so nice."
Jiang Qingling thinks about him everywhere, and since they got married, she has been able to consider all aspects thoroughly.
Including the thoughtfulness of the present.
"Don't worry, you can take the test however you want when the time comes, I won't put too much pressure on myself. But I really hope that one day will come soon. ”
March.
There are still more than two months, but Yang Yanwen feels that life is like a year.
"I'd rather come later so you have more time to prepare. Okay, I'll not tell you, I've got to cook. ”
"I'll light a fire for you."
"No, I'll just do it myself. You might as well take advantage of this time to read two more pages of the book in the house. ”
Jiang Qingliu rejected Yang Yanwen's plan to burn the fire, and she went to the kitchen alone.
The steamed steamed buns a few years ago have not been eaten, and there are some marinated pork belly, cut a bowl, and distill it in the pot with the steamed buns.
After that, Jiang Qingli cut half a radish and fried a plate of shredded radish.
After dinner, Jiang Qinglime brought water, and the two of them washed up first. So she went on the kang and sat on the corner of the kang to cut spring clothes. Last year's clothes are not to be worn.
Besides, the previous spring clothes were all patches, and it was not decent to wear them out. Yang Yanwen will also take the township test in March, whether it is him or herself, she needs two replacement spring clothes.
Jiang Lime tailors, Yang Yanwen reads.
After watching it for almost an hour, seeing that the time was almost up, the two of them were on the kang for a little convenience.
As soon as he got on the kang and blew out the candles, Yang Yanwen became dishonest.
"Lady, I'll be on it today."
……
"Okay."
Yang Yanwen's legs were already able to walk, and he had long wanted to be on top of it and finally overwhelmed Jiang Qinglime.
A dreamless night.
The next day, I got up and there was a snowstorm all over the ground.
Jiang Qingling was already sore all over, but seeing such a heavy snow outside and such a strong wind, she finally had an excuse to be lazy.
After warming up last night's meal, she made two bowls of egg drop soup, and after breakfast, she got into the quilt that had just been warmed by firewood.
Yang Yanwen had a lot of energy, holding a book, sitting on the kang, looking at Jiang Qinglime and reading the book at the same time, focusing on two things.
The snow fell intermittently for three days.
By the time the weather cleared, it was already the ninth day of the new year.
The weather warmed up a little bit, the snow melted, and the ground was muddy. Every day when she goes to the county, Jiang Qinglime basically goes barefoot, and after a few days, her body is a little unbearable.
Fortunately, the weather remained clear, and within a few days, the road was dry.
As soon as the road is dry, it will be fifteen in a blink of an eye.
If it were in previous years, the fifteenth would have been very lively in the village, but this year it was much more deserted than usual. After the Chinese New Year, most of the families in the village do not have much food in stock, and life is difficult, where can they still think about the fifteenth year.
Jiang Lime bought two red lanterns from the county and hung them at the door that night.
Of course, in addition to the red lantern, Jiang Qingling also bought twenty-four rice balls from the county. She doesn't like to eat glutinous rice balls, and Yang Yanwen doesn't like it very much.