[Chapter 1, Volume 1]

Chapter 417 Chapter 417 Aunt Zhang is Crazy [2]

The snow is falling heavily, and the next year's harvest is sure to be good. However, in this day of ice and snow, it was the most difficult time for the tenants and poor peasants, who themselves did not have enough to eat and clothe. Like this heavy snowfall, many people will freeze to death or starve to death on the streets.

From this snowy day, Duan Qingming thought of the snow disaster in the coming year. and the large sum of money she had just thrown out.

Half a month ago, Zhuangzi Lituo brought a letter, saying that it was almost ready, and now, just waiting for the ice and snow to accumulate, the next year, it will be the first water. Therefore, the ice and snow have been piled up in the salt and salt ground. Just wait for the snow to melt into water, which can be said to be the first transformation of brackish land after the coming year.

But that's just the first time. All the main events are yet to come. For this reason, Duan Qingming really put some thought into it. The idea was to gather the first amount of money needed for irrigation, and only wait for the next spring, when the snow melts, to irrigate it into water, and turn the salt and brackish land into fertile land.

Because of Duan Qingming's instructions, then, in a few years, it will be another big income in Duan's mansion. Originally, people like Duan Qingming should have been running around for the family's big plans, but now she is so deceitful and deceitful that she can't get out of the house, how can you call Duan Qingming not depressed?

This snow, overwhelming, this snow, shrouded the entire sky, Duan Qingming stood at the window in a daze, but in his heart, he couldn't help but think of the year after the famine.

Although, within the scope of her ability, she had made very thoughtful preparations, but Duan Qingming knew that this preparation was far from enough.

Yes, she can predict the future for a certain number of years, but as far as she can, she can only save the people closest to her. As for the other mourners, as for the other innocent people who died innocently in this disaster, Duan Qingming really had no way to take care of it. Just yesterday, Duan Qingming handed a letter to Yan Lingyu in very vague terms, roughly explaining all the possible consequences of this snow disaster. Now, I don't know how he is prepared.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming suddenly sighed deeply, in this world, the most powerless thing is that you know everything that is coming, but there is no way to stop it.

Yes, Duan Qingming is really powerless.

Mama Ning stood behind Duan Qingming and suddenly muttered, "This is likely to be the last snow of the year." ”

Yes, tomorrow will be the twenty-ninth year of the big year, and in terms of the thirty years of the Chinese New Year's Eve, after tomorrow, it will be the beginning of the new year.

The end is actually the beginning, the beginning, and the end is not necessarily seen.

There is no Chinese New Year's Eve, which is called a short year, also called a missing year. This kind of age is only once every few years. But because of this inevitable reincarnation, it indicates that there will be an unpredictable disaster in the coming year.

Few people in this world can predict the future. However, most people have a fluke mentality, or will next year be a special year, an exceptional year? Or will it be easy and safe within a year next year?

Although, this is just a thought, a worry, but, the same, it has not diluted the atmosphere of the New Year, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the end of the year is just around the corner.

The room was shrouded in the soft light of candles. Duan Qingming's body seemed to be covered with a faint aura, extremely soft, but also extremely bright.

The wind, blowing from the open window, was as sharp as a blade, cutting Duan Qingming's face painfully. Her clothes fluttered in the wind, and it seemed that everyone was going to go back with the wind.

Mama Ning walked behind Duan Qingming lightly, gently draped a big coat on her body, and reminded her with concern: "Little Miss, you are weak, you can't blow the wind like this, be careful that you will catch the wind cold." ”

Duan Qingming smiled bitterly, then turned around and walked outside.

Duan Qingming's plan, Mama Ning has already ordered it, I believe that it won't be long before the news of Aunt Zhang's miscarriage will come out in this mansion, and this news will definitely have something to do with Duan Yulan, and no matter how Duan Yulan denies it, she will once again pay a heavy price for her insidiousness.

And in the whole thing, the most innocent is the child in Aunt Zhang's womb.

He died before he was born. It was not from God, but artificially deprived him of the right to be born.

The snow is still falling.

At noon the next day, in the Duan Mansion, there was a sudden news that Liu Yuan was infected with a cold. According to the person who brought the news, after Liu Yuan went out yesterday, he came back and shouted that he was uncomfortable, and drank a few bowls of ginger soup in a row, but to no avail, and in the middle of the night, he began to have a high fever that did not go away, and he is still sick in bed.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, only Liu Zhi is really anxious. As soon as he heard the news of Liu Yuan's illness, he sought medical advice and kept going. The result? The imperial doctor came and went, and the prescriptions were prescribed one after another. In the end, Liu Yuan was still unconscious, and the high fever did not go away.

When the news reached the Duan Mansion, Duan Qingming was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand why Liu Yuan suddenly fell seriously ill. And Duan Yu snickered secretly, secretly saying that this Liu Yuan was really ruthless enough to himself, compared to that Shenma Xiaocen, it was completely better.

Actually, that Xiao Cen was completely made up by Duan Yu. In the Duan Mansion, there is no Xiao Cen at all, and this one thing. But now, Duan Yu's opinion was actually adopted by Liu Yuan, and he successfully avoided a catastrophe, and from then on, as long as Liu Yuan had something, he would decisively come to Duan Yu to ask for advice, and Duan Yu did not disappoint Liu Yuan. Every time, I will knock on the side and tell the other party an answer I want. Slowly, Liu Yuan became more and more trusting of Duan Yu, and he became more and more dependent, and even in the end, when Duan Yu asked Xue Fu for marriage, Liu Yuan really played a decisive role.

It's just that Liu Yuan and Princess Jinxiu seem to have an unbroken fate. Because, on the night of the palace banquet, although Liu Yuan was seriously ill and could not attend, Princess Jinxiu, who saw that her plan was about to fail, braved the heavy snow and came to Liu Yuan's mansion alone. Princess Jinxiu originally came to help Liu Yuan diagnose the pulse, but what she didn't expect was that when she saw Liu Yuan, she would give birth to another branch. And because of this episode, Liu Yuan disregarded the identity of Princess Jinxiu, completely drew a line with her and broke off friendship.

Naturally, these are all for later.

In fact, when the news of Liu Yuan's illness spread throughout the entire Duan Mansion, time was also moving backwards, and at this time, the Chinese New Year's Eve of the year had begun.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has always been the liveliest time in Duanfu. Therefore, Duan Qingming also dressed up early and came to the front hall.

Because it was the relationship of Chinese New Year's Eve, Duan Zheng also returned from the banquet early. At this time, he was sitting in the main hall, looking at Duan Qingming and Duan Yu who entered the door with a smile, and couldn't help but burst into a smile: "Ming'er, Yu'er, you are here, come and sit." ”

Because it is a late year, today's Duan Zheng also rarely changed out of the court clothes that have not changed for thousands of years, but changed into a casual clothes.

On his body, he was wearing a thick cotton coat with a red background and embroidered with black New Year's birthday patterns, the fabric was made of fine silk, and the red piping embroidered with festive patterns on the shirt was fused with his festive smile, which set off the majestic and condensed him, looking amiable and unaccustomed.

Duan Qingming and Duan Yu glanced at each other, and then knelt down in front of Duan Yu in unison, and said in unison: "Ming'er [Yu'er] wishes my father a long life, peace and health, and happiness like the immortal pine of Nanshan." ”

Duan Zheng stepped forward with a smile and helped up his pair of children, and said with a smile: "You two, you have to grow up quickly, hehe......"

Duan Yu smiled and said, "Daddy, it's better not to grow up...... In this way, you can stay with your father forever. ”

When Duan Zheng heard this, he immediately gently tapped Duan Yu's skull, shook his head and said, "People will always grow up, what kind of stupid thing is Yu'er talking about?" ”