Jiang Xinyan looked at this picture and felt very happy, this is the place chosen by their husband and wife, the white snow, dotted with green, and there is really a trace of fireworks.

It's no longer a cold, lifeless barren place, if the original people here saw this scene, would they regret fleeing in the first place!

Chu Lixuan expected that Cheng Xianhou would come to the door, but he didn't expect to find it so soon.

Cheng Xianhou supported his grandfather Cheng Taifu, as well as the former Song general Song Junkang, one was the former prince's companion Yang Wanlin, and Song Junkang was supported by his youngest grandson Song Daida.

Actually, Song Junkang is still very healthy and doesn't need help, but Song Daida has to keep up, and he really wants to see Zhennanhou.

When Chu Lixuan and Jiang Xinyan heard that they were visiting, they called Zhao Yu to greet them, and they planted vegetables with muddy hands, so they went back to wash their hands first, tidy up and then go to meet the guests.

Jiang Xinyan admires it very much, two old men who are nearly seventy years old can survive in this bitter cold barren land, and they can live so long, they must have some ability.

Zhao Yu took five people into the big yurt where they usually eat, and there were complete tables, chairs and benches.

There are also two pots of red burning white charcoal, which are very warm when you enter the simple dining room, and I don't know how much more comfortable than their cold cave!

Cheng Xianhou is a man in his twenties, and his group of exiles is recognized by everyone, and he is a capable person with Wen Taowu strategy.

When he walked into the dining room, he had a feeling of being ashamed of himself, he was also a wanderer, and he still arrived at the time of famine, so this little day was not too comfortable!

On the way, they saw the children smiling so merrily, without a trace of the sadness of being exiled, and the adults waved their hoes vigorously, and the smiles on their faces could not be covered.

Cheng Xianhou recalled twelve years ago, when he had just met Grandpa Song's family and those exiles, they were crying wolves one by one, embarrassed and not human.

Although Cheng Xianhou was born in the northern cold land, he still lived a much better life than ordinary people when he was a child.

Because, at that time, Grandpa Song helped them, as well as Uncle Yang and Uncle Wang helped them, and now it seems that it is not enough compared with the huge dining room of Zhennanhou.

Cheng Xianhou is now looking at the five of them, their clothes are sloppy, and they are wrapped like a zongzi one by one, but they still feel a little cold.

Look at the two people sitting opposite him, it is said that they are about the same age as him, a little more than twenty years old, and how jade trees are in the wind, and how graceful they are.

Besides, this large round house is made of a lot of wood, and the most important thing in this bitter cold place is wood, but unfortunately they didn't expect it.

The roof is covered with many wooden beams and fur from wild animals, so that the snow can slide down on its own and will not stay on the roof and crush the house.

It's not that they can't hunt beast skins, and because they have to exchange meat for food all year round, there are still a lot of beasts to hunt, but unfortunately they didn't expect it!

The tables and chairs in the dining room were all made of wood, which was strong and beautiful, and they still didn't expect it!

People use a few rotten iron pots to burn black fire (white charcoal), and there is no smoke, and it will not smoke children.

The fire is burned out of wood, and they are not short of it, but unfortunately they only know that they are constantly burning open flames, and as soon as the fire is extinguished, it will not be cold, and if the firewood is not dry, it will smoke tears!

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and a comparison will turn him, a capable man who claims to be a genius, into scum in seconds!

The most incredible thing is that as soon as people came, they shaved the snow vegetables, and when their spies came back, they said that everyone still laughed at Zhennan Hou Mo is not a fool, can the snow grow vegetables?

was scolded by his grandfather severely, everyone was unconvinced, Cheng Xianhou was also very unimpressed at the time, he had never seen shaved snow and grow vegetables.

Chinese cabbage and radishes were eaten in the previous winter, but they were planted in the fall, and when it snows, they are ready to eat.

However, they have just come all the way, so what is the green one? That's a precious vegetable!

It was they who exchanged two catties of meat for one catty of vegetables in previous years! They've never tried it, and they're not making fun of people at their best!

Their Cheng family did not have the Song family and the Yang family, as well as the Sun family's assistance, and their family was so hungry that they were yellow and thin as soon as they were suppressed by the county master, and they were miserable.

It was his grandfather and Grandpa Song who turned the tide and took them to hide in the snowy mountains and live a life like savages.

What do you think about every day for tomorrow? There is also a daily worry that there are no officers and soldiers, who dare to chase the mountains and beasts as many as cattle hair, and come to them to find fault.

What is the joy of their lives? Want to be full! What do you expect from the future? Eat your fill for every meal!

What are their plans for life? Stay alive!

Cheng Xianhou lowered his vicissitudes of life, "May I ask Zhennanhou, do you have time to come and see us?" ”

"Our lord is now an exile, there is no Zhennanhou here, Mr. Cheng must be Zhennanhou?" Zhao Yu asked coldly.

"No, my grandfather and Grandpa Song came here today mainly to visit your grandfather." Cheng Xianhou said politely and humbly.

"Cheng Lao and Song Lao were both famous figures back then, and we should have visited the two of us, but unfortunately you didn't welcome us very much last time, so I didn't dare to disturb."

Cheng Xianhou was startled by a crisp and familiar voice, he looked up, and saw a long and jade man pulling a petite woman in.

The woman is not very old, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, bright and moving, even if she has been in exile for a few months, she is in a hurry to eat and sleep in the open, but she still has a unique beauty.

Better than the beauties of the capital in his grandfather's paintings, his grandfather's paintings are recognized, lifelike, vivid, and brilliant......

When Cheng Xianhou looked at Jiang Xinyan, Jiang Xinyan was also looking at the five people in the dining room, and the two old men were said to be about the same age as the eldest princess's grandmother, not yet seventy years old.

However, the two old men looked like they were more than a hundred years old, and the folds on their faces were deeper than the other, as if the vicissitudes of life were carved on their faces.

Sitting next to the brazier, there is a kind of calmness and ease of Taishan collapsing in front and the color remains unchanged, and the elk is happy on the left and does not look at it for a moment.

The person sitting next to him was the man whose wife had a difficult birth that day, Jiang Xinyan thought he was a middle-aged uncle at the time!

Later, I found out that he was one year younger than Chu Lixuan! At this time, he was wearing a thick beast skin, and his lips were dry from the cold wind, and they were all a little peeling.

The eyes were calm and waveless, as deep as a dry well, and the originally delicate facial features looked mean because of emaciation, like a blade polished by the years, silently revealing a depression atmosphere.

(End of chapter)