After Jiang Xia finished speaking, An Sancheng agreed.

"Go, go home, go home."

An Sancheng stomped his feet, stepped on the newly swept dirt road, and walked towards the door of his home.

An Ning also stomped her feet, her shoes were cold from the outside to the inside, especially her ankles, which made her can't help but want to stomp.

As soon as a few people left, the big rooster chasing An Guoping behind him stopped chasing him, and he went home with a high spirit.

An Guoping ran to keep up with everyone, ran into the house in a hurry, and sat on the small bench next to the stove pit.

"I'm freezing to death!"

An Guoping took off his cotton shoes, took a stick and stuck it in his shoes, and put it in front of the stove pit to roast it.

"Sweep the snow, why are your shoes still wet."

Lin Cuihua took the water scoop, made a noise, poured it into the pot, took the small brush to brush the pot, brushed it several times, and then took a special water scoop to scoop out the water from the pot.

"Mom, our big rooster is a god, I said kill chickens and eat meat, and it chases me."

"Kill the chicken! I can stand you, you dare to kill one and try it! ”

Lin Cuihua was unwilling, this big rooster did more work than dogs, and ate less.

Whoever wants to kill chickens, she is the first to be unwilling.

An Guoping, who was baking cotton shoes, subconsciously shrank his head.

"No, I didn't really want to kill it, I just played with it."

"Go over there."

An Ning also came in, and sat on the small bench with a little difficulty, and the new woolen pants were a little hard.

She squeezed next to An Guoping, followed his example, took off her cotton shoes and began to bake them.

Lin Cuihua only felt her head buzzing with anger.

"How old are you both, and you're still like that kid, and your shoes are wet when you go out."

The siblings lowered their heads, looked at each other and snickered, not daring to say anything.

Lin Cuihua saw the two of them like this, and she was even more angry, this is why there are a lot of fabrics this year, and there are surplus cotton shoes, if you don't have it, wait for the barefoot girl.

"What are you doing, this is."

An Sancheng came in and hit Lin Cuihua's muzzle.

"What else can I do!"

Lin Cuihua held a small brush in her hand and said to An Sancheng: "It's snowing, so it's okay to tie up the strip." ”

"I know, or I'm going to do it."

An Sancheng agreed, smiled and took a small bench, and also sat in front of the stove pit, roasting the fire.

"It's going to be cold these days, so burn more firewood at night."

"Burn it, take a big wood and press it, and it will be hot all night."

Lin Cuihua set the table and served the dishes, it was time to eat.

An Guoping and Anning, the two of them went back to their rooms, found another pair of cotton shoes, and put them on.

The two-rice porridge I drank for breakfast, the big steamed buns I ate, the radish fried noodles, and a plate of pickles in the sauce jar with smoked in autumn.

An Ning especially likes long and crunchy cowpeas, and it is especially delicious to eat with porridge.

After eating breakfast, the sister-in-law called out to An Ning, and the two entered An Ning's room.

The sister-in-law took a rope and measured the length of An Ning's trouser waist.

"I can do it in the evening."

"Don't worry sister-in-law, I can wear it."

Sister-in-law Zhou Guifen didn't agree, and took her own small rope back to her house.

The village after the snow is exceptionally quiet.

The quietness here is except for the children.

The children of every household ran out uncontrollably, building snowmen, having snowball fights, and playing a hundred tricks with one snow.

Children are having fun in the village, and most of the adults are clearing the snow.

After sweeping in front of your own door, you can sweep out a section of the road in front of you, and each house will sweep a section, and finally connect it together, which is a road that can be walked.

At this time, An Sancheng took the sorghum stalk and began to buy things for the family.

Cover curtains, sweep kang, sweep the floor with a small brush, small broom.

An Ning was very interested, squatting next to him and watching.

Cover the curtain, as long as the rod, with a rope interspersed together, a total of two layers, horizontal and vertical opposite, and finally tie it tightly, it can be used.

Brooms and small brushes need to be kept to remove the ears of sorghum, and after washing and scrubbing, they are also tied together.

An Sancheng fixed a ball of wire to the door frame.

The small brush was made to the thickness of an arm, and the wire was tied interspersed on each pole, and An Sancheng dragged the small brush with both hands.

The wire tied between the small brush and the door was straight, and An Sancheng rolled the small brush vigorously, trying to wrap the wire firmly.

An Ning felt that she had learned, so she took the initiative to step forward and ask, "Dad, let me try?" ”

"Alright, don't do it."

An Sancheng was relieved to get out of the way, An Ning was eager to try, and held the small brush with both hands.

"Just roll it up?"

"Yes, hard."

After An Sancheng finished speaking, he felt inappropriate.

"Don't be too-"

There was a "bang", which was particularly loud.

An Ning looked at the door frame and the broken wire that was pulled by herself, and smiled awkwardly at An Sancheng.

"Dad——-"

"Let's play in the snow."

An Sancheng didn't know what to say, he took the small brush and checked the door frame.

"It's okay, just split a piece."

An Sancheng pushed the broken piece of wood chips in with one hand, and went back to find some glue to dip it, nothing happened.

He was about to re-tie a wire, and as soon as he tied it, Lin Cuihua entered the house.

"An Sancheng!"

"What are you doing here! The door is still broken! ”

Lin Cuihua was distressed.

This new house, she cleaned up several times a day, and she was very distressed.

An Sancheng, who was said, glanced at An Ning, who was about to sneak away, and felt very complicated.

The girl has finally grown up!

I know that my father will take the blame.

An Ning slipped out against the door frame and ran first to pay respect.

She has seen the scene of Lin Cuihua chasing An Guoping with a broom.

An Ning slipped away, and An Sancheng naturally didn't say anything.

Slipping out of the tranquility, lift the curtain of the door, and go to the courtyard to have a look.

In the courtyard, An Guoqing was chopping wood, and An Guoping should be reading in the house.

For a moment, An Ning felt as if she had nothing to do.

You can't work in the fields, and you can't do it in the mountains or in the greenhouse, because of the heavy snow.

Bored and peaceful, he walked out of the yard and walked along the swept road.

"It's snowing again."

An Ning stretched out a hand to catch the snowflakes that fell from the sky.

The snowflakes are getting denser and heavier, and An Ning is ready to go home.

"Driving ——-"

"Drive-drive-"

Snowflakes flew out, and a figure rode from the wind and snow.

It gives people a sense of chivalry in the wind and snow, graceful, and returning from a horse.

"Jiang Xia?"

An Ning shouted uncertainly.

"Appeal ———"

Jiang Xia grabbed a simple homemade rein, and his voice was slightly nervous.

"Tranquility?"

"What are you nervous about? Could it be that the horse came from an illegal channel? ”

An Ning took a few steps forward, and finally saw Jiang Xia and his mount clearly in the wind and snow.

It's a little short, isn't it......

After An Ning saw it clearly, he held his waist with one hand and laughed.

"Hahahaha——-"

"Jiang Xia, where did you find the pig!"

(End of chapter)