Chapter 167: Collapsed House
"Sheep chasing?"
An Ning remembered the stiff sheep and asked curiously, "Why do you have a sheep?" ”
"Hehe,,, that's a long story."
Lee Song-taek organized the language and said, "The sheep I bought should be used as a gift for me." ”
An Ning's expression was still waiting for Li Chengze to continue, but there was no movement for a long time.
"That's what you're talking about?"
Li Chengze scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "It seems that it's not that long." ”
"When I buy a sheep and lead it, when it runs away, I chase it, I chase it, I chase it, I chase it, and I get lost when I chase it."
"When I finally caught the sheep, I fell into the trap."
"The sheep were crushed under me, and I was fine, but when the sheep died, I couldn't get up myself."
Speaking of this, Lee Sung-taek still has the fear of heavy snow in his heart.
"I really thought I was going to die, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and I just watched it cover me, higher and higher."
"At first, I was still cleaning, but then I was so tired that I couldn't keep up with the speed of the snow, and I was desperate."
"When I saw you, I really thought I was dead."
After saying it, Li Chengze felt a little less afraid in his heart and was a little more relaxed.
"You can live for the time being, you are in the same room as my little brother, life in the countryside is very different, you need to adapt slowly."
"As for your clothes, I will wear my little brother's for the time being, and your suitcase will not be found for the time being."
It's impossible for Anning to let a lot of people go out just to find a suitcase.
Li Chengze couldn't stop nodding and said, "I understand, I understand, it's just some clothes, it's not important." ”
"This weather, don't go out again."
He was really scared.
An Ning got up, looked at the snow outside, remembered something and asked, "Do you still want that sheep of yours?" ”
"Huh?"
Lee Sung-taek didn't keep up with the train of thought.
"I said your sheep, if you need any worship rituals, give it to you if you need it, and I don't need me to prepare to break it down and eat meat."
Lee Song-taek reacted for a while, and said in a local way: "Let's eat meat!" Eat meat well! ”
"It's cold, drink a bowl of mutton soup, it's good."
When it comes to mutton soup, Lee Sung-taek really wants to drink it.
"No problem!"
An Ning went out to find someone, Li Chengze curiously lay on the kitchen window, and saw the An family, father and son, plus An Ning, began to decompose the sheep.
Several people are in a shed, dehairing the sheep, scalding them with boiling water, and peeling the skins.
After the sheepskin was stripped away, a large axe smashed on a wooden plank.
A lamb is divided into many parts.
An Ning took out a pot of haggis and handed it to Lin Cuihua.
Lin Cuihua took a piece of caustic soda and began to clean it.
The whole family is working, and such a scene is something that Lee Sung-taek has never seen.
Simple, down-to-earth, down-to-earth.
That night, An Ning's family drank haggis soup.
An Ning also sent a small basin to Jiang Xia's family, and returned the leather shoes by the way.
Jiang Xia was carrying a pair of leather shoes, looking left and right.
"I sold it to you, and the little master can't wear it."
"That's fine, it just so happens that I can't go out to buy it for the next two days."
An Ning didn't feel any problem, so she gave the money directly and bought it.
The leather shoes are in Anning's hands again.
"Jiang Xia, I want to ask, where did you buy that pig? Also, did you know that there is a place to sell sheep? ”
"Is this an addiction to drinking mutton soup?"
An Ning shook her head first, then nodded.
"I want to buy two or three, and I will give them to the people in the village, and the family will share a small pot, and I will come out to help find someone in this weather, I want to express it."
"As for the pork, it was bought for the family, and my family and my uncle's family shared one point."
Jiang Xia understood.
"When the snow stops, I'll take you there."
"Good!"
An Ning carried two shoes and walked away happily.
This speed made Jiang Xia, who still wanted to speak later, not come to speak urgently.
"It's really hot."
Jiang Xia came into the house with mutton soup, made some small cakes at night, and soaked in mutton soup to eat.
Grandpa Jiang Xia had been standing in the house and saw Jiang Xia and An Ning through the window.
He smiled at Rhubarb with everything in his hands.
"Your little master, it's going to be planted."
Grandpa Jiang Xia understood that Jiang Xia's actions were faster than his brain, and he had begun to treat other girls well, but he was still confused.
"Grandpa, there's mutton soup at night!"
"Oh, it's been a long time since I've had this mouthful."
The old man didn't say anything, just urged Jiang Xia to hurry up and make cakes.
On this night, the people who were warmed by the mutton soup slept well.
When Lee Sung-taek slept on the kang, he liked it very much.
Now, he likes these hot things.
The snow is still falling outside.
Quiet night, falling snow.
Layer upon layer, covering everything.
At three o'clock in the morning, An Ning touched the tip of his nose, which was cool.
But under her, it was hot, and she even sweated.
The body is hot, the nose and the brain are cold, and the two days of ice and fire belong to the days of sleeping on the big kang in the north in winter.
She rolled over, but before she could turn over, there was a boom that woke her up.
Avalanche? Earthquake?
An Ning didn't know what it was, and his mental power immediately unfolded.
Spread out of the courtyard of Anjia, spread, spread.
"No—"
An Ning violently lifted the quilt and took the cotton jacket, and before he could put it on, he went to the ground, reached out and took the cotton pants, and put them on his body while putting on his shoes.
"Dad, Dad, An's seven houses have collapsed!"
An Ning slammed the door, shouted in a hoarse voice, and ran out first.
An Sancheng, who was woken up in the house, sat up and got dressed in a hurry.
"That's my cotton pants!"
Lin Cuihua was also in a hurry, snatched the cotton pants in An Sancheng's hand, opened the curtains, and by the light of the snow, An Sancheng hurriedly put on the cotton pants, took the cotton jacket in his hand, and ran out.
"You go and call the boss!"
"Got it!"
Lin Cuihua also hurriedly got up, ran out with her, and knocked on An Guoqing's window next to her.
"Boss, hurry up, the house of the Seventh Family of An has collapsed!"
At this time, the tranquility has rushed to the seven families of An Lao.
Except for An Laoqi's neighbor's house, no one else came out.
"Go and call people, I'll save people!"
An Ning vigorously carried the wood on it, and the neighbor's man also came over to help.
But at this time, the neighbors found that he didn't seem to be able to help much.
An Ning was alone, holding a piece of wood in both hands.
"Ah———h
"Bang dang!"
The waist-thick wood was thrown aside by An Ning.
Seeing this, An Laoqi's neighbors simply went to move the small wood.
There are more and more people.
The people went forward with their bare hands to pick up the snow and dirt, and picked up stones, straw curtains, and wood.
There are many people and great strength, and they finally pulled out the seven members of An Laoqi's family.
"Mom——-"
The three children rushed over crying and wanted to lie on the body of An Lao's seventh daughter-in-law.
"Don't press her! And gas! ”
(End of chapter)