Chapter 421: There will be no snow disaster
The Bai family of Shenshu Village didn't know what kind of stormy waves Bai Sanzhuang had experienced
For the Bai family, the biggest wind and wave they have seen is the wind and waves of Huaishui, they have never seen the waves and do not know the horror of the waves, if Bai Muban and the others knew the danger of the sea, they would definitely prevent Bai Sanzhuang from going to the South Seas.
Compared with the waves, the biggest crisis felt by the Bai family at this time came from the wind and snow.
I don't know why, this year's wind and snow are too frequent.
Since the beginning of winter, it has been non-stop.
It was about to stop, but it didn't take long for the sky to start pulling cotton wool again.
Not to mention Shenshu Village, the entire area of Nanguan Mountain is covered by heavy snow.
The people of Shenshu Village came from the drought in spring and summer.
Although the crops in Shenshu Village only reduced the harvest, coupled with the millet seeds cultivated by Bai Dazhuang, everyone did not go hungry.
But that fear of natural disasters has not subsided.
If there is another snowstorm, if all the winter wheat in the field freezes to death, will you drink the northwest wind next year?
Besides, Bai Dazhuang didn't have seeds that could grow in the heavy snow to share with everyone.
Many people in the village were so worried that they couldn't sleep in the face of the continuous snow.
Originally, the work in the field was gone, the mines on the mountain were closed, everyone was at home and waiting for the New Year, and Village Chief Zhao even contacted the opera troupe in Yangfeng County in advance to enrich everyone's spiritual life.
But in the face of a possible snow disaster, everyone has no intention of entertaining at all.
Village Chief Zhao is also worried!
He is now a well-known village chief in Shili and Eight Townships, and he is personally praised by the current prefect Liu Hong as a village chief who has "meritorious service in indoctrination" and "meritorious service in drought control", and he does not want to take off the hat of being praised on his head.
"Grandpa, there won't be a snow disaster this year, right?" Zhao Xiaogui raised his head from the desk and said.
"your crepe, whatever." Village Chief Zhao almost wanted to hammer Zhao Xiaogui.
"I'm not afraid of a snow disaster, anyway, there's a little round treasure." Zhao Xiaogui said with a determined face.
Village Chief Zhao's eyes lit up, why did he forget that there was Xiao Fuyuan.
"Auntie, look at this cloudy day, it's going to snow again."
In the evening, Aunt Hu, who came to visit the Bai family, shook off the snow, put the basket she was carrying on the table, and sat opposite Mrs. Bai.
Today's embroidery workshop is resting, and Aunt Hu likes to come to Lao Bai's house when she has nothing to do.
The house of the old Bai family is warm with charcoal, and she also likes to nag the old lady Bai.
"It's a bit snowy this year." The old lady put down the work in her hand, moved her muscles and bones, glanced at the basket, twisted the crunchy bite of the first piece of dough fruit, and said, "Before the day comes, you fried the dough fruit?" ”
Aunt Hu said with a smile: "It's not early, it's all in the wax moon." I fried these for Xiao Yuanbao, and I think she likes to eat them. ”
As he was talking, there was a burst of laughter outside, and Xiao Fuyuan took Xiao Lang to roll a body of snow outside and entered the house.
"My good man, why is there so much snow on my body, be careful of the cold." Old Lady Bai looked distressed, and hurriedly came to Xiao Fuyuan's side and patted the snow off her body.
"Aunt Hu is here!" Xiao Fuyuan greeted Aunt Hu sweetly.
Aunt Hu smiled, pointed to the basket and said, "Where did you go to play, Auntie fried some noodles for you today." ”
"Thank you, auntie." Xiao Fuyuan picked up the dough fruit, handed Xiao Lang a piece, and ate a piece himself.
Xiao Fuyuan ran and jumped in the snow, and entered the warm room, his cheeks were red, and his big eyes were full of water, making him look more and more delicate and handsome.
Aunt Hu saw the sweetness of Xiaofuyuan's noodles and sighed: "Thank you, Auntie, the herbs you picked up on the mountain last time gave you a plug to drink, and now his illness has been cured." ”
Aunt Hu clasped her hands together, eager to kneel down for Xiao Fuyuan.
She's just that, she's not in good health, and now she can do some work if she's in good health.
Whose credit is this?
Naturally, it is a small blessing.
"Auntie, Brother Bolt's illness can be cured, it was shown by Brother Wu." Xiao Fuyuan does not take credit.
Aunt Hu sneered, if Wu Langzhong was really that powerful, she would have cured her son a long time ago.
This is not to blame Wu Langzhong, he has always said that if you want to cure the disease of the emboli, you need precious medicinal materials, but the medicinal materials are extremely difficult to find, and you can only find them.
It was so coincidentally met by Xiao Fuyuan on the mountain!
So Aunt Hu credited this credit to Xiao Fuyuan's head.
Not to mention asking her to fry the noodles for Xiaofu Yuan today, even if she fried it every day in the future, she was also willing.
Wu Langzhong said that her son's illness can be completely cured after the beginning of spring, and when the time comes, her son will farm, she will split the thread in the Baijia embroidery workshop, and she will participate in Bai Sanzhuang's goods in the South Seas, and the days can only get better and better.
When the time comes, I will also tell my son a daughter-in-law and hold a grandson.
The more Aunt Hu thought about it, the more she felt that Xiao Fuyuan was simply a lifesaver for her and her son.
Xiao Fuyuan was quite uncomfortable by Aunt Hu's hot eyes.
"Xiao Yuanbao, did you say there will be a snow disaster this year?"
Aunt Hu looked out the window, and the snow began to fall sporadically.
Xiao Fuyuan thought for a while and said, "No." ”
When Aunt Hu heard Xiao Fuyuan's answer, she was sure in her heart!
Then go down, leave it alone, and it can't cause a snow disaster anyway.
Mrs. Bai listened to her granddaughter's words, looked at her twice, and said to Aunt Hu: "She is a child, and her words may not be accurate. The snow is so big, we have to be prepared, we can't just because there is no snow disaster, everything is fine, the snow at home should be removed, and the ditch in the field should be cleared. ”
Aunt Hu nodded and said approvingly: "That's it." ”
While the two were talking, Village Chief Zhao came to Lao Bai's house with a cold air.
As soon as he entered the door and saw Xiao Fuyuan, he asked, "Xiao Yuanbao, will there be a snow disaster?" ”
Xiao Fuyuan: "......"
Looking at Village Chief Zhao's expectant eyes, she was embarrassed to refuse to answer.
So he shook his head and said, "No." ”
Village Zhao is relieved!
I secretly scolded myself for being stupid, I was worried about it, I knew that I would have come to ask Xiao Fuyuan earlier.
"Village chief, it's snowing a lot." Xiao Fuyuan reminded.
Village Chief Zhao instantly understood that although Shenshu Village could avoid the snow disaster, it did not say that it could avoid the damage of heavy snow.
If such a heavy snow collapses the roads and houses, it will be a big loss to the villagers.
So the village chief left the Bai family in a hurry, and he planned to go door to door to inform everyone to be careful about the roof of the house, and also organize everyone to dig ditches when the snow stopped.
It is also necessary to prevent flooding caused by spring snow.
In the end, it's Xiao Fuyuan, reminding him how to prevent disasters caused by heavy snow.
After the people in the village learned from the village chief that Xiao Fuyuan said that there would be no snow disaster, everyone flocked to Lao Bai's house, and they had to listen to what Xiao Fuyuan said to be relieved.
So the Bai family was instantly crowded with people.
"Xiao Yuanbao, tell your aunt, is it true that there will be no snow disaster?"
"Little Yuanbao, when will this snow stop?"
"Xiao Yuanbao, you can quickly say that there will be no snow disaster, and the crops in spring will not be affected."
For a while, this person held Xiao Fuyuan's hand, and for a while, that person held Xiao Fuyuan in his arms.
This day, at dusk, Xiao Fuyuan is busy!