An inn, three floors, the decoration is older than other homes, and it is located in the middle of nowhere.

But the price is also affordable.

The two of them each asked for a room with a person-size and spent fifteen yuan.

Song Huan's room happened to be close to the street, and when night was approaching, the shops were still open, but the oil lamps were lit, and the lights were bright, and the lanterns at the door were lit, and the names of the shops were written on them.

For example, Li Kee pastry, the lantern has Li Kee written on it.

Song Huan wanted to go shopping by himself, and after talking to Uncle Xu, he left the inn.

Uncle Xu looked at Song Huan's back and shook his head with a smile.

Young man.

Uncle Xu trembled.

It's too cold, so he'd better go to sleep.

Don't look at him as if he is not afraid of the cold along the way, it's all for the sake of face!

In front of a child who can be his own, he feels that he still has to save face!

I have to talk to Lao Lu when I go back, and put on a set of clothes for him to wear.

At night, Luxian County is not as lively as during the day, some shops have been closed, and there are only a few stalls left on both sides of the road during the day.

The most lively ones are, of course, the flower streets, restaurants and teahouses.

Song Huan passed by a restaurant, there were not many people downstairs, most of them were on the second and third floors, and oil lamps were on.

This kind of Song Huan has seen, it is a bit similar to the restaurant of the shopkeeper Lu, the upstairs is generally a private room, and only people with a certain status will go.

Of course, it's not that people who don't have status can't go, as long as you have money.

Song Huan looked all the way, there were a lot of people of all kinds, and she could still see the carriage.

Horses are an important strategic resource, and it is certainly not easy for those who can afford them here.

Song Huan avoided the carriage and saw it stop at the door of the teahouse, and a middle-aged man in a fancy costume walked down with the stool that the little maid had put down, and entered the teahouse directly.

The second child of the teahouse stepped forward and led the carriage around into the exclusive "parking space".

Song Huan retracted his gaze and continued to move forward.

In the flashy world, you can see the wealth of the world, drunk and dreaming of death, of course, you can also see the poor and poor, and you are tired of running around for life.

A mother and son in the wonton shop, a weather-beaten mother and a taciturn son, shivered in the cold wind.

Under the dark of the night, people who are still trying to live abound.

Song Huan strolled to the end of the street and was about to turn around and go back, when he heard a muffled snort and the sound of punching meat from the alley.

Song Huan was entangled for a moment and then planned to leave as if he hadn't heard anything.

There is a saying, how to say, self-restraint, less nosy, let the world be complicated, I am self-assured.

Who knows, before Song Huan had time to leave, he saw the people inside running out.

His clothes were in disarray, there were blood stains on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bright red.

The other party obviously didn't expect that there were still people outside, and seeing that Song Huan was alone, he couldn't help coughing, opened his mouth, and finally staggered away without saying anything.

Seeing this, Song Huan was not busy leaving, passing by the sugar water shop, Song Huan ate a bowl of hot sweet wine boiled eggs, and after warming his stomach, Song Huan entered the inn.

Two days later, Song Huan returned to Big Banyan Village.

Brother ran into Song Huan's arms with teary eyes.

The eldest sister is like a mother, and Ah Di has never left Ah Sister since he was conscious.

Song Huan left suddenly, which made Brother unwilling, and he would secretly shed tears at night and miss Sister A.

As soon as the daily literacy task was over, he would sit at the door and wait.

Feeling dissatisfied, he would stand on a stool and look down the hill from the fence of the yard.

As long as there is a figure on the road below, his eyes will light up, and then he will guess with anticipation whether it is Sister A, and after identifying it clearly, he will be disappointed.

Now that Song Huan is back, Ah Di said that he didn't want to leave her for anything, and even when he got up in the morning, Ah Di had to stay in the bed, and he didn't get up until he couldn't hold his urine.

Song Huan was distressed and helpless about this.

Before I knew it, the day had reached the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, even if there are only three people in the family, Song Huan does not want to be sloppy, this is her first Chinese New Year's Eve here, and then it is to abandon the past and welcome the future.

Song Huan had already driven piles to strengthen the surrounding fence two days ago, and today's plan is:

First, after the half-day class in the morning, Ah Di can temporarily suspend the class and start studying again in the second year of junior high school.

Second, Song Huan had to take a trip to the mountains to see what he had gained.

Third, clean the whole house.

Song Huan carried a basket on his back and wore a rabbit skin jacket on his body, with the skin on the outside and the hair on the inside, which was not warm.

Song Huan ran in and out of the house, and Fu Yuanzhi sewed a few furs into a jacket similar to a vest, so that Song Huan could be warm and easy to move.

Song Huanchao likes this dress, as long as she wears it warmly, she likes it!

And, isn't it fur to wear it the other way around?

She's a fur person, too!

It snowed the other day.

After the snow, the white snow adorns the entire land.

Qiong branches and jade leaves, powdered jade masonry, bright color, it is really a gratifying scene of Ruixue harvest year.

Although the sun is shining today and some of the snow has melted, you can still see patches of snow in the mountains, piece by piece, creaking when you walk, and it is very decompressive.

Especially the snow bag, which is thick and fluffy and complete.

Song Huan owes his feet, so he likes to step on them.

The fluffy snow bag was instantly compacted by the footprints, and the snow around the footprints that was not affected was still fluffy, leaving only a small footprint.

From a distance, it looks like a mischievous deer suddenly appeared in the beautiful and silent forest, bouncing and destroying the beautiful white snow.

It is not only Song Huan who is active in the forest, but also the cute bunnies~

Song Huan gained a lot this time, the rabbits jumped into the trap in a pile, and once again, the rabbit skins of these rabbits could be left for Ah Di and Fu Yuanzhi to make a fur.

The rabbits did not affect Song Huan's performance, and Song Huan also made a special detour to the side and stepped on the snow to go back.

Happiness comes at a price.

How happy it is to step on the snow, how painful it is to come back to your feet.

A pair of shoes were taken off, his feet were red, and his brother kept muttering on the side.

"Sister, how old is you still playing in the snow, what should I do if I get sick?" The little adult puffed out his cheeks and said.

I completely forgot how excited I was when it first snowed, and I was clamoring to build snowmen and play snowballs.

Song Huan grinned and endured the pain in his feet, and kept begging for mercy from his brother.

"Sister is wrong, is it okay for Brother to forgive Sister A, Sister will not dare next time, Sister will send four!"

Song Huan raised four fingers and put them on the side of his head.

Brother didn't know what Song Huan was paying attention to, seeing this, he only felt that Sister A's attitude of admitting her mistake was quite good, and after reluctantly agreeing, she came over with a basin and poured hot water for Sister A's feet.

The foolish brother was so supported by Song Huan's bitter trick to pour hot tea, add charcoal, pinch shoulders and so on.

Fu Yuanzhi looked at a mouth that was enjoying it, and a room full of chaos.

This is the only fun between sisters and brothers, and he doesn't mix it much, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

After the fight, the three of them took the guys and carefully cleaned the inside and outside of the house.

In order to make it easier to clean, Song Huan also took out the quilt and the like to dry, the outside of the house was full, and the house was empty.

From time to time, there was a sound of fighting, so it was not lively.