Mutton itself is a warm food to warm the body, plus the mutton soup was drunk bowl after bowl, Su Qingluan didn't even use the soup woman this night. And the small hand warmer before was given to Su Xuanhe by her, and he and his sister took turns using it.

Although the weather is getting colder and colder, as long as there is no heavy snow covering the mountain, Su Xuanhe still has to get up every morning and go to the school in the town to study.

But for a while, I don't know if it's because I'm used to getting up early every day or because I really learned some truth after studying, although the weather has been getting colder and colder recently, Su Xuanhe didn't resist making trouble like he did when he first went to the school.

Even the next morning, Su Qingluan didn't want to go out of the warm quilt because of the suddenly colder temperature outside, but she vaguely heard Su Xuanhe talking to her father and mother next door.

Of course, Su Qingluan wrapped herself into a silkworm baby, and even wrapped her ears and head, leaving only a slit for breath, so she couldn't hear what they were saying clearly.

However, the sound of "poof" as if something heavy was falling to the ground, and another even heavier "poof" sound, mixed with Yang's very rare exclamation, made Su Qingluan realize that something unexpected had happened.

Supporting his head, which was still half-asleep and half-awake, Su Qingluan reluctantly put on his clothes in a daze, and even tied his clothes hastily, and rushed out in a hurry.

"What's the matter, what's going on......" Before the words fell, Su Qingluan felt his feet slip and rushed forward.

Fortunately, Su Qingluan was an authentic northern child in her last life, although the place where she was reborn now is a little "southern" compared to the place where she lived in her previous life, but as one of the genetic carrying skills of northerners, playing slippery, is an action engraved in her genes!

Even if her mind hadn't yet reacted to the situation she was in at the moment, her body's instincts were already adjusting her posture.

I saw Su Qingluan bend his knees slightly, spread his hands wide on his sides, and swung his arms to achieve the effect of balancing his body while lowering his body's center of gravity.

After sliding out of a distance of about ten steps, Su Qingluan finally felt that he had stopped. It's just that she doesn't dare to move at all now - both feet seem to have suddenly lost friction, slippery, as if she is about to "lie on the spot" at the slightest movement.

At this time, her thoughts poured back into her blank brain, and Su Qingluan finally knew why she heard the two sounds similar to heavy objects falling to the ground and Yang's exclamation.

Cautiously turned his head to the gate of the main house, and sure enough, Su Xuanhe and Su Guangfu, father and son, slipped and fell some distance away from the door as if they were stacking arhats.

Standing on the inside of the threshold, Yang Shi obviously wanted to go out and help the two of them up, but obviously she also understood that she couldn't help anything at the moment, but as soon as she went out, she would contribute more and more to the cause of "stacking arhats".

So Yang could only watch anxiously at this time, but he couldn't help anything, and then saw Su Qingluan who suddenly "drifted" out of the side room, and she pinched a cold sweat for her eldest daughter.

Fortunately, Su Qingluan's skills are excellent, and he didn't fall with him. However, Su Xuanhe, who is relatively unnervable, is more sad - he is not suitable for this kind of particularly slippery road conditions, not to mention that there is still a fallen Su Guangfu on top of him, and it is even more difficult to get up, and he can get rid of a little turtle that has flipped over and cannot get out.

Su Qingluan imagined the image of his brain supplement, and almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he couldn't bear it. Then she looked to see what was causing the ground to be so slippery.

However, I found that a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the land layer in the originally neat yard. But now that the temperature is so cold, even though it can freeze this shallow puddle at night, it will melt again as soon as the sun comes out.

It was time for the morning light to break through the morning fog, and the puddles were in a state where they were just beginning to melt.

Su Qingluan, who was an authentic northerner in his previous life, was too familiar with this situation - the most slippery time on the ground was not when the ground was freezing for three feet, but when the ice surface was about to melt and there was a shallow layer of water on the surface, the eighty-year-old lady who walked up could have a break dance, and the main thing was that she couldn't help herself.

Su Qingluan thought back to the weather last night, she came back in a carriage, although the rain had gradually stopped when she got home, but there was about half an hour in the middle, but the rain was not small. It is estimated that it was the rain that accumulated at that time, and after freezing at night, it began to melt again this morning, so that Daddy and his brother fell at the door.

Seeing this, Su Qingluan made a difficulty: because there were two steps at the door of the Su family, a gentle downhill road was built on both sides to facilitate the handling of heavier things. Su Guangfu and Su Xuanhe, father and son, chose to walk down this slope to the courtyard.

In normal times, this is not a problem. However, the road is slippery in the cold weather, and this slope is like a well-built slide, making the already precarious ground even more slippery and difficult to climb up.

Su Qingluan thought for a while, and suddenly pulled his neck and shouted: "Daddy, Xuanhe, you two stay there for a while, I think of a way!" So, as if a crab had become a sperm, he moved sideways, cautiously moving towards his room.

Yang whispered worriedly: "Big girl, you have to be careful!" If you really can't help but fall, don't hesitate to move forward! If you hurt your knee and don't tighten it, don't hurt your waist! ”

Su Qingluan responded, but her head didn't dare to continue to look in Yang's direction - her current movements were also very precarious, and she might fall if she changed slightly, so it was best to look straight ahead.

Finally returned to his room with great effort, Su Qingluan rummaged through the cabinets and found the "spiked shoes" made before when it was muddy on a rainy day from the corner - although the shoes were full of mud, the copper nails on the soles were basically undamaged.

Su Qingluan couldn't help but be glad that he didn't throw away the shoes at that time, although he just wanted to wait until the last heavy rain was over before throwing them away, but then the jam matter was too busy, and Su Qingluan completely forgot about it.

Although it seems that the shoes are a little dirty, they are relatively loose at the time, and the laces on them can be adjusted, so as long as the current shoes are firmly tied to the spikes made of straw sandals, you can fix your feet without having to take off the mille-feuille soles on your feet.

Su Qingluan firmly tied the "nail shoes" on his feet and fixed them on the soles of his feet, and went out to try them, sure enough, there were a few copper nails, and the grip of the originally smooth mille-feuille bottom was greatly enhanced, although it was still a little unstable, but at least Su Qingluan said goodbye to the embarrassing scene of "breaking and dancing when he went out".

"I'll help you up now!" Su Qing said and walked slowly towards Daddy and his younger brother.