Mrs. Wu pulled him away and pulled out her granddaughter with a wrinkled little face: "You know that your sister doesn't like others to touch her, and you still provoke her?" The shoes are made to your measurements, and your eldest brother and second brother are too old to wear them! ”

"It's not cold in the house, I'll wear it tomorrow when I go up the mountain!" Wumao looked at her beautiful sister with greedy eyes, and wanted to hug and think

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"Sister-in-law, have you gotten up?" Jiang's voice came from the courtyard.

Mrs. Wu frowned, and said with a pout: "Why are you here again?" It's still snowing, and I don't know how to rest for a day! ”

Jiang Shi entered the door, hugged Fuya and walked out: "Go, go to the dry nurse's house!" Wash it in vain! ”

The Jiang family's house looks no different from the better conditions in the village on the outside, but it has a lot on the inside. The winter in the north was long and cold, and they were afraid that they would not be able to adapt to fleeing here, so they quietly asked someone to build fire walls in several houses and build fire tunnels underneath. Don't say, it's worth the money. The wind was bitterly cold outside, but the house was warm like spring.

Song Ziran loves cleanliness and can't stand the bad habit of ancient people not taking a bath for more than ten days, or even months. When it's hot, I wash it every day. It's cold, so I have to wash it every two days.

Originally, Mrs. Wu was worried that she would wash too often, and she was afraid of losing her vitality, but after consulting the Jiang family, she learned that taking a bath frequently has so many benefits. When her granddaughter washes, she also washes herself. Even with it, asked Song Laohan to follow suit!

Mrs. Wu calculated the time, isn't it the day for her granddaughter to take a bath again! She packed up a few clean clothes from the cabinet, followed Jiang out of the door, and said repeatedly: "You slow down!" There's snow on the ground, don't fall! ”

Jiang wrapped the little milk baby in his arms tightly with a small quilt, glanced back at Mrs. Wu, and said with a smile: "Are you worried that I will drop your granddaughter?" Don't worry, Fuya is also my granddaughter, or my heir to the mantle, I won't fall on her! ”

"Don't fall, isn't it better?" Mrs. Wu followed her, touched her granddaughter's outstretched hand, and stuffed it back again.

Between the Jiang family and the Song family, there are several families. It was freezing cold, the villagers were all in the house, and the whole village was silent, except for the sound of them stepping on the snow "creaking".

Song Ziran moved her little head and exposed her eyes from the quilt.

Yes! It's snowing! It's only been half a day's work, and there's a thick layer on the ground. She looked outside the village, and couldn't help but think of a great man's poem: "Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting......" when she was in school, she didn't understand how to understand, what is called "mountain dance silver snake, original Chi wax elephant", looking at the silver-covered Okura Mountain, she instantly understood.

"You little thing, quietly, what are you looking at? Beware of freezing! Mrs. Wu dragged the small quilt and covered her again.

The black in front of her is not black, it is her heavy love! Alas, there is a kind of cold, called your milk thinks you are cold!

As soon as I entered the Jiang family's house, a wave of heat came to my face. Several stoves were boiled with hot water, and the walls of fire and earth dragons were burning hot. In the transept room, there are two large bathtubs and a small tub.

Mrs. Wu filled the small bathtub with hot water at a suitable temperature, and Fuya, who was stripped naked, lay comfortably in the water.

For the first time, Song Ziran was ashamed in her heart, and constantly brainwashed herself: she is a little milk baby, she is just a little milk baby, her milk and her mother are both women, so she should be a ...... I entered the bathhouse in the north and took a bath......

Once raw and twice cooked, now she is used to it and enjoys the process of bathing.

Jiang Shi looked at her holding the edge of the bathtub with both hands, her fat calves lifted Erlang's legs, and with an expression of enjoyment, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. She pinched Fu Ya's chubby arm and said with a smile: "You are quite blessed." What's the matter, your skills at dry milk and bathing are okay, right? How's the strength? ”

Song Ziran nodded and smiled at her: Great! Give you a five-star review.

Jiang has never done a day of farm work, and her hands are thin and tender, and her skin will not be rubbed painfully.

Mrs. Wu said jealously: "Since you washed her once, this little thing is not happy to let me bathe her." Little without conscience! ”

Song Ziran hurriedly gave her a sweet smile: Milk, you have been busy all day and late, and you have worked hard! Am I not helping you to lighten your burden?

Jiang Shi washed her hair with fragrant bath beans. After drying the moisture from her hair, he quickly helped her put on clean underwear and stuffed it into the quilt of the kang head.

Song Ziran felt a little hot, twisted her bones like silkworm chrysalis a few times, and wanted to get out, but was stopped by Jiang. She lit Fu Ya's little nose: "Don't move, the water on your head is on the kang, so as not to suffer the cold!" ”

Song Ziran resigned himself to the kang head, feeling that he was a salted fish dried by the kang. There is no way, medical skills are backward in this era, and a small cold may kill her.

When Mrs. Wu was taking a bath, Jiang took out several medicinal materials and taught Fu Ya to identify them. Can't speak, it doesn't matter. After teaching, she said the name of the herb and asked Fu Ya to point it.

This is not difficult at all for Song Ziran. In order not to show her stuffing, she had to be patient and take the trouble to play a game of medicine recognition with her godgrandmother. She's so hard!

"Fu Ya's talent is definitely unforgettable. Such a small person, who taught her a few days ago, can still recognize it! If she is a male doll, she can give your old Song family a top score! Jiang Shi ended today's tutorial, took a piece of snack for Fu Ya, and said to Wu Pozi with a smile.

Song Ziran: ......

No, she can't! In her previous life, she studied science, and during the college entrance examination, Chinese was the worst subject of all subjects, and she hated classical Chinese. If you want her to memorize the Four Books and Five Classics and write eight strands, it is better to kill her and give her a good time!

Mrs. Wu was baking her wet hair on the side, and said with a smile: "I will scarce our fortune, and I won't change it for a champion!" ”

Fu Ya crawled to her grandmother's side and raised the snack in her hand to feed her: After eating my snack, you are not allowed to force her to learn classical Chinese in the future!

Jiang Shi said jealously: "Just feed you milk, what about me, my godmother?" ”

Song Ziran complained in her heart: Isn't this dim sum your home? Do you want to eat as much as you want? Rushing to eat with others? Alas, old child, old child, have to be coaxed!

She stuffed all the remaining pastries into Jiang's mouth - this is down, right? Don't give an opinion?

The grandparents and grandchildren took a bath and rubbed the fire wall at the Jiang family, and the Jiang family left them for a meal until the evening. Song Ziran played the game of "you teach me to learn" with her godmother and godmother for an afternoon, and she was so tired that she fell asleep in her grandmother's arms before she got home!

In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up and smelled an unusual smell from the smoke and fire of the burning kang......