The situation of Wu Jiangshan's family is complicated, she told Shi several times to let him go home, but he didn't move, so this Wu Lao Er's family probably really can't stay.

Obviously he is the same age, but the stone is thin and small, and he looks about the same age as Chang Wenjian, which is very pitiful.

"Then where are you staying at night?" She asked softly.

Shi pouted, his mouth didn't open too much, and replied vaguely: "By the river..."

It's the nest in the reeds.

It's okay, it's a shelter from the wind and snow.

"What are you eating?"

The stone nervously picked at his fingers, but did not squeak.

Probably don't want to say.

That's it.

She let the stone wait, and she ran back to the front yard and found a broken quilt from the shed.

This broken quilt was used by grandma before her death, and after her grandmother died, Moran used it to block the window in the winter, and later the corner of the quilt was bitten out of a big hole by a mouse, and the window was not tightly blocked, so it was thrown in the shed and never used.

Shake it off and take a look, good guy, there are a few more holes.

Broken is broken, no matter how much cotton is in the field, it can also block the cold.

In addition to the broken quilt, she also found a box of foreign fire and stuffed it into the stone.

"If it's really cold, you can light a fire and roast it, and be careful not to light anything else." She admonished with the mentality of an adult.

Shi hugged the broken quilt and looked at her, and nodded seriously.

"Jiu'er, what are you doing in the backyard? We're going to the ice skating car, are you going to go? Chang Wenle, who had cleaned up after taking a shower, ran to the backyard and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Go, you wait for me." After answering Chang Wenle, she turned to the stone again and said, "You can also find a warmer place to stay, don't stay here." ”

Stone nodded in response, but he didn't move until she left the backyard.

There are two ice cars at home, one of which is exclusive to her, Chang Chunsheng specially made it for her, big and stable, and a backrest, if you want to slide, you can slide twice, and if you don't want to slide, let your brothers push it, which is very comfortable.

The other ice car is made by Chang Wenxi and Chang Wenle, the seat board is sparse, and the head is sloppy, and if it slides too fast, I am afraid that it will fall apart.

Today, Chang Wenping is very abnormal, and he keeps pushing her and doesn't play by herself.

Slide down the river for hundreds of meters, the face was blown and stinged and hurt, the eldest brother and the second brother had already slipped and disappeared, and the younger brother couldn't keep up with the crying while sitting behind.

"Third brother, you will slide for a while, I will push you." It was cold to sit, and she wanted to move.

Chang Wenping's mind didn't turn at all, and he slapped her back: "I don't slip, I will push you when you sit." Don't you dislike me for being thin and having no energy at all, I'll practice more, and I'll carry you on your back in the future. ”

She didn't expect that he would remember the sentence that came out of her mouth in a hurry, and his third brother was not so heartless as he looked.

Chang Wenping is not just talking, he really wants to become powerful. When I went home, I was still running ahead with two ice trucks, and I was tired and sweating when I got home.

Moran looked at it and frowned.

"It's only been washed for half a day and it's all buried, so you can't wait for the New Year to toss again?"

Of course not.

Thirty is a busier day.

It snowed heavily in the middle of the night, and I started to clear the snow in the morning, and it didn't clear until noon.

Moran boiled a big spoonful of paste, she and her second brother smeared the paste, and the eldest brother and third brother pasted couplets one by one.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the whole family began to work for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner again.

Half of the children eat the poor, and the children in the family eat more, and they have to work for a long time to make dumplings.

Chang Wenxi Chang Wenle chopped the stuffing, Mo Lan kneaded the dough, Chang Chunsheng set up a fire to boil water in the outhouse, and after the preparations were completed, the whole family made dumplings together around the large panel.

Chang Wenjian is just a pure troublemaker, and he is all the face, and he is thrown aside by Chang Wenxi.

Chang Wenxi didn't believe that she could wrap it up, so let her play while she could.

Hey, don't you underestimate her! I have to show them a hand today.

She has already impressed the whole family with only two packs, and gradually lost herself in the praise one after another, and the thieves with small hands are the most fast!

A total of four large curtains were wrapped, and when the last curtain was wrapped, the first two curtains had been cooked, and it was just right to eat without being cold or hot.

The tender venison and radish are combined with Moran's secret spices, and the fragrant dumplings are so fragrant that you can't swallow them with your tongue.

One couldn't help but eat a full sixteen large dumplings, and his stomach was round.

Chang Wenjian couldn't control his mouth than her, he ate more than her, and he squatted in the yard in the yard in the middle of the night when firecrackers crackled outside, wow, wow, wow, and funny.

I didn't go to bed until I was a little faster in the middle of the night, and I was called up before seven o'clock in the morning, and I changed into a deerskin robe and deerskin boots made by Moran himself, and the pigtails were neatly tied with a red head rope, and the whole person looked festive and cute.

Chang Wenxi and the others also changed their robes and boots, and went out together to pay New Year's greetings.

In addition to being warm, the biggest advantage of the robe is that it can hold things, oranges, apples, melon seeds, candy, and everyone's pocket is full after a circle.

Walking home happily, when passing by the gate of Wujiang Mountain's house, I heard unbearable cursing and women's cries, sad and desperate.

"Wu Lao Er beat his daughter-in-law again, right?" Chang Wenping stretched his neck to look at Wu Jiangshan's house, but he didn't see anything.

There were a lot of people coming and going on the road to pay New Year's greetings, all with smiles on their faces, but no one cared about the woman who was beaten in Wu Lao'er's house, and no one wanted to take care of it.

"Adults don't care what we can do? Let's go! Chang Wenle pushed Chang Wenping home.

Chang Wenxi took her hand and stood in place without moving, obviously having an idea in her heart.

She looked up at her eldest brother, and said in a childish voice: "Brother, Wu Fangfang borrowed our budding rice machine from the head, and it hasn't been returned yet." ”

Chang Wenxi was overjoyed, and led her to Wu Laoer's house, explaining as he walked: "Our family also has to knead the bud rice, and take the bud rice machine back by the way." ”

What kind of bud rice machine, I just want to go in and make a fork and let Wu Jiangshan converge a little.

Chang Wenxi has been in charge of these "idle things" since he was a child, and his sense of justice is bursting, and he is indeed suitable for being a soldier.

The yard of Wu Laoer's house is also very large, the backyard is facing the avenue, from the gate to the front yard, the snow is not clean, the things are thrown in a mess, but everywhere, it doesn't look like a person who is passing through the days.

Wu Jiangshan was emotionally charged at the moment, and he couldn't rush into the house.

"Brother, you shout twice." She reminded in a whisper.

Chang Wenxi shouted at the top of his voice: "Second uncle, I am the eldest of the Chang Chunsheng family to get the bud rice..."

"Bang" The door opened, and the stone stumbled out of it, if it weren't for Chang Wenxi's quick hand, he would have collided with her.

The stone looked at her and hurried away, as if he had been chased by a dog.

It wasn't a dog that drove him, it was Wu Jiangshan.

Wu Lao Er ran out barefoot with his head and bare feet with smoke and a smell of paste, jumped twice on the snow and retracted back into the house.

"Little Wang Ba Lamb, dare to set fire to Lao Tzu's hair, and wait for you to come back to see Lao Tzu and not kill you!" Wu Jiangshan scolded and said.

Yes? A little hair? It won't be the box of matches she gave to the stones???