On the twenty-eighth day of the first month, two days before the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The braised vegetable shop was closed yesterday, and the embroidery workshop also had a holiday, and the two and three rooms were all home.

Today's goose feathers are snowing heavily, and the thickness of the snow is not above the ankles.

Early in the morning, the three hard-working men in the family all went out to shovel snow.

Uncle Shen didn't know when he came out, his face was red from the cold, and he was sweeping the yard with his head down.

"Grandpa, what are you doing, hurry up and get into the house." Shen Dashan snatched the broom from Uncle Shen's hand, "With the three of us here, how can I let you do this." ”

"Yes, grandpa, come into the house, don't freeze." Shen Changmian also persuaded, "The three of us will finish this bit of snow in a while." ”

Sink......

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