Chapter 145 It Actually Snowed
Chapter 145 It Actually Snowed
Chapter 145 It Actually Snowed
"You don't need the clothes, you can keep them for eating." Mrs. He waved her hands and declined.
Song Shangshang put the things in his hands on the table beside him, "Auntie, why are you being polite, I want you to help me a little bit, I'm too embarrassed to say anything if you don't accept it, Auntie."
He smiled, "What's the matter, girl, what are you talking about?"
Song Changshang saw that the other party was also a straightforward person, so he said something politely.
"Okay, no problem, we'll look after it for you." Shi He smiled.
This is not difficult, just pay more attention at ordinary times.
The two chatted a few more words, and Song Shangshang left the wooden house.
After these ten minutes of chatting, she felt that Song Fu's family should not be difficult to get along with. Song Fu's daughter-in-law, Mrs. He, is a straightforward person.
She has never been in touch with Song Fu himself, but she is also a good person to get along with according to Mr. Shang Shu.
Song Changshang was relieved, the neighbors waited for her house to be built, and apart from the patriarch and Shangshu, this family should be the one who walked the most.
Or one day she has something to go to Fusang City or into the mountains, she probably has to ask Mrs. He to take care of her family.
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors!
When the sun was about to set, Song Fu came out of the mountain and walked towards home.
"Ugh!"
Song Fu secretly sighed, the prey is getting harder and harder now.
Maybe it's because their family went hunting in the mountains every day for nearly half a month.
Small animals such as rabbits and pheasants dare not come out.
The wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain and the fish in the river were all taken up by them, and they had finished catching them.
After all, they didn't know that the little girl's family had a chance to be pardoned before, so they didn't reveal any news.
So the clansmen desperately stored food for the winter.
Their family was not very rich, and they only had dozens of taels of silver.
It took a little while on the way to exile, and then I went to Qingshuigou and spent 15 taels of silver to exchange a machete and some things with the patriarch's family.
Now they have only ten taels of silver left on them.
But fortunately, Song Shangshang's family was pardoned and could freely enter and exit Qingshuigou.
He just wanted to save the ten taels of silver to buy thick quilts, thick clothes, and some food and other things when winter came, otherwise how would his family survive the winter.
"Crack." Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, Mrs. He in the room looked back at the visitor, "I'm back, wash your hands and eat."
"Where did this come from?" Song Fu asked when he saw the buns on the table.
There is no white flour in their house, only some rice and millet.
So who sent this bun?
"Daddy, Sister Changshang brought it here." Song Fu's six-year-old daughter Song Guoguo replied.
Song Fu was surprised, "Shangshang?" Why did the girl give them something?
"Shangshang also sent us some eggs and rice, saying that he wanted us to pay attention to those bricks in the past two days." Mrs. He brought two boiled eggs.
"You father and daughter eat."
Song Fu shook his head, "You mother and daughter eat it, but I, a grown man, don't eat eggs."
Guoguo glanced at the two of them, "Father and mother, let's eat together."
Why two people eat, one person does not eat, three people eat together!
"Okay, let's eat together."
Song Shangshang's building of the house was proceeding as scheduled, and Qian Jinyu and others finally finished pulling the bricks after three days.
The next thing went well, the foundation was dug, the bricks were laid, but when the house was two-thirds built, something happened.
That's why it's snowing.
Inside the wooden house, Song Shangshang frowned and looked at the falling snowflakes outside.
In other places, it only starts to snow in December. In Fusang City, it starts to snow in October. This year, it started to snow in mid-September.
God, is this against her?Can't it be later?
Her house is almost finished, and it's snowing now, isn't this a waste of people?
It’s snowing here, and it snows heavily in March without rain (coordinates in Tongliao, Inner Mongolia)
(End of this chapter)
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