Sang Weimin said this out of consideration for his granddaughter.

However, Sang Jueqian now feels that it is good for the two of them not to get married.

So what if I have no name or status?

It would be best if this child had no legal relationship with Xie Mingshan.

In this way, if something really happens to Xie Mingshan in the future, it will not affect the child.

Sang Jueqian was a little hesitant about these words, not knowing whether he should tell Sang Weimin.

Before Sang Jueqian could think clearly, Sang Weimin spoke again, "Qianqian, is everything alright at home? Your Uncle Zhong and I have almost had enough fun and were thinking about going back. Zhenzhen just happened to have another baby, so we should go back and take a look. I'm going back in the next two days, what do you think?"

Sang Jueqian hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to let Sang Weimin come back.

After all, Sang Weimin is old and can't stay outside all the time.

Even if she is wary of Xie Mingshan, she can't let Sang Weimin be unable to return home!

"Grandpa, it's great that you're coming back. I haven't seen you for so long, and I miss you too."

Sang Jueqian had just finished speaking when Sang Weimin burst into laughter. "Wait, Grandpa will be home in a couple of days. I also bought you some local specialties. By the way, where is Xiao Li? Are you two together? How is your relationship going lately? Zhenzhen is not much older than you, and she already has a child. When are you two getting married?"

Hearing Sang Weimin's series of questions, Sang Jueqian quickly waved his hand at the camera and said, "Grandpa, let's talk when you come back. I have something to do right now. If you're busy, I'll hang up first."

Sang Weimin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You little girl, okay? Let's talk about it after we get back."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Jueqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She also never thought that there would be a day when she would be urged to get married.

But this feeling is still quite novel.

She didn't object.

But she had never really thought about marrying Li Junyan.

Even if she thought about it seriously now, she couldn't give a definite answer.

We can only take one step at a time, who knows what will happen in the future!

In the evening, when he had nothing to do, Sang Jueqian went to Tingzhou.

The heavy snow was still falling, and the snow on the ground was almost above the calves.

It has been snowing these past few days, stopping and starting again, and the temperature has been dropping.

The temperature outside is at least minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius.

Sang Jueqian had never been to Northeast China, but she heard that the room temperature outside in Northeast China was so low.

However, the Northeast has unified heating, and every household has a kang and a stove. You can wear short sleeves inside the house. It is only cold outside.

But in the Great Zhou Dynasty, many places didn't even have kangs, let alone heating. It was good enough to have a stove to keep warm.

With the temperature so low, apart from Tingzhou and Xizhou which had made preparations in advance, only those places that already had kangs could live a little more comfortably.

In places like Chang'an and south of Chang'an, people's lives were very difficult.

There was no kang in the house, so we had to rely on the stove for heating.

But the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and it was not easy to get some firewood to burn at home.

You can spend money to buy coal, but because of the sudden heavy snow, the price of coal has skyrocketed, and there is no demand for it. If you go a little later every day, you won’t be able to buy it.

There was food at home, but without charcoal, there was no way to cook it.

Without a bite of hot food, people feel even colder and life becomes even more difficult.

Knowing that the people in the south were having a hard time, Li Junyan became even more anxious.

He led his men to mine day and night, just to dig out more coal and send it to the south as soon as possible.

But relying solely on Tingzhou and Xizhou, it is impossible to supply the coal needed by all the people in the entire province.

Li Junyan is now planning how to promote the mining tools, preferably so that every mine can use them.

Sang Jueqian had already asked Jin Yuandong to buy the tools, but how to deliver them to various state capitals became a problem.

I couldn't think of a solution at the moment, so I could only send it to the provincial capital that had the goddess's temple first, and then think of other solutions later.

When Sang Jueqian came here, he saw Li Junyan writing a memorial.

Seeing that he was concentrating on writing, Sang Jueqian did not disturb him, but walked lightly to the window.

The windows are made of glass. After wiping off the moisture on them, you can see what's happening in the yard.