Fang Qiao died saving someone. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself reborn in the 1970s, a time of scarcity where everything required coupons.
Although there was a lack of food a...
She couldn't wait to put on her little boots and run out to play, but before she could even take a step, Xiao Jing pulled her back: "No, the snow is too heavy right now. If you go out for a while, the snow will cover you up. Wait a little longer, until the snow stops before you go out to play."
"Aunt Jing, when will the snow stop?" Tian Tian asked eagerly.
Xiao Jing looked up at the gloomy sky, guessing that the child wouldn't stop anytime soon, but she didn't want to say it directly, otherwise the child would definitely not be able to hold it in and would go out immediately.
Lying is also unacceptable. Adults need to set a good example, otherwise children will follow suit and lie too.
Xiao Jing could only give her a perfunctory reply: "It's hard to say. Let's have breakfast first, and then we'll see."
"Oh well."
As luck would have it, the snow stopped for a while while Xiaojing was in the kitchen cooking.
After the snow stopped, Cheng Baidong immediately picked up his tools to clear the snow.
Sweetie was already itching to go out and play, but Fang Qiao made sure she was dressed in a full set of gloves, scarf, and hat before letting her out.
An'an also wanted to go out, but Fang Qiao hesitated because she felt that An'an was too young and prone to illness.
Cheng Baidong threw a protective shield that insulated An'an from the low temperature and said, "Now you can rest assured."
Fang Qiao felt the temperature inside the protective shield with her hand and nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, let's go out and play."
With Fang Qiao's permission, An An, dressed neatly, cheered and immediately grabbed a shovel to chase after Fang Qiao.
So, Tian Tian and An An, one with a small broom and the other with a small shovel, followed behind Cheng Baidong to help. It was more like they were playing in the snow than helping to shovel it.
With a doting smile on his face, Cheng Baidong even used a large iron shovel to mark out an area and specially shoveled a small pile of snow that wasn't touching the ground from outside so they could build a snowman.
Seeing that the two were having fun, Fang Qiao let them be, only reminding them to wear their gloves properly and not to secretly take them off because they were in the way, otherwise their hands would get frostbite.
Sweetie and An'an answered in unison, "We know!"
Just one year old, Chuan Chuan and Yue Yue, who could barely walk, were peering out the window with extremely envious eyes.
They also wanted to go out and have fun.