Chapter 83 The Intelligent Educated Youth 17
Some of the methods are a bit weird, but they are useful!
Yan Xia was very satisfied with his method of revenge... I would lurk in corners and wait for you in the wind and rain.
He could imagine how the yellow-skinned man felt at that time. He thought he had come across a granary, but when he came in, he saw that there was only air in the granary.
It's like thinking you've won a million-dollar jackpot, but then you take a closer look and realize you read one of the numbers wrong.
Actually, it wasn't like he got nothing at all. After all, he threw a bitter melon to the person.
Unfortunately, the yellow fox didn't appreciate it and spit it out after taking a bite. It doesn't even know how to match meat and vegetables together. It will definitely lose its hair in the future!
Some systems are very narrow-minded. After taking revenge, they secretly curse the person to become a bald man.
It is unknown whether he was cursed in the end, but the yellow-skinned creature never appeared again.
Time passes quietly in these daily little things.
Soon, the work stopped.
The villagers who had been busy all year round finally had some free time, and the cold air was eager to occupy the land.
Not long after the work was suspended, the first heavy snow came, fast and fierce.
It started snowing in the morning, and in just one morning, the entire Pingtan Brigade was plunged into white, with snow covering every corner.
By the afternoon, one step would cover two-thirds of the entire foot.
In the house at the foot of the mountain.
Yan Xia was still building his snowman in the yard. In this kind of weather, everyone stayed at home and there was not a single person to be seen outside. It was even more so in their remote place. It was so quiet that the only sound was the rustling of the snow.
Quiet and boring.
When people are bored, they can do anything.
He had already made the snowman family of four in the morning, and was now preparing to make a big fat pig, white and plump, which looked full of hope in this environment.
Ms. Su joined in as she watched. Yan Ji and Yan Feiyue sat under the eaves, holding teacups and watching quietly.
When the big fat pig model first appeared, Yan Ji commented seriously, "This one looks more like you than the previous one."
Yan Xia: “………………”
Just drink tea, why call him a pig!
Yan Xia threw a big snowball towards the eaves, but it missed and hit his own father's teacup.
Yan Feiyue: “…………”
Yan Xia: “………………”
Yan Ji: “Heh.”
Yan Xia couldn't stand the laughter, so he rolled up another ball and threw it at him again. This time it was even more outrageous, and it went straight into Yan Feiyue's neck.
Yan Feiyue: “…………”
He shouldn't be here.
Yan Xia: "No, Dad, please get out of the way!"
Yan Feiyue didn't give in. He even suspected that his son did it on purpose. He stood up, made a big snowball and threw it over.
Yan Xia, who was thrown, hid behind Ms. Su. Ms. Su was hit without any preparation and counterattacked casually, but with too much force, and this time the ball fell into Yan Ji's teacup.
Yan Ji: “………………”
Yan Xia: “Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!”
He smiled smugly~smiled smugly~
Yan Ji put down the teacup, and a two-on-two snowball fight was about to break out. None of the family members had very good aim, so the fight ended up in a melee.
You throw me, I throw him, and he throws her. It's a huge mess.
Seeing that Ms. Su made a huge snowball and was about to throw it at him, Yan Xia moved flexibly and flashed to the gate of the yard, trying to use the gate to block it.
As a result, just as she dodged, she bumped into Tan Dazhi who was walking around the corner. Ms. Su's snowball hit Tan Dazhi in the face.
Yan Xia’s family: “………………”
Tan Dazhi: “……………………”
Ms. Su stopped bending over to make a snowball and smiled at Tan Dazhi sheepishly, "Are you okay, Comrade Tan?"
Tan Dazhi raised his hand and brushed the snow off his face. "It's okay, it's okay. It's okay."
Although he said this, he was thinking in his heart, this Su Zhiqing has really strong hands! !
Yan Xia turned to look at Tan Dazhi: "Why did Comrade Tan come here at this time?"
Tan Dazhi had already cleared the snow off his body. "I thought I'd come and remind you that the snow is too heavy. Don't forget to sweep the snow off the roof before going to bed tonight."
"A few years ago, the snow was too heavy. The roof of a house in the neighboring brigade collapsed and the whole family was buried inside. Fortunately, their neighbors discovered it early, otherwise..."
Tan Dazhi didn’t finish what he said later, otherwise everyone would understand.
People who have lived here for many years know all this, and they are just afraid that the newly arrived educated youth may not understand this situation.
Since someone specifically comes to remind me of this, of course I should appreciate the kindness.
Yan Xia thanked him and said, "Please trouble Comrade Tan to remind us. We will clean it up in a moment."
Tan Dazhi waved his hand: "No trouble, I just stayed at home all day, so I came out for a walk."
As Tan Dazhi said this, his eyes swept across the messy yard and then moved to the pile of snowmen in the corner.
You know what, it’s really stacked up in a very nice manner.
Tan Dazhi raised his eyes and pointed to the corner: "You guys have been piled here for a whole day?"
Yan Xia leaned against the door frame and chatted with someone: "I'm just sitting around doing nothing anyway."
Tan Dazhi: "Indeed, there is nothing to do when it snows."
After the two chatted for a while, Tan Dazhi left.
The snowball fight ended, and the head of the family, Ms. Su, began to direct the team. "Xiao Xia Xia, go to the back, Xiao Ji Ji, go to the left, and Lao Yan, you go to the right. Hurry up and sweep the snow, or the house will collapse."
The three grown men in the family followed orders, and half an hour later, the roof was swept clean.
The snow had stopped falling at this moment, and the snow-white roof revealed its original color.
night.
In order to welcome the first snow, I cooked a hot pot for dinner. Although the ingredients were limited, it was still hot.
Before I finished eating, the snow that had stopped for a while in front started falling again.
In the room, the sound of firewood crackling could be heard.
Outside the room, small snowflakes were falling.
It looks particularly artistic.
Yan Xia picked up a piece of cabbage and stuffed it into his mouth: "This is a good time to compose a poem."
Su Wenyin: "I think it's more appropriate to discuss who will wash the dishes later."
Yan Xia: "I washed it yesterday."
Yan Ji: “I washed it the day before yesterday.”
Yan Feiyue: “………………”
Yan Feiyue: "I'll wash it."
Ms. Su was very satisfied: "Then I'll leave it to you."
This simple hotpot meal ended with heavy snow.
There was no television in those days, so Yan Xia could only play a movie in his own sea of consciousness. It was boring, so he just went to sleep.
Midnight.
The entire Pingtan Brigade was silent. Yan Xia felt something slap him in the face while he was sleeping, followed by a chill on his neck.
Yan Xia: “!!!!”
Yan Xia woke up in shock. What is that?!
Why would any villain want to harm him?
Yan Xia: "Protect the emperor!!"
Yan Ji, who had woken up after hearing the noise, said: “………………”
Yan Ji's cold voice rang out in the darkness: "The roof is broken."
Yan Xia subconsciously looked up following these words, and vaguely saw a hole right above him in the darkness.
Next to his pillow was a broken wooden board and snow that had fallen through the hole.
The snow didn't melt much and still maintained the thickness it had just fallen.
Yan Xia took a quick look and found that it was similar to when they swept the roof before.
So the snow started falling heavily in the middle of the night when it was quiet and everyone was asleep.
Yan Ji: "Don't sit there, get up and make up for it."
Yan Xia: “………………”
This broken roof can't withstand any extreme weather. It's very good at disturbing people's sleep.
Yan Xia climbed up from the bed resignedly, and picked up the wooden board and snow that had fallen next to his pillow. Wherever the snow fell, it made the area wet.
Yan Xia patted the pillow. This pillow had really suffered with him.
Familiar movements, familiar process, the only difference is that the rainy day turned into a snowy day.
This time, Yan Xia took out a sturdy big wooden board and climbed onto the roof. But when he got up there, he found that there was no place to stand in the thick snow.
Yan Xia stood on the ladder and looked down at his brother: "Let's sweep the snow first."
Yan Ji, who also did not sleep well, woke up in the middle of the night: “………………”
On this dark night, the two brothers once again picked up the snow shovel tools.
Halfway through the sweep, Yan Xia paused for a moment and said to Yan Ji: "I really want to go wake them up."
Sweeping snow in the middle of the night is such a novel experience. Parents should also get up and join in.
Yan Ji, who had also had this thought in his mind, was silent for two seconds and said, "Go and call."
Yan Xia: “………………”
If he dared, he wouldn't just say he was thinking about it.
In the end, the two filial sons naturally did not wake up their own parents.
After clearing the snow on the roof, Yan Xia climbed up the ladder and started repairing the roof with great effort.
The roof was more damaged than the last time there was a heavy rainstorm. Yan Xia took a hammer and chiseled it here and there.
At the same time, as the captain of the Pingtan Brigade, Tan Kangshun woke up in the middle of the night and found that it was snowing heavily outside and couldn't fall asleep.
So he simply called Tan Dazhi, who was also up at night, to go outside and check, especially those houses that had been built for a long time.
If the house is of poor quality and is crushed during a heavy snowfall, it would be fatal.
Tan Kangshun and his son Tan Dazhi had already visited other places, and their final destination was the house of the four educated youth at the foot of the mountain. The house had been built for a long time and no one had lived in it before.
Tan Dazhi supported his father's arm and waved a flashlight in his other hand. "I think it's fine for the young educated youth Yan. I reminded them to clear the snow this afternoon."
Tan Kangshun always thinks ahead about everything. "It's been a long time since then. Look at what happened tonight."
The father and son talked all the way and soon arrived nearby. Tan Dazhi used his flashlight to illuminate the road and when he was almost there, he casually swept the roof. The result was...
A human face appeared where the light swept.
Tan Dazhi and Tan Kangshun: “!!!!”
Both of them slipped at the same time.
After all, Tan Dazhi was young, and he quickly stabilized the situation and also held his father firmly.
At this moment, both the father and the son understood why the three thieves who had stolen the grain before were so frightened.
They don't even recognize people, but they are scared like this.
Yan Xia, who was suddenly illuminated by the light, said: “………………”
It's the middle of the night! There's someone outside?!
The light was removed and people walked in. Yan Xia could see clearly that it was the team leader and Comrade Tan.
Tan Kangshun first looked at the roof of the house. The snow on the roof had been swept away, and he felt relieved that he was afraid that the house would collapse and bury the people.
Yan Ji, who was in charge of passing things and holding the ladder, was the first to speak up: "What are you two doing?"
Tan Dazhi: "I just woke up, so I went out for a walk with my dad. It was snowing so heavily, and I was afraid someone would be buried in the house."
Yan Xia poked his head over from the roof, his tone showing sincere admiration from the bottom of his heart. He gave a thumbs up and said, "The captain is really a good captain for the villagers!!"
The team leader who puts the safety of his fellow villagers first is truly worthy of admiration!
This straightforward compliment made Tan Kangshun blush. He coughed and managed to calm down. "When you get old, you sleep less. When you wake up, come and see. What are you doing, Xiao Yan, the educated youth?"
Yan Xia held a hammer in his hand and shook it, "It's broken again at the place where it leaked last time."
Tan Kangshun shared his experience: "Don't use dry wood to mend, use raw wood."
Yan Xia: "I haven't found it yet. Let's check again in the daytime in two days."
It is really inconvenient to find things in the middle of the night.
Tan Kangshun didn't say anything. After looking around and making sure there was no problem, he and Tan Dazhi went back.
Yan Xia was still finishing the work. After the captain and his son walked away for a distance, Yan Xia had also finished his work.
Yan Xia first handed the tools in his hand to his elder brother, and just when Yan Ji lowered his head to put the things down.
Yan Xia was so eager to get back to his warm bed that he quickened his pace, causing him to lose his balance and slide off the roof.
Then, there was another "pop" sound, and when Yan Xia came to his senses, he was already lying on the ground.
Yan Ji: “………………”
Yan Xia: “????”
Tan Kangshun and Tan Dazhi, who had already walked far away, looked back.
Tan Kangshun: "Did you hear any sound?"
Tan Dazhi: "I heard it. I guess it was the snow falling from the trees."
Tan Kangshun thought about it and felt that they were quite similar, so he stopped paying attention to it.
In the yard.
Yan Xia: Damn it.
The coccyx seems to be broken.
Yan Ji: “Restart?”
Yan Xia: "Start!"
Yan Xia, who experienced rooftop skiing late at night, finally returned to the warm bed after restarting.
I had a good sleep in the second half of the night.
When Yan Xia woke up, it was already early in the morning. There was no one in the room. Yan Xia sat up in a daze, feeling a little hot.
The temperature probably rose a little. This thought flashed through Yan Xia's mind subconsciously when he got up. He put on his cotton jacket and pushed the door open to go out.
There were noises in the kitchen. Yan Xia didn't bother to see what his family was cooking. The first thing he saw was the snowman he had made in the corner of the yard. It had been completely destroyed by last night's heavy snow. The branches used as noses and arms were broken or falling off, and even the head had fallen off.
Yan Xia walked over and put his own snowman's head on it first. He was still fiddling with the snowman.
Behind me, Ms. Su's scream suddenly came.
Yan Xia turned around: "What's wrong?"
As far as I could see, Ms. Su was standing at the kitchen door and there was nothing wrong with her.
Su Wenyin looked at Yan Xia, her tone hard to describe: "Hey, you're smoking!!"
Yan Xia: “????”
As soon as Su Wenyin said this, Yan Feiyue and Yan Ji, who were helping in the kitchen, came out to see.
In the corner of the yard, a person squatting on the ground with a big snowball in his hand was now covered in smoke. The smoke was clearly visible!!
Yan Ji: "Do you have a fever?"
After hearing this, Yan Xia subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead. This touch was incredible.
Good job!
It was so hot! It was scalding hot! It was so hot that he thought he could use it to heat an egg.
No wonder, he said why he felt so hot when he woke up today and his head was a little dizzy.
He thought it was because he hadn't slept well since he tossed and turned in the middle of the night, and the temperature had risen a little.
It seems like he was burning with anger, but...
Why is it that this body is actually smoking when it has a fever? !
Su Wenyin took out a mirror from the house, and Yan Xia looked at it in the mirror.
The fair and handsome face in the mirror was flushed. Of course, now was not the time to admire his handsome face.
The point is... from the head to the base of the neck, all the exposed skin and hair are smoking!!
It's not as obvious as the smoke from a fire, but it is definitely rising, so clear that you can see it with your naked eye from five meters away! !
Su Wenyin: "Hey, baby, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"
Yan Xia: "A little bit, a little dizzy, but otherwise fine."
Yan Feiyue: "I'll go see if there's any medicine to reduce the fever."
Yan Xia called out to his father: "Why waste that time? Just restart it!"
Yan Feiyue, who was so concerned that he forgot about it for a moment, stopped. Yan Ji's consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, and he directly pressed the restart button the next second.
In the corner of the yard, the person who had just been burning with smoke and a red face stood up and returned to normal, but...
Yan Xia suddenly found that after this restart, he couldn't move! !
Yan Xia: “!!!!”
Yan Ji: "You restarted too many times."
Just then, there was a knock on the yard door and the whole family turned to look.
Of course, Yan Xia, who was stuck after restarting so many times, couldn't turn his head around. He could only stand there and listen to the sound without seeing anyone.
The other three people saw that the people coming were Duan Ji and Xiang Ruicong.
Su Wenyin asked: "Duan Zhiqing, Xiang Zhiqing, what are you doing here?"
Xiang Ruicong said, "It's like this. In previous years, the educated youth camp would set up study groups in the winter. Anyway, we have nothing to do, so we thought about reading and studying together. This year's study group is about to start, so I asked Duan Zhiqing and the other four educated youths if they want to join us. We..."
Xiang Ruicong was halfway through his words when he noticed Yan Xia in the corner. At first he didn't think anything was wrong.
But after a few words, why did little Yan Zhiqing still stand so straight, without even looking at them? Little Yan Zhiqing was not like this before.
Duan Ji had already noticed it, and he put aside the study group's affairs for the time being. Duan Ji asked, "What is this, little educated youth Yan?"
The four members of Yan Xia's family fell silent at the same time. How could it be such a coincidence? What should they say?
Two seconds later, Su Wenyin coughed, "Little Yan Zhiqing... made a mistake, and Big Yan Zhiqing made him stand in the corner as punishment."
Xiang Ruicong and Duan Ji's eyes widened a little at the same time, and many question marks appeared in their heads.
Duan Ji said to Ruicong: “????”
Xiang Ruicong took several seconds to react before repeating, "M-Made a mistake? Stand in the corner?"
Su Wenyin: "This is how their family is."
Xiang Ruicong and Duan Ji turned their heads in unison and looked at Yan Ji.
Yan Ji: “………………”
Yan Ji was silent for a while before he said "hmm".
Duan Ji: "Standing in the snow?"
Su Wenyin made up a bunch of nonsense and said, "Da Yan, an educated youth, said that standing in the snow can make one's mind clearer and help one reflect on one's mistakes better."
Xiang Ruicong and Duan Ji turned their heads in unison and looked at Yan Xia in the corner.
The young Yan Zhiqing, who used to be positive, sunny, gentle and easy to get along with in front of them, now had a blank expression on his face. He stood there straight and didn't even look at them.
Xiang Ruicong and Duan Ji had the same thought at the same time...
Little Yan Zhiqing is so pitiful!
The elder educated youth Yan was too unkind. What mistake had he made to make people stand in the snow as punishment? Moreover, the younger educated youth Yan was so old, yet he was punished with such corporal punishment.
Xiang Ruicong and Duan Ji looked at Yan Ji as if they were looking at something, a pedantic parent who was completely devoid of humanity and inhumanity.
It's clearly written in his eyes...
I really didn't expect that he was such a person.
Yan Ji: “………………”
This black pot is really big and round.
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