Leng Yingshuang came over with a bowl of rice and ate with her daughter.
After dinner, the wives washed the pots and dishes, and it was almost dark.
Everyone quickly washed up and went to bed.
The next morning, everyone got up at dawn and went to their respective posts.
Leng Yingshuang stayed at home to take care of the three children.
Leng Yingshuang held her full daughter in her arms and watched the snow at the door.
In half a day and a night, the snow was almost three fingers thick, and the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger.
Only after seeing it did Meng Shuyan understand what heavy snowfall meant.
The snowflakes are as big as goose feathers. They look beautiful, but they are a bit scary.
【Hopefully it's not a snowstorm. 】
Meng Shuyan prayed in her heart.
Leng Yingshuang heard that her daughter was really worried about everything and was afraid that she would not grow up.
"The heavier the snow, the better the harvest next year!"
Leng Yingshuang tried to say something else to divert her daughter's attention.
"Why, little grandma?"
Meng Lihou and Meng Liqian, who were not allowed to go out today, could only sit at the door and watch the snow outside.
They were very bored when they heard what the little grandmother said and asked out of curiosity.
"Because all the pests in the soil were frozen to death..."
When Meng Shijie and his friends went to the provincial capital, Yongxing also went with them to buy things.
The main thing is to report to the palace. This is something that needs to be done every day and is also the most important thing.
When Prince Ning heard Yongxing say that Mr. Meng and his four other families had stored firewood and food in preparation for emergencies, he thought that Mr. Meng was very thoughtful.
It should be so.
After Yongxing left, Prince Ning called a servant.
"Go to the government office and tell Lord Chang to send his servants to the villages to walk around more often and remind those people not to starve or freeze to death."
There are already few people, and if more people die in the winter, the more than 600 people who migrated here will not be enough to fill the gap.
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