Even so, she still let Lin Zhaozhao take the failed attempt to Li Xiujuan to revise. It's one thing for a child to have good intentions, but it's another thing to make the child suffer because of it.
Lin Zhaozhao's neck was stiff and sore from thinking about it. She secretly put her clothes back in their original place. When she came out, the cool velvet felt warm and refreshing.
Looking up, I saw that it was snowing.
Lin Zhaozhao's face was tense, her thin lips pressed tightly together. How could it suddenly snow in Huichun, where spring is in full bloom all year round?
If snow causes a sudden drop in springtime temperatures, some people might freeze to death in their sleep due to the inability to adapt.
With this concern in mind, Lin Zhaozhao and Li Xiujuan woke up their family members and remade the quilts.
I felt hot even with the blanket on at night, but by the next day, I was shivering from the cold.
Because of the sudden drop in temperature, Lin Zhaozhao stayed in bed for once, but she was soon met with a death stare from Yang Yuan, who was holding Anping, and had no choice but to get up and make milk powder.
Ping An slurped his milk, while Lin Zhaozhao rubbed Yang Yuan's body. Yang Yuan was icy cold, like an ice pop. After being outside for a while, Lin Zhaozhao, wearing only a thin shirt, was shivering from the cold.
Left with no other choice, Lin Zhaozhao carried Ping An to Old Madam Lin's room, then took out down jackets from her spatial storage for the Lin family to change into. As for Yang Yuan's jacket, it was sewn into his ready-made clothes.
After taking precautions to keep warm, the Lin family members came out of the house to move around.
Compared to the Lin family's calm demeanor, the locals of Huichun felt as if the sky had fallen. They mustered all their strength to put on their clothes, each breath releasing white steam.
"Damn it, it's only been one night, how come it's already so cold?"
"I almost froze to death in the middle of the night."
"The temperature is usually normal in Huichun, so why is it so cold this year? My teeth are so cold they're practically knotted."
"Could it be a curse brought by those disaster victims? Ever since Lord Ning took in the disaster victims, life has never been smooth." It's no wonder that the locals of Huichun are resentful; in fact, since Huichun took in the disaster victims, they have also faced tremendous challenges.
Firstly, competition has intensified. In the past, due to a shortage of people, jobs were readily available, but now with a larger population, not only are jobs harder to find, but wages are also lower. Secondly, the quality of outsiders varies greatly, making it extremely easy for trouble to arise, and even if it escalates to the authorities, the consequences are minimal.
"Don't talk nonsense. Instead of wasting time, you should buy more firewood, charcoal, and other heating supplies. If you go too late, they might all be gone."
Amid the complaints, the locals who had gathered dispersed.
**
Thunderous snoring filled her ears, and she felt Xiao Guai's prickly beard. Lin Zhaozhao closed her eyes tightly and shrank into the warm blanket. The snoring gradually faded away, and she could only hear a soft groan. It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her chest.
Lin Zhaozhao suddenly opened her eyes and met Xiao Guai, who had come to check if she was dead. She numbly reached out and gave Xiao Guai a hard pat. As she turned to the side, she caught a glimpse of the snow-covered landscape outside the window. Lin Zhaozhao immediately became interested, wrapped herself up tightly, and released Meimei, Xiao Teng, and Xiao Li from her spatial storage.
The two plants, feeling cold, didn't even touch the ground. But the sheep, at first, walked separately on its four hooves. After the little one gracefully showed off in front of it with its cat-like steps, it turned into a mischievous devil. The two little ones started a chaotic battle, trampling the snow in the yard everywhere, and their hooves were all wet.
With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Grandma Lin, Lin Fusheng, Li Xiujuan, and Lin Yangyang entered, all looking disheveled, except for Lin Yangyang who was carrying some charcoal.
"How did you get into such a sorry state?"
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