Chapter 619 Snowball Fight

Jiang Fubao nodded, and Xue Huan happily put a hairpin in her hair.

After washing up, Jiang Fubao put some fragrant ointment on his face and went out.

It's cold, and if I don't apply this, my face will get chapped easily.

After painting, she didn't forget to wipe her hands.

This is hand cream.

"Let's go and have dinner." My stomach has started to growl.

It was already bright outside.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a vast expanse of white in the yard. The trees were covered with snow and their branches were bent.

It looks like the snow started falling last night.

The snow falls silently.

Unlike rain, you can't even notice it when you're sleeping.

"Fubao, wake up. Let's go to the main room to eat. Breakfast is ready. It was made by mother. There is lean meat and egg porridge, fried cakes, and sweet fruits."

Jiang Huanyu saw her sister at first sight.

She walked over, took Jiang Fubao's arm, and took Xue Huan to the main room.

The maids have already put breakfast away.

There is one bowl and one chopstick per seat.

Jiang Huanyu sat on Jiang Fubao's left, and Xue Huan sat on his right.

The adults had already finished eating, so it wouldn't be a problem for Xue Huan to sit next to her.

After the three of them finished their meal, they all felt warm.

"Let's go, put on your gloves and scarves, and go have a snowball fight." Jiang Huanyu practices martial arts every day. It's a rare break during the New Year, so he's in a fun mood.

He grabbed Jiang Fubao and ran away.

Xue Huan didn't go, she preferred to play and build a snowman.

So he stayed and played with others to make a snowman.

Jiang Fubao left footprints with every step he took. When he arrived at the village entrance, the outside of his shoes were a little wet. If the inside had not been dry, Jiang Fubao would have had to go back and change his shoes.

"Hurry, hurry, let's have a snowball fight. Fubao and I are in a group. Who else wants to join us?" Jiang Huanyu is about the same age as Jiang Fubao.

People are rather childish. After all, Jiang Fubao is an adult at heart.

"I'll be in your group."

"Me too."

"And me."

There were only about ten kids in the village who were playable.

Most of the people want to be in the same group with Jiang Fubao and Jiang Huanyue.

It’s not that he wants to curry favor with Jiang Fubao, but Jiang Huanyu is just too strong.

With her around, you basically won't suffer any loss.

"How about this, you play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever wins will be on our team. That's fair."

There were not enough people to share, so Jiang Huanyu could only let them solve the problem themselves.

And she took Jiang Fubao to prepare for the battle.

The place with the thickest snow is the open space at the entrance of the village.

She cupped and pinched the snow with her hands, and a snowball took shape.

By the time the children finished playing rock-paper-scissors, the two sisters had already prepared dozens of snowballs.

"The battle begins. Hey, little thief, give me your life--" After the two groups of people stood in place.

With Jiang Huanyue's shout, the snowball fight began.

The two sisters seemed to be on automatic aim.

Hit it every time you hit it.

The children were hit and screamed.

Pain and happiness.

"Ouch, I was wrong, don't hit me."

"I give up, bah bah bah, throw it in my mouth."

"It's so cold, throw it into my neck, I want revenge."

"Sister Fubao, let me go, ouch."

Some people laughed, some people called for help, and the sounds of playing were carried by the cold wind to Jiang Sanniu's home.

She was thin and emaciated, with a bruised face and nose.

He was wearing old, ill-fitting clothes with the patchwork high above him.

There are even several layers of patches on top of patches.

The clothes are a bit thin to wear in the snow.

Two rough hands, frozen red.

Jiang Guangyi is not much better.

Being beaten by Fang Silang every day, he quickly became old.

It's like I've aged ten years in one year.

"I want to eat, eat, give me food, I'm hungry--" Fang Silang was lying in the room, and his voice came out from the crack of the door.

The grandfather and grandson were trembling with fear.

"Why don't you go cook for him? If we leave him hungry, he'll beat us again."

Jiang Guangyi's old arms and legs were no match for Fang Silang.

Not to mention Jiang Sanniu, who is as thin as a monkey.

"Grandpa, there is nothing to eat at home. The rice jar has been empty for a long time, and there is only one vegetable left. This is not enough."

The Jiang family has no land, so naturally they can't grow food.

The money was all spent, and Zhou Gaier, who was originally going to be sold, died again.

The three of them lived off the land.

The vegetables grown in the backyard were eaten up yesterday. The only one left is still hidden in the corner and has not been discovered.

Jiang Sanniu shrank her neck and spoke in a mosquito-like voice.

I was afraid that Fang Silang in the room would hear it.

He beat people more and more fiercely.

He didn't know how hard to hit them, and the two of them were terrified.

"No vegetables? Then go to the mountains and have a look. If you are lucky, you may find a wild rabbit and have some meat to eat today. If that doesn't work, see if you can dig up some wild vegetables. Bamboo shoots will work too."

Jiang Guangyi was also feeling very cold, so he went into the house and lay down under the quilt.

The wind outside was freezing cold. He had little flesh on his body, so the little fat could not insulate him from the cold. He felt even colder than in previous snowy days.

Jiang Sanniu looked worried.

Grandpa didn't care about anything and just waited for her to do the job. Fang Silang would beat people at any time.

If she had known this, she would not have run away when her grandfather wanted to sell his granddaughter.

I don’t know where my sisters are enjoying themselves.

The two sisters she was talking about were at Yang Wanli's house, helping the young lady with her dressing and washing.

"Hongmei, Baimei, thank you two sisters for your hard work in serving me for so long. Here, I will give you red envelopes."

Yang Ruixue looked at herself in the bronze mirror and smiled coquettishly.

She just got engaged last year and the wedding is scheduled for this spring.

My daughter's days are not even four months long.

Now she treats every day as if it were her last.

As the two maids who grew up with her.

Yang Ruixue had long treated them like sisters.

Therefore, when she needed to take a maid as a dowry, she was reluctant to choose two people. She had already told her mother about it after she got engaged.

After she got married, she asked Hongmei and Baimei to serve her mother.

When they are 20 years old, we will release them and let them get married as they wish.

Yang Ruixue gives red envelopes to the two of them every year.

Getting heavier every year.

The two sisters took the red envelope, opened it, and found two taels of silver inside.

They both knelt on the ground immediately.

"Thank you for the gift, Miss."

"Stand up, don't kneel at every turn. You two grew up with me, and we are as close as sisters. I hope that after I get married, you can find a good husband and live a good life. I know you two must have blamed me before, why didn't I choose you as dowry maids, you don't know, dowry maids are not just maids..."

Yang Ruixue explained it to the two of them.

The two sisters' eyes widened.

When they came out, they looked at each other.

"It turns out that the dowry maid is..." Hongmei blushed.

Baimei is not much better.

"We are wrong to blame the young lady. She loves us and only hopes that she and her future aunt can stay together until old age."

Bai Mei continued.

"Yes, I am willing to exchange ten years of my life for a happy life for you."

Hongmei held the red envelope in both hands and prayed to the sky.