"The characters I have learned are enough for my use." As long as you can understand the ancient characters without a lot of strokes, there is no need to learn them.
At this moment, Xiao Min'er's voice came from outside: "Mom, it's snowing."
Chen Heng opened the door. The night wind was cool and clear, and indeed, white snow was floating in the sky.
Xia came out of the kitchen and said to her son who was leaning out of the window, "Close the window. It's cold."
"Mom, I want to go out for a walk."
"No, your wounds haven't fully healed yet."
"I'm fine now. It doesn't hurt anymore. I want to go out and walk."
Chen Heng stepped out of the room and said, "Sister-in-law, Ajian and I will take Min'er out to the yard for a walk. He's been bored this month."
Before Xia could speak, Xiao Miner shouted happily, "Auntie is the best, Uncle, come and hold me."
After a while, Xie Jian carried his nephew, who was wrapped tightly, into the yard.
Chen Heng took his hand and slowly said, "Are you cold?"
"It's not cold." Xiao Min'er held the snow lily in her little hand: "Auntie, the snow lily that has been plucked is as big as my palm. It's so beautiful."
Xia laughed and said, "Pfft, don't talk nonsense. If it's that big, we'll be in trouble."
Chen Heng was born in the south, where there is not much snow. She always thought it was the same in ancient times. But in fact, through the memory of the master, the snow in the south in ancient times was also very heavy, basically up to the knees.
Although what Xiao Miner said was an exaggeration, the little kid did have a Xueyin that was half the size of his hand.
"Min'er, don't walk too fast." Xie Jian saw his nephew was about to jump up and down after taking a few steps, so he spoke out to stop him.
"I want to be alone." Little Xie Min said as he broke free from his aunt's hand.
Looking at little Min'er's happy figure, Xia said with red eyes: "Master Eunuch's medicine is really effective. It's only been a few days since he took it, and look at Min'er's complexion, how good it is."
Just as the three of them were watching Min'er happily walk away, they heard the sound of a gong outside, accompanied by a loud voice: "Snow is coming soon. Every household must repair leaks and do not be careless."
"Usually he shouts during the day, why is he shouting so late today?" Xia asked curiously.
This was the first time Chen Heng heard this, as she usually didn't go home during the day.
"Sister-in-law, does the house need any repairs?" Xie Jian asked.
"No need. We already sent someone to do it a couple of days ago," Xia said. In the past, it was always her and Ajian who would go up to the roof to repair and strengthen it, and everyone in the tribe was willing to help. "No matter how heavy the snow was, it wouldn't matter."
Chen Heng was just about to ask Xie Jian when the holiday would start, when she remembered that students at the university didn't have winter or summer holidays. They usually had a ten-day holiday, meaning one day off every ten days. The academy probably wouldn't close until a few days before the holiday.
When I got up the next day, the snow was still falling, just like last night. The ground and the roof were covered with a layer of white.
When Meng Xuanlang came, he brought some freshly baked cakes for Xiao Miner.
Xiao Min'er kept calling Meng Xuanlang "Uncle" and he couldn't stop smiling.
"I like Uncle Xuanlang the most." Little Xie Min said crisply while holding pastries at the window.
"Then tell me, do you like me as an uncle or Xie Jian as an uncle?" Meng Xuanlang posed a difficult question.
Over there, the uncle was talking to his mother, and little Xie Min whispered, "I like Uncle Xuanlang the most." Uncle Xuanlang was so good to the uncle and to him, and he also had a carriage, so he must coax him, so that when others bully his family again, there will be one more person to help them.
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