The two of them had breakfast together. Su Nian refused to let Chu Beichen work anymore, so she went to the kitchen, washed the dishes, and put away the cooking utensils.
Chu Beichen was drinking coffee nearby. "What are your plans for today?"
Su Nian was thinking about Grandpa Han. "That saccharin-loving Chen Erbao has been here for a week, right? I wonder what he's doing now?"
Chu Beichen made some coffee and said, "Let's go over and take a look. There's nothing specific to do right now anyway!"
The two of them chatted and laughed, and didn't go out until after nine o'clock. As soon as they walked downstairs, a vast expanse of white came into view.
Quzhou is bitterly cold in winter, but it rarely snows. Occasionally, there are only a few sparse flakes that melt before they hit the ground. This is the first time Su Nian has seen such a colorful snow scene.
"Such thick snow?" Su Nian wiped it with his feet, feeling incredible. Then he looked at the footprints downstairs, each one was very deep.
"The snow in the north is just this heavy," Chu Beichen helped Su Nian wrap her scarf around her neck, then looked up at the leaden sky. "I'm afraid we can't drive today. We don't have snow chains!"
"Then let's take the subway!" Su Nian now has a pretty good grasp of the route. Besides private cars, there are many other ways to travel!
The two of them walked in the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and squeezed into the subway for more than ten stops before they finally arrived near Grandpa Han's house.
Grandpa Han's alley was very clean. The thick snow had been cleared long ago. I knocked on the door and entered. Before I even entered the main house, Grandpa Han came out to greet me. "Why are you here? It's snowing so heavily. What if you slip?"
Su Nian ran over and held onto Grandpa's arm, shaking him. "I'm so flexible, will I fall if I walk?"
The cracks in the blue bricks on the ground were filled with snow, and there was a chill. Su Nian pulled Grandpa Han into the house. When passing the east wing, she looked into the room intentionally or unintentionally, only to see the door wide open. She could vaguely see Chen Erbao and his father sitting there.
Su Nian shook his head and couldn't understand why the father and son didn't close the door on a snowy day.
She had a keen nose and soon smelled a sweet fragrance in the air. "Is this sweet wine?" Su Nian was very confused.
Han Qing came out of the next room and just picked up the conversation, "Sweet wine and boiled eggs!"
Su Nian suddenly remembered saccharin and quickly mouthed to Han Qing, "Are you okay?"
Han Qing shook his head imperceptibly at Su Nian: "It's okay!"
A few people entered the house, and the guards immediately stood guard at the door. Han Qing sighed, "These two have saccharin and are clamoring for sweet wine stewed eggs. Old Zhang, after hearing my words, forbids them to use the kitchen."
"Now we have a charcoal basin in their room so they can make their own sweet wine!"
Su Nian thought about what happened just now and burst out laughing. "I was wondering why they left the door open. It turns out they were afraid of choking on the charcoal brazier!"
Chu Beichen politely greeted Grandpa Han and Han Qing before sitting down. "Apart from the saccharin, have they caused any other trouble?"
"No, they won't go out. They say they don't know the way and are afraid of getting lost," Han Qing was very worried. With these two people with ulterior motives at home, he didn't dare to go out to look for Tang Xin on weekends. "What a nuisance!"
Su Nian sat down opposite Grandpa Han and said, "Let me take your pulse first!"
She was concerned about Grandpa Han's health, fearing that he had fallen into a trap set by Chen Erbao and his son. She also wanted to take this opportunity to test whether her abilities had recovered.
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