Chapter 311 Bone Setting 1

The snow lasted for two days, and everyone was clearing the snow all the time during those two days.

The snow has stopped and we can finally take a break.

The four younger children, with red faces, ran to the kitchen to show their support to Feng Qingxue, "We have cleared the path in our yard so that Auntie (sister) won't slip."

Feng Qingxue had just boiled a pot of hot water and soaked some dried beans in it. She praised, "Oh, our children are all so well behaved!"

She washed her hands, opened the cupboard, took out six pieces of maltose, gave one piece to each of them, and asked the oldest Lu Tianzhi to give the remaining two pieces to Lu Tianjun and Guan Cheng, "Don't crowd in the kitchen, I can't turn around, just play in the yard." It would be too ostentatious to go out with candy in her hand. Maltose is not a small piece that can be stuffed directly into your mouth.

"Got it!" Several children came out obediently, and the kitchen became much emptier in an instant.

Just as she cut a piece of wild boar leg and threw it into the pot to cook until soft, Feng Qingxue heard Guan Cheng say in the yard: "Aunt, someone is looking for you."

"Who's looking for me?" Feng Qingxue wiped her hands and untied her apron. As soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she saw an old woman standing trembling at the door. "Third Grandma? What can I do for you? It's snowing so hard, the road is not easy to walk on."

Feng Qingxue said as she opened the door.

Grandma Lu San grabbed her hand and said anxiously, "Xiaoxue, come with me quickly."

"What's the matter? Don't worry."

"The roof of my house collapsed late at night, crushing your third grandfather. His legs might be broken. Go and take a look at him."

Feng Qingxue was startled, then turned around and said, "Acheng, go get my medicine box."

Guan Cheng took out the medical kit, and Lu Tianjun carried out her military coat, military cap, and leather boots. "Aunt, change your shoes when you go out. The snow is very thick outside. If you step on it, your calves will fall. Don't freeze your ankles."

The leather boots were given by Guo Xiuying before the marriage. They have lambskin lining and cowhide outer surface, which are very suitable for rainy and snowy weather in winter.

Feng Qingxue hurriedly took off her purple velvet five-hole cotton shoes, put on leather boots, wrapped herself in a military coat, carried a medicine box, and followed Grandma Lu San, walking on the snowy road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Grandma Lu was wearing a pair of wooden-soled Mao Weng shoes. She was old, and the shoes were heavy. Feng Qingxue was very frightened when she walked. She reached out to support her and said, "Grandma San, didn't you clear the snow on the roof?"

Nearly 90% of the houses in Wanglou Brigade have adobe walls and thatched roofs. The thatched roofs are replaced every year and the snow is swept every year.

Everyone has become accustomed to it. For the personal safety of themselves and their families, everyone except lazy people does this.

Grandma Lu sighed, "Who will sweep the snow for us? Your third grandfather and I are old, and we can't climb up to the top, so we can't sweep the snow ourselves. The sons are too lazy, you push it to me, I push it to you, you don't even sweep the snow at home, and you're going to sweep the snow for us? Forget it! It's said that raising sons is to prepare for old age and storing grain to prepare for famine. Now that we have more sons, there will be more disputes."

Grandma Lu San couldn't help but nag, "When I was young, when I had few sons, I was worried that he would have no one to keep him company, and that no one would help him when we were old. Now I am old, I have raised four sons, built houses for them one by one, married them off, and raised grandchildren for nearly ten years in a row. As a result, none of them want to take care of us in our old age. The old man said that the eldest son should be taken care of first, and the eldest son said that we spent more time raising the second son's children, and the second son said that the third son spent too much money on marriage, and the third son said that we are partial to the fourth son. If we only had one son, no matter what, he would be the sole responsibility for taking care of us in our old age. Now... Oh!"

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(End of this chapter)