As the sun sets, Li Cuihong, who has worked all day, returns home with her two children.
Zhao's mother cooked dinner. Zhao Xiaojuan went to deliver the meal to Zhao Yongqiang in the ancestral hall. Li Cuihong lay alone in bed.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I just can't get over it.
Li Cuihong was so angry that she sat up and went to put on her shoes.
Accidentally kicking a pocket under the bed, Li Cuihong squatted down in confusion, pulled out the pocket, opened it and took a look.
It turned out to be the lime that Zhao Yongqiang had mentioned. Li Cuihong didn't expect Zhao Yongqiang to act so quickly and had already taken it home.
Li Cuihong was just looking for a way to vent her anger, and this bag of lime came in handy.
Qian Chunhua, who knew nothing about this, was busy making cotton-padded clothes for her three children. Although she had adopted Qian Shen's body, Qian Shen was very good at making clothes.
However, Qian Chunhua still practiced for a day before he slowly got the feeling.
It was getting late, and Qian Chunhua was worried that working under the lamp would hurt her eyes. In this era without glasses, Qian Chunhua did not dare to open her eyes too much.
After blowing out the oil lamp, Qian Chunhua took her three children and lay on the warm kang. After telling them a bedtime story, the four of them fell asleep.
Late at night, Li Cuihong woke up Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Xiaojuan.
The mother and her two sons lifted the lime, quietly slipped out of the yard, and headed towards Qian Chunhua's field.
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The next morning, after Qian Chunhua and her two children went out, she stayed at home to continue making cotton-padded clothes for them.
When she sent the child out just now, Qian Chunhua felt even colder. She took out the thermometer from the space and found that the temperature was now minus two degrees Celsius. She needed to hurry up and make a cotton-padded jacket.
Qingfeng rolled over on the kang alone, shouting, "I'll beat you to death, you snake demon."
After yelling, he punched and kicked the quilt.
"Qingfeng, aren't you going out to play with your friends today?" Qian Chunhua looked at his youngest son with a smile. This child had a very good memory and he remembered most of the words in the stories he was told.
Qingfeng shook his head uninterested, "No, there are bad guys. I will defeat them after I learn some tricks."
He looks like a little devil.
Qian Chunhua smiled and shook his head, then let him go and continued to concentrate on the work in his hands.
"Bang, bang, bang." A series of shooting sounds were heard.
Qian Chunhua put on her clothes and opened the door. A cold wind blew and she couldn't help but wrap herself up. The weather was too cold.
"Who is it?" Qian Chunhua walked towards the gate.
"Sister Hua, it's me." Sun Hongying's voice came from outside the courtyard gate.
Qian Chunhua was confused. When did she become Sister Hua?
Although he was confused, Qian Chunhua still quickly opened the gate.
Sun Hongying pulled Qian Chunhua over and said, "Quick, go check your field, it's all lime."
Qian Chunhua opened his mouth wide. Although he didn't plan to grow crops anymore, who was so cruel? Qian Chunhua cast his eyes to the next door.
"My father-in-law has gone, I came to call you." Sun Hongying said quickly. Later, Village Chief Wang got the news and went to the fields first.
"Oh, I'll take Qingfeng with me."
After saying this, Qian Chunhua hurried into the room, helped Qingfeng dress, then went to the kitchen and took out two sticks of firewood to make the stove fire smaller to avoid any accidents.
"Your kang is so comfortable, no wonder I don't want to go out after staying at home." Sun Hongying's face was full of envy. After saying this, she even touched the kang.
Following Sun Hongying, Qian Chunhua brought Qingfeng to their own fields. There were already many people gathered in the fields. Village chief Wang was standing with his hands behind his back, checking the situation in the fields.
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