The food distributed this year is enough for them to eat.
Zhang Chun'er and Zhang Dong'er were relieved to see Zhang Jinong.
A family of four walked home in the dark amidst the heavy snow.
Thinking about it now still makes me feel scared.
He really saved his life. After a few days when his wound is better, he will thank his fellow villagers who braved the cold wind and snow to go to the mountains to find him.
After Li Mingqing packed up the medicine box, he saw Wangcai lying at his feet.
"Wangcai, do you want to go back to the mountain?"
It continued to lie there without moving. It was so cold that its paws would hurt if it went out. It was also difficult to find food outside at this time.
Sun Jiaxue smiled and said, "This means you don't want to go back. If you wanted to go back, your tail would have been wagging a long time ago."
"It seems so. This year is colder than last year."
"I think so too. This time last year the river wasn't frozen yet. I filled the water tank in the afternoon and it was enough for two days."
The two talked while watching the heavy snow falling outside.
After a while, it was white outside and very quiet.
With Wang Dazhu as a negative example, the villagers clear the snow on the eaves every two or three hours to prevent the house from collapsing.
Wang Dazhu didn't dare to be lazy either.
The City God Temple, which is already in a dilapidated state, needs to be paid close attention to.
At least it can shelter us from the wind and rain. If it collapses again, we will have to live in the snow.
Cowshed.
Four people gathered around a firewood pile to roast sweet potatoes.
The sweet potatoes were sent by Xiangdong, half a basket full.
They knew that it was Li Mingqing who brought it here.
"Another year has passed without me noticing. Time flies."
"Yeah, I don't know when we can go back to the city."
"I can't even think about going back to the city. My house has been demolished and I have nowhere to live."
"People say fallen leaves return to their roots. No matter what, I still want to go back. It's not going to make any sense to die here alone. I have to go back if I can."
"Looking at the current situation, it will probably take several years."
"Think about when we first came to the village, all the injuries and illnesses we had are almost healed now. It's all thanks to that young man from the Li family. If it weren't for him, life wouldn't be this easy."
A few people were talking and turning the roasted sweet potatoes in the oven from time to time.
The aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafted out along the flames.
Li Mingqing was also sitting there eating roasted sweet potatoes with Sun Jiaxue.
Fresh sweet potatoes are specially placed in the sun to dry, and oil will immediately ooze out when roasted over fire.
It is hot, soft, sweet and fragrant.
"Brother Mingqing, it's snowing so heavily, next year will definitely be a good harvest year."
"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. I hope this snow will fall just right."
“It will definitely be just right.”
"Wife, do you want to go to work?"
"Go to work? Niuniu can't be home alone."
After saying that, she glanced at Li Mingqing and said, "I don't know anything else. What if I embarrass you?"
She murmured quietly again: "Hubby, why is my stomach still not moving? We are pregnant every night——"
I'm not idle at night either.
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