"Mom, why are you going?" Leng Qingzhu jumped down from the snow plow and walked to his mother's side.

Fu Yingshao came over and stood with her.

Chen Baishuang looked at the two of them, pulled the corners of his mouth, and didn't laugh: "Go to your eldest mother's house to find a shoe." ”

I have to admit that these two children are really talented and beautiful when they stand together, and they are very compatible.

Moreover, she is a stupid girl, she has forgotten the last time she laughed so heartlessly.

Since she was with Fu Yingshao, she hadn't seen why this girl had bothered about things.

It's not like when he was with Ye Wenchuan at the beginning, that person was arrogant and unconfident, so his attitude towards Leng Qingzhu was extremely awkward to some extent, not to mention that their family only knew how to blindly ask for it.

"Find what shoes look like, I can cut them!" Leng Qingzhu volunteered.

Chen Baishuang patted the snow on her daughter's body: "There are ready-made, what are you doing with this trouble, I will get it back when I go, but you guys, the hat and hands are a little stuffy, don't look back and catch a cold, by the way, what about Lin Lin and them?" ”

"It's slippery on the West River!"

Chen Baishuang couldn't help but sigh: "What a child's temper!" Okay, you guys play your go, come back early at noon for dinner, let's make dumplings! ”

"Hmm."

The two of them agreed to leave, and this time they changed positions, Fu Yingshao sat on the snow climbing plow, and the bamboo was cold.

Chen Baishuang walked to the door of Yu Shuyun's house, and couldn't help but look back, the stupid girl in their house was still laughing heartlessly.

What's even more rare is that Fu Yingshao is also laughing, and he laughs loudly, heartily and cheerfully.

This is the first time I've seen it.

Thinking of the young man's gaze that had been falling on his daughter, Chen Baishuang couldn't help but sigh again.

There was clear snow in the sky, and the Yangge team entered the village again.

Fu Yingshao has already seen the enthusiasm of the villagers for the Yangge team.

On the day of the opening, Ji Linlin and the others had also seen it, but it was the first time and the first time they heard the two of them turn their hats and follow the singles.

"Wang's Second Sister Sifu", "Hong Yue'e Dreams".

The charm is long, and the words are smooth and interesting.

Xiaobao was once again carried by a group of young people on his shoulders to watch the excitement together.

The child holds a sugar gourd in his hand.

The rock sugar gourd in the Northeast is cold and sweet, the hawthorn is wrapped in a layer of sugar, cold and crisp but not sticky to the teeth, Ji Linlin ate three strings in one go, and talked to Leng Qingzhu Qiao Shuilan and them, the rock sugar gourd in Bicheng is not so delicious.

For Ji Linlin, everything is new, playing snow skating, going to the mountains to hunt roe deer and pheasants, and catching fish in the frozen river, all of which are so interesting.

The lively Yangge also made her feel that in a small mountain village, the atmosphere of the Lantern Festival is no worse than that in a big city.

After eating sauerkraut stuffed dumplings at noon, a group of people got together again, this time, with other young people in the village and a group of children.

Building snowmen, having snowball fights, skiing and skating, nature is a natural playground.

Xiaobao ate at Leng Qingzhu's house at noon, and in the afternoon, he mingled with these uncles and aunts in the afternoon.

The Lantern Festival is still the most lively at night.

The street lamps are sprinkled with gasoline or diesel mixed with sorghum husks.

On the windowsill, on the pier of the gate, on the front of the warehouse.

The children made a can and bottle, tied a stick to a rope, lit a candle and sat inside, and a simple lantern was made, and they carried it around the village.

This is a flower lantern.