After moving things, Feng Qingxue took out the rice, clothes and other things that already belonged to his own family from the space, and took a few more different grains to deal with the wind and clouds.

"Sister, where did you get so many things? There are also flat cars! Feng Qingyun washed her hands and asked while eating the steamed buns that Feng Qingxue brought back to her, her eyes sweeping over things such as wood, books, dishes, etc.

Feng Qingxue replied: "The things are begged for rags, and the flatbed truck is borrowed, and we have to send them back before dawn tomorrow." ”

"Sister, are you going out tomorrow? Can't you take me with you? I can also ask for dinner with you. You said last time I didn't have pants and shoes, so you didn't take me there, and now I have clothes to wear and shoes to wear. ”

"Nope." The wind and snow flatly refused.

"Why?" Feng Qingyun was very disappointed.

Of course, because of you, I can't take anything out of space! The wind is light and the snow is hearted.

However, she said in her mouth: "Silly girl, because you have a few patches on your gown, and there are no patches on your other clothes, people will know that our conditions are definitely not so bad, and they won't give us food." ”

Feng Qingyun looked down at himself, then at Feng Qingxue, and stopped talking.

Yes, I put on good clothes, but my sister is wearing the tattered clothes she used to be, and she looks like a poor person.

At night, I washed and slept, and at about three o'clock the next day, Feng Qingxue set off, and in view of Qingyun's cleverness and her own intentions, Feng Qingxue left her at home, promising to bring her back with good food.

The wind and snow pulled the flatbed cart and walked very fast, and at five o'clock we arrived under the old elm tree.

On the flatbed truck were the grains she had put on the way, half sacks of cornmeal and half sacks of black flour.

Black flour is flour that does not separate the wheat bran, and it is now considered fine grain, after all, cornmeal is classified as fine grain.

The sacks were finally turned out of the space by her, and all the food she had purchased was packed in nylon bags and sealed with white threads.

In addition to these grains, the wind and snow put them in the back basket on the car, and they also used small cloth pockets to carry some rice, millet and other precious items.

Aunt Xu and Uncle Xu walked around the old elm tree, their heads covered with frost and dew, and they obviously waited for a long time.

"Aunt Xu." The wind and snow hurriedly said hello.

The second elder stopped and looked at her in surprise.

"Girl, you're here!" Aunt Xu's heart hanging in the air finally let go.

Feng Qingxue glanced at Uncle Xu a few times, he was a very interesting old man, his ragged clothes couldn't hide his clean temperament, and he was noble, he was the kind of pampered nobleman.

"Uncle Xu, hello." The wind and snow are the first to say hello.

Uncle Xu showed a smile, "Girl, thank you, you gave my wife food yesterday, and you saved no less than three lives." ”

If it weren't for the fact that a few old guys were so hungry that they were really desperate, the wife would never take a huge risk and take the dowry that she had so hard to hide to the black market to exchange for food.

Feng Qingxue smiled: "You're welcome, I got a good thing from my mother." Come, look at the food I have brought. ”

Seeing that the sacks in the car were full of grain, the second elder was so excited that he cried.

"With so much food, I'm afraid that what we bring is not enough." Aunt Xu hesitated for a moment, and said lightly to the wind.