The materials are so good, the craftsmanship is exquisite, and the things inside are naturally valuable.

Without exception, all are jewelry.

Some are better than what Aunt Xu gave, and some are not as good, but they are not cheap.

There are very few gold ornaments, mostly jade jewelry.

These are the most worthless things on the market right now, Feng Qingxue smiled.

Gold can be sold to banks, but jade jewelry is not in the interest.

Carefully put it into the space, and walk home in the wind and snow.

The two sisters were almost well regulated, and she brought back a piece of mutton with big bones, and as soon as she took it out of the back basket, she was seen by Feng Qingyun, who was about to say that she liked towels, and jumped up in surprise.

"Sister, is this meat? Is it meat? Is it the meat that my father and mother secretly gave to the eldest brother and the second brother? ”

Although she hadn't eaten it, she had seen it, and the smell of cooking was so good.

The wind is light and the snow is sour.

The meat that the Feng family used to eat was given by the uncle of the Wang family, but unfortunately, the only people who could eat meat in the Feng family were the sons and grandsons of the Feng family.

Not to mention the light clouds, even the light snow lord can't eat it.

The difference is that Feng Qingxue's living conditions when he was young were much stronger than in the famine years, and he could occasionally eat one or two slices of meat during the New Year's holidays, while Feng Qingyun really didn't have the opportunity to eat meat since he was born.

"Yes, it's meat, it's mutton." Feng Qingxue's voice was soft, "Sister cooks mutton soup for you to drink." ”

Mutton consommé nourishes the stomach.

"Great, great, eat meat!" The wind and clouds smiled happily, jumping and jumping.

She didn't ask a word about where things came from.

Feng Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief, she was most afraid that her sister would ask endless questions.

Wash the mutton and cut it into pieces and put it in a clay pot, add enough water, skim off the foam after boiling, and then add some ginger slices, the ginger is also brought back by the wind and snow, and the aroma fills the house.

Feng Qingyun smacked his mouth, happily guarding the fire in front of the stove, staring at the two eyes of the crockpot.

The lamb was still undercooked, and it was raining outside.

A hint of coolness filtered through the doors and windows, straight into the room.

Feng Qingxue smiled, "Mutton soup is the best way to ward off the cold, Qingyun, you can eat more mutton in a while." ”

In her previous life, when she was young, she often drank mutton soup all year round.

Feng Qingyun nodded heavily, and after the mutton came out of the pot, she drank a big bowl of soup fiercely and ate several pieces of mutton.

The wind and snow rarely eat meat at night, only a bowl of clear soup, soaked in a piece of multigrain noodles.

This is because Feng Qingyun lacks nutrients, otherwise she would not have stewed lamb at night.

"I'll eat the rest tomorrow, it's cold now, and it won't be bad."

Feng Qingxue said this, and Feng Qingyun, who had been staring at the crockpot, reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

After the meal, Feng Qingxue pulled Feng Qingyun around the house to eat before washing and sleeping, otherwise she would have eaten so much and would be uncomfortable to sleep at night, "Eat well in the morning, eat enough at noon, and eat less at night" That's the reason.

In his sleep, Feng Qingyun still couldn't stop smashing his mouth and shouting, "The mutton is delicious!" ”

Feng Qingxue couldn't fall asleep because of what Uncle Wang said, and when she heard this dream sentence, she was funny and sad.

In the era of scarcity, everyone was full of extreme craving for food.

Tucked the corners of the quilt for Feng Qingyun, and she closed her eyes.

His eyes were closed, but he didn't fall asleep.

She was thinking about Lu Jiang as a person, and she was thinking about whether she wanted to meet him.