No matter who or what happens, they can't stand the chatter.

After a night of north winds, a light rain fell first, then rustled, and the eyes were full of fine snow droplets like grains of salt, and by about ten o'clock in the morning, large snowflakes were flying.

The thatched hut couldn't stop the cold air that came in, but fortunately there was a lot of coal among the supplies that the wind and snow brought back yesterday.

Now, there is a brazier burning in the bedroom.

The brazier was a brass dish she had spent money on from the scrapyard, and it was made of brass with a beautiful pattern, which should have been an antique.

With a brazier, the house is much warmer.

The wind and snow threw two sweet potatoes into the brazier, and it didn't take long for the house to be filled with the aroma of sweet potatoes.

When the sweet potatoes are fully ripe, the wind and clouds wrapped like balls are bouncing all over the room.

"Sister, sister, it's snowing, is our family's food enough? Or I'll eat less at noon and save it for the next meal. ”

"You don't have to save, you have enough to eat."

"Oh!" Feng Qingyun was tired, and the sweet potatoes in the brazier were also ripe, she hooked out the sweet potatoes with a fire hook and put them on the ground to dry. This quilt is bigger and thicker than ours. ”

Feng Qingxue rubbed his scalp with a needle, and said, "Give it to Tianjun Tianzhi and they did it." ”

She had already noticed that Lu's father and grandchildren were all using a haystack as a bed, only a tattered and rotten old quilt, and she knew that the cotton in the quilt had already been hardened into lumps, and she should usually add a military coat or something to sleep.

Therefore, after dismantling and altering the old clothes a few days ago, she dismantled and washed the old quilts and clothes she took from her brother and sister-in-law, and dried them to make quilts. The quilt and quilt are made of the ones that have been removed, and the size is not large enough, and the old clothes that have been dismantled look very inconspicuous, but the cotton inside is new, fluffy and soft.

In her previous life, she bought so much cotton in the northwest, she knew that she couldn't play cotton, and it would be inconvenient to use it in the future, so she spent a lot of money to go to the cotton factory to play all the cotton tires of different sizes and thicknesses.

The old cotton that was dismantled was not wasted, and it was carefully beaten several times to make a thick mattress.

Feng Qingxue often told her sister recently that because of the money and tickets given by Lu Jiang, they had enough supplies for the winter and didn't have to go out to beg for food, so when she heard that it was for the Lu family, Feng Qingyun nodded her little head and said matter-of-factly: "It should be given." ”

The wind and snow have not stopped, busy with needlework, the wind and snow do not dare to delay, and busy baking pancakes, steamed buns, steamed steamed buns, steamed buns, all of which are multigrain noodles, and wrapped one or two hundred dumplings frozen, basic cabbage filling, a very small part mixed with a little oil residue and vermicelli, keep some of them, and the rest are packed, and sent to Lu's house with clothes and quilts.

The road of wind and snow, without the wind and clouds, put things in the space when the wind and snow were light, and took them out when the detour was almost to the Wanglou brigade, and added some noodles, brown rice, vegetable nests, eggs, sausages and the like in the space.

Carrying large bags and small bags to Lu's house, the wind and snow were tired enough.

There is only an old quilt at home, Lu's father is old, Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi are young, they all feel that the night is very difficult, and when they see the things sent by the wind and snow in the wind and snow, the eyes of the grandfather and grandson suddenly turned red.