But as time goes by, there is still no trend of getting smaller in just one hour, and I can't help but worry if I don't have any experience.

Especially Village Chief Li, as the head of a village, considers more things than ordinary villagers.

When I was in my hometown in Linzhou, although I could see one or two snow in winter, it was basically light snow. The biggest one was moderate snow. Even heavy snow would not be encountered once in many years, and there was no such thing as at all.

The concept of snow disaster.

But at this moment, seeing the snowflakes pressing down from overwhelmingly, Village Chief Li was a little worried, worried whether the newly built house could withstand the pressure of snow.

"Dad, don't worry, it should be fine. Our houses are all new houses, and the materials are all good." Li Youzhi advised him, looking at the old man who had been standing in front of the window for a quarter of an hour.

"I hope so, but I still have to make the worst plan. If the snow continues to stop after half an hour, I have to go out to clean up the snow on the roof."

"Du Yi Dad said it," Li Youzhi nodded.

In fact, the few thatched roofs in Lijia Village have been cleaning their respective roofs.

The houses of these houses are a combination of adobe bricks. To be precise, except for the bricks and stones at the bottom of the load-bearing, most of the other places are adobe bricks.

It is really not easy to build a house. Seeing that Xue Feide is not small but getting bigger and bigger, these families are still afraid that the men at Feixue's house will climb up to the roof to clean it up.

Behind the village, the ancient house.

Gulan slept very comfortably this time. When he opened his eyes, the hourglass on the table increased a lot, and he looked like he should have been sleeping for about an hour.

As soon as she moved, her son around her moved, and opened her eyes.

"Dad" shouted An An in a confused manner.

This father made Gulan laugh. Obviously, this title had formed a subconscious mind in An An's mind. He didn't call him wrong even when he was half asleep and half awake.

Will one day the little guy forget her true identity and treat her as his real father? Thinking of this, Gulan feels nothing wrong with it.

After all, this world is more kind to men.

"Awaken?" Gulan hugged his son to himself through the quilt.

"Yeah," the little guy yawned and nodded.

"Get up when you wake up." As he said that, Gulan helped his son wear it.

"Dad, I'll do it myself." Gulan was halfway through An An and she woke up completely, and she pulled her clothes in a squint manner.

He is so old, how could he still ask his mother to help him dress?

"Okay, you can do it yourself." Gulan smiled softly, then picked up his clothes.

In the end, An An, who wanted to dress himself, buttoned it with the help of his old mother and took his favorite rabbit-skin hat out of the bedroom.

The hat was made by Quran when he was free, with soft cotton cloth inside and snow-white rabbit hair on the outside.

Wearing Anan's cute little face, her appearance instantly increased a little, making her even more handsome and cute.

An An likes the hats and gloves that his mother made for him very much.

As long as you don’t read and read, you will almost take whatever you go.

Then the mother and son who opened the door of the hall were surprised by the heavy snow in the sky and almost closed their mouths. Looking at the scene in front of him where he could not see anything except white, Gulan closed the door again the next moment.

In just a moment, a lot of snowflakes were blown in by the cold wind, and a layer of snow fell.

The weather changed so quickly. Just a nap, God was like he was angry and letting the wind and snow storm the earth.

As he knows how to do Kung Fu, Gulan feels the temperature change in the house. He quickly enters the inner room and puts on the fox fur cloak hanging on the pole. He doesn't take his son's. The little guy has a strong firepower and has a carbon pot.

The child won't feel cold if he doesn't go out.

Telling his son to stay in the room to play with toys, Gulan opened the door again, and the fox hair on his neck tightly crawled into the snow.

The first moment she entered the snow, she could have a big illusion, as if she was about to be buried alive after walking slowly. With a hat, she was instantly covered with snowflakes.

Even though there was Butler Jin and others cleaning the aisles from time to time, the snow still buried their ankles when they stepped on it. It can be seen that the cleaning speed was not as fast as the falling snow.

As soon as Gulan came out, the Jin Butler, who had been paying attention to the movement here, quickly came out of the rest room, followed by the two brothers Jinbao and Jindan.

The two brothers saluted to the master and went into the main hall to guard the little master.

"How long has it been snowing?" Gulan asked, looking at the snow that was obviously high on both sides of the aisle.

"It's been more than an hour since I got back to my son. The snow suddenly turned into a big explosion after a short rest."

"After so long, have you not seen me?"

"Yes, the little one is thinking about starting to clean up the snow on the roof if it is not small."

Following the butler's words, Gulan looked up at the roof, his eyes trembling.

"Don't wait any longer, please tell Xia Mu and the others to start cleaning now, and don't forget the stables."

What a good guy, the snow thickness on the entire roof has reached a terrifying height. Look at it, there is a shocking block and a person is more than one person tall.

Gula is actually very confident about the quality of her house. Under her supervision, she built it with a lot of materials and was very sturdy.

But in a strong way, we cannot allow external forces to continue to put pressure on them. Any possible crisis must be immediately killed and cannot be allowed to continue.

The master spoke, but Butler Jin didn't dare to be careless and quickly turned around to arrange for him.

After a while, Xia Mu and others appeared on the roof with their hats and tools. Large areas of snow were pushed down from the roof.

At the same time, others cleaned up the falling snow.

"You guys keep going, I'll go out and have a look." Gulan said to the Jin Butler's house, then went back to the house and took the hat. The bamboo umbrella was not at all considered by Gulan.

It’s useless to hold an umbrella with such a big snow.

"Young Master, let Jinzhu Jinshi follow you. If you have any questions, you can come back and pass on a message." Butler Jin said worriedly after catching up.

When Gulan thought about it, he nodded and agreed, and asked Jinzhu Jinshi to hold the shovel.

The yard is so thick with snow, so there is probably no difference in the situation outside on the road. You can also help with a tool.

As soon as I opened the door, it was as expected that it was white outside and the snow was heavy.

Fortunately, the door opened from the inside, otherwise it would take some effort to open it.

The snow-covered guy has reached the middle of his thigh with one foot. It is really difficult to get through step by step. Just pulling out his legs is a problem.

This is not the main reason for the extremely low visibility. Even Li Jia, who is only ten meters away from her house, seemed to suddenly disappear in the wind and snow, and there was nothing to see except the white world.

The snow was a bit outrageous. Gulan frowned and looked at the snow falling on his head. If this continues, it will cause a snow disaster.

As a soldier, Gulan was once a member of the disaster resistance personnel and participated in the snow disaster.

Even if the hardware and other worlds are far better than the current world, even if such a disaster comes, it still seems so small and still suffers heavy losses.

Thinking of this, Gulan couldn't help but look solemn and took steps.
Chapter completed!