ps: I was busy during the day yesterday. I had dinner at nearly nine o'clock in the evening and spent most of the night writing. After I finished writing, I found that the wireless connection was not available, which made me depressed.
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Li Feng never asks others to do anything, or Li Feng is relatively conservative at heart. How can a person have the face to ask others if he can't do it himself? Li Feng is not a so-called benevolent and compassionate person, or he is just a simple caring person. As for
Enthusiasm was probably out of the question. At noon, Li Feng saw on TV the brand-new clothes of Flower Nutrition in the ward of the County No. 2 Hospital, and stuffed them into the arms of Maomao, his sister, and his mother.
Maomao's eyes were a little at a loss, a little excited, and her withered little face was a little nervous. She held everything in her arms tightly with both hands to prevent it from falling away. Li Feng, Lin Ying, Li Xin, Liu Lan, Xiao Qing, and his father
Mom and the baby have several children. The baby finally didn't remember who took away his one dollar, and was a little depressed. After a while, the second fat man ran into the yard with a sniffing nose, holding a steel penny in his little red hand and stuffed it into the baby's hand.
ran away.
At this time, everyone was watching TV. Da Mao, Mao Gao, and Mao Mao were standing stiffly in brand new clothes. "Dad, why doesn't Miss Mao Mao smile? You see, the babies will be happy with new clothes."
"Yeah, my sister was so happy that she forgot to laugh." Li Feng didn't know whether he should be happy or sad, like the fur of a puppet peeling off little by little and slipping away little by little in front of the spotlight, finally revealing all of a child. Countless things.
So-called caring people flocked to her, countless media, and countless people cared about her. At this time, Maomao became a puppet. When people were moved, they might say: This child is so pitiful and sensible.
Li Feng looked at Gao Xiaosong who was standing next to Maomao and his brother and sister with a smile on the TV. Perhaps no one was happier than him at this moment. Li Feng held the baby in his arms. The little girl touched her little head in confusion, what's wrong with dad? The baby moved towards Li Feng's arms.
I squeezed inside to bring my little body closer to my father.
Li Feng shook his head and wondered what was wrong with him. The problem of Maomao's family has been solved, right? Maomao's mother's medical expenses have been settled, and Maomao's schooling has been solved. There seems to be no use for the money prepared for the baby.
.But Li Feng still didn’t say anything. The baby was still waiting for her little sister Maomao with all her heart. She was still very precious and didn’t let others see her little wallet.
"That's great, Li Feng. Look, a company donated 30,000 yuan. That's great." Xiao Qing showed a big smile to Li Feng.
Li Feng looked at it and then smiled, yes, this is such a good thing. Maomao no longer has to trek in the ice and snow for dozens of yuan in tuition, and no longer has to hold a half-wet quilt in a ventilated brick cave dwelling, whining.
I was shivering in the north wind. I didn’t have to look at other people’s eyes and endure the intimidation or bites of ruthless sticks and grinning native dogs.
"There are still many good people in the world." Li Feng said with a smile. Xiaoqing gave Li Feng a meaningful look. "Yes, we have done what we can do. As long as what others do is helpful to Maomao's family, why bother about him?"
Who is it?" Xiaoqing's words made Li Feng a little surprised, and then he smiled with relief.
"Haha, you're still thoughtful. You just look at this while I go cook." Li Feng picked up the baby and put it aside. He clapped his hands and started cooking lunch happily. The meat was cooked and the vegetables were stir-fried.
That's it. In the last big casserole, there are steaming vegetables and soup.
The most talked about thing at the dinner table was about Maomao's family. Maomao's mother had to stay in the hospital for a while, and the originally minor illness was delayed again and again. It was not easy to treat her at this time. Fortunately, Maomao didn't need any medical expenses.
The family is worried. The girls are still very grateful that Gao Xiaosong played a role in the whole incident. At least the problems at Maomao's family have mostly been solved.
"It would be great if there are many families like this in the mountains that can be solved at some point." Zhang Lan, Li Feng's mother, sighed with emotion. Yes, we can't solve each case one by one. No one knows about those families, but it seems that they are still like this, just like the Maomao family.
We need help. The help from caring people is visible to everyone, but after all, there are more people who cannot see it.
"Mom, these things will gradually get better. We were not like this at that time. Look at the families in the village who still don't have food to eat, and who doesn't have warm clothes to wear. Things will change in the mountains too, just slower." Li Feng scooped up the food for everyone.
A bowl of soup, these things are not for ordinary people like me to worry about.
Everyone is content with their lives. Zhang Lan doesn’t know. It’s just a sigh. Several children don’t know this. They still eat hard and move towards the adults. It’s the adult things that children yearn for. “Baby, you can’t do this. Eat these vegetables.
You have to learn from Little Cousin Lingdang, you can’t just eat meat, come and eat more vegetables." Li Feng very inhumanely took a lot of vegetables to the baby who didn’t like to eat vegetables, and smoothly smoothed the baby’s frown.
.This girl was thinking of secretly transferring the green vegetables in her bowl, but who knew that Li Feng saw her and added more.
"Yeah, but daddy, the baby is full." The little girl looked at the vegetables in the bowl and struggled a lot, but finally couldn't bear to look at the big piece of meat. Li Feng guessed that the little girl was still thinking about secretly eating snacks for a while.
, Li Feng shook his head. "No, finish eating." Li Feng felt that this girl was becoming more and more picky about food, which was not a good sign. The baby looked at his father with a tiger face, pouted his mouth, and put it into his mouth little by little.
Stuffed with green vegetables, she looks like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
"Don't listen to your father, come and eat some meat." Li Feng's mother Zhang Lan glared at Li Feng, took a mouthful of braised meat and stuffed it into the baby's bowl. Li Feng shook his head helplessly and looked at Li Feng who was happily eating the braised meat.
Classmate Baobao. Li Feng is helpless. This little girl has a big backer, and he can't control it now.
The snow outside gradually stopped in the afternoon. At this time, Lin Ying and the other girls rode a four-wheel motorcycle, each with a bag of crushed corn pellets on the back seat. These days, the heavy snow has covered the mountains, forests, and roads.
, the ice has frozen the entire water surface. Countless birds and waterfowl have no food and can only rely on nearly 300 kilograms of crushed corn kernels every day. Li Feng estimates that his family has about 30,000 kilograms of crushed corn kernels, excluding wild boars, cattle and sheep.
The chickens, ducks and geese can only take out 20,000 kilograms at most. I guess it won't be a problem if the snow melts, but Lin Ying frowns because nearly three hundred kilograms of cracked corn every day is a bit stretched.
Li Feng has no good way to deal with this. This year's heavy snowfall is really unexpected, not to mention that it is only a provincial protected area. Even in many national protected areas, most of what he can do every day is to pick up bird carcasses to avoid being photographed.
It has a bad impact. Not all birds are Class I protected animals, and the protected area does not have so much funding. This is an indisputable fact. At this time, everyone tried their best to clear the snow, but the mountain forest is so big that it takes more than a few people to do it. In the end, only
When a path was cleared for people to walk on, the place where birds foraged for food was still covered under the heavy snow. The dazzling white patch made the birds dizzy for a while, and finally fell down and froze into stiff corpses.
The staff of the reserve just pick up and bury them, destroy them, or put them on the dining table as waste.
Lijiagang's protected area has done a good job. There are not too many birds starving to death every day. Li Feng could only shake his head weakly when he saw this, and entered the big shed with a basket, followed closely by several little followers, plus a
Xiao Qing. She coveted strawberries and tomatoes, and was still a little curious. Why did Li Feng grow vegetables and why these fruits were better than others? Xiao Qing wanted to see it. Although it was not the first time, she wanted to see it again.
Seeing the small tomatoes hanging all over the branches, Xiao Qing's eyes were still wide open. One word can be used to describe "many". There are so many that no leaves can be seen, not that no fruits can be seen. The bunches of small tomatoes can range from seven to eight, and as many as ten.
Dozens or twenty of them, connected in series and closely together. Li Feng strictly stipulated the number of meals for several little guys. Once he found that he had exceeded the task, he would be expelled immediately. He went back to the house to see Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf, and Li Feng squatted down
He patted the watermelons and found that most of them were ready for the market. Watermelons were not cheap at this time. Li Feng quickly marked the ripe watermelons. He had to go to the hillside to clear the snow, so he left it to Xiao Qing to look after.
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"Don't worry, I'm here. The children are fine." Xiao Qing patted her chest and promised, but Li Feng doubted that the children were fine, so don't worry. "What's the look in your eyes?" Xiao Qing was a little bit annoyed with Li Feng.
That look in your eyes is very judgmental. It’s really stingy to look at the child for you and taste what’s going on.
"Haha, I'm so grateful to you, yes, grateful, haha, Xiaoqing, then you should be careful." Li Feng said and walked out. Don't let a lot of things on his hillside freeze to death. There is snow on the hillside.
Although it had been cleaned once, it was still quite heavy after one night. Li Feng used a broom to clean it bit by bit, and a head was exposed. Li Feng looked at it and saw that it was not bad and there was not much frostbite, but he probably couldn’t survive it. Li Feng planned to do this
Once they were cleaned up, if the snow melted, these melon seeds might go bad. Li Feng carried the melons one by one into the house in a basket and piled them up in a pile. Each yam was more than one meter or two meters thick.
They are long and scary.
Li Feng worked hard all afternoon and finally dug up the yams. As for the sweet roots, they are the only thing that is not afraid of snow melting and seeping into the soil. The outer skin of the sweet roots is like a protective film. As long as it does not break, there is no need to worry. Li Feng finished his work.
Several children were already roasting tomatoes and eating them. I don’t know who these little girls learned from, roasting everything. Roasted pears and roasted oranges are said to prevent and treat colds. Li Feng had heard of this, but this
What's the deal with roasted cherry tomatoes?
When Li Feng asked, he realized that it was Xiao Qing who said this. Li Feng would have eaten it cold otherwise. He could only bake it this time, but how could you eat this strawberry even though it was cold?
"Try it, is it hot? I'll cook it with hot sugar water. Isn't it good?" Li Feng looked at this proud girl speechlessly. Xiaoqing, this girl, is a little naughty when she talks, Li Feng
I was speechless, so I sat aside and took out my phone and called Mangu's home.
"Aunt, I'm back home. Well, I'll go over to deliver groceries to Xiaoman tomorrow to settle things around the house. I'll pick you up. The snow has stopped and the highway should be open for traffic tomorrow. Well, I know, don't prepare any groceries.
How can a family say that?" Li Feng prepared more than ten knives of wild boar meat and will give them away tomorrow. (To be continued)
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