In addition to the drug, Song Liyun also took out a close-fitting thermal protective suit.
This kind of high-density fiber clothing with excellent elasticity can prevent cold and keep warm in the last days when the temperature difference between day and night is large.
"What is this?" Zhao Tingduo pinched the thin and soft fabric in his hand and asked in surprise.
Song Liyun chuckled and said: "I am a fairy! These are the things given to you by the gods, and you must use them diligently."
"Are you really a fairy?"
Zhao Tingduo was a little dumbfounded. Song Liyun gave him three things at this time.
A three-edged bayonet made of an unknown material and gleaming with cold light.
A piece of clothing that can protect you from freezing in heavy snow, and a drug that can stun you with just one breath. These three items are life-saving treasures.
"fool!"
Song Liyun laughed and poked his chest, "If you don't cherish me in the future, the fairy can also become a witch!"
"No, I swear by the Wolf King..."
Song Liyun covered his mouth as he was about to swear: "Okay, let's go! The oath should be kept in your heart and don't say it out loud!"
Zhao Tingduo could not waste any more time. There were important things waiting for him at the guard station.
That night, the Broken Gold Gate opened wide, and the long procession stepped on the cold river water and escaped into the dark night, marching quickly to the grassland.
October has arrived in a blink of an eye.
Song Liyun still wanted to go to Qili County. As soon as he got on his horse and went out, Xiao An ran out holding a cashmere cloak: "Second sister, it's cold in the morning, so put on your clothes before leaving."
It's October now, and there's already frost on the ground in the morning.
Song Liyun was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, and it wasn't cold even when riding a horse. However, Xiao An brought a cloak, so she accepted it and asked casually: "What are you doing, brother?"
She hadn't seen anyone since she got up from bed.
Xiao An rubbed his cold hands: "Brother went to the river to cut the grass. He said that the straw shed in the backyard needs to be wider, and the windshield wall over the rabbit house needs to be thicker."
Song Liyun slapped his forehead: He spends most of his time in the county now, and Song Zhenping always packs all kinds of vegetables on horseback early.
Uncle Han is in charge of two factories and a paved house in the town that has already been built, so he has no time to do anything else.
In addition to taking care of the food, clothing and housework for several people, Yun Niang also had to spin wool every day.
Song Zhenping did all the farm work at home, and he hadn't even been to the backyard for a long time.
The weather is getting colder, and if you want to grow vegetables in a greenhouse, you need to burn a fire wall again.
Thinking of this, Song Liyun raised his eyes and looked at the mountains outside the town. He still had to find time to use the space to collect firewood.
At this moment, Song Zhenping, who had gone out early in the morning, came back carrying a large bundle of long silk grass.
I don’t know when he left the house, but now there are frost flowers on his head.
The heavy bales of straw weighed on my back, making me walk with a slight limp.
"Brother, why didn't you say anything when you wanted to mow the grass? You took my horse with you and you didn't have to carry it yourself."
Song Liyun turned over and dismounted.
Xiao An had already rushed over to help him unbundle the straw.
Song Zhenping raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "I don't know when you are going to go out to use the horse, so you don't have a lead. It's okay, it's just this little grass, and it's not heavy."
There were two horses at home. Uncle Han was busy in and out of town and needed horses for transportation. The health office originally wanted to send another horse for household use, but Song Zhenping said he would use it less and refused.
"Is the straw shed in the backyard enough? Do you want to cut some more? How much heating firewood have you prepared for this year?"
Song Liyun was not in a hurry to leave, tied the horse again, and followed the brothers to the backyard.
After a year of tidying up, the backyard is no longer as messy as before. Two fire walls and ground dragons can heat the entire backyard.
Along the courtyard wall is a circle of rabbit houses. These rabbits can not only solve the problem of old leaves and roots in the vegetable field, but also fertilize rabbit manure. They can also add "spicy rabbit cubes" to the menu of Tianxianglou.
In the far corner, there are piles of acorn shells, which are used to burn the fire wall.
Song Liyun looked at it and saw that it was brought from the food shop. It could barely burn the earth dragon, but it still needed to add some wood.
Song Zhenping placed the silk grass next to her and lowered her head to pat away the debris on her body.
Song Liyun saw that he looked worried these past few days, so she couldn't help but said: "Brother, Lin Tao's sister-in-law's girl is also suitable. How about we look at each other..."
Before Song Liyun could finish speaking, Song Zhen's face turned red and she hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no need, just settle your marriage. I'm not in a hurry to go on another blind date."
After the fair, Lin Tao's daughter-in-law stayed in the town. When she heard that the Song family brother had not yet been engaged, she said she would choose a suitable girl from among her relatives.
Song Liyun listened briefly and found out that she lived a down-to-earth life, but she was young and had just grown hair, so she had to wait two years to get married.
Song Zhenping will be 21 after the Chinese New Year. From Song Liyun's point of view, waiting for another two years is not a big deal.
It's just that in the Wu Dynasty, where early marriage was practiced, men and women were considered older in their early twenties.
But Song Zhenping wasn't very interested and refused directly at this time.
"Brother, there has been no news from Yang Hua. Do you still want to wait?"
Song Zhenping rubbed his face irritably and changed the subject: "Mrs. Wu Ya, when will you return the favor?"
On the fifth day after Zhao Tingduo left, the Wuda tribe really came to propose marriage!
Luo Baihu broke into Baolin Residence almost rolling and crawling.
Song Liyun was not at home, so she urgently asked people to go to Qili County to capture her.
Song Liyun was also surprised when he saw the people who came to propose marriage. The person who came to Suijin Town was actually a beggar.
She was just surprised, but later she found out that when Luo Baihu saw the beggar on horseback at Suijinguan, he fell to his knees on the ground.
Before he was eighteen years old, he was injured, and he survived by begging his nanny to wipe his body and change his dressing without taking off his clothes.
Now that he sees his elderly grandma again, he is truly grateful.
Luo Baihu looked pleased and personally helped the beggar, who had changed her clothes, to the Song family.
According to the rules of the Wu Dynasty, Luo Baihu was the matchmaker and Song Zhenping was the head of the family. The two families exchanged Geng Tie in a low-key manner and set the wedding date.
The beggar brought ten fox furs, three cashmere cloaks, and a box of fur goods.
Not only Song Liyun and Song Zhenping had never seen such a betrothal gift, but Han Ming and Yun Niang had never even heard of it.
The flat and smooth fur is a rare and top-quality product.
Aunt Beggar was gentle and approachable, and with just a few words Yun Niang and Han Ming were able to let go of their grudges and raise their hopes.
She promised to help search for small stones on the grassland and when they came back, they would ask for the real news whether the person was dead or alive.
Song Liyun's marriage was settled, and Song Zhenping was also happy. He knew Zhao Tingduo's true identity. Although he was happy, he felt a little uneasy.
At this time, he somewhat understood Yang Hua's feelings about breaking off the engagement.
That is a kind of unreality, there is always this kind of erratic feeling that happiness does not belong to you.
In addition, Song Zhenping also thought of more.
Although he has been away from Xiaoshi Village for a year, he is still a well-behaved military household here and is not afraid of anyone checking him. However, the more stable and happy he lives, the more afraid he is of being found.
I always feel that Yun'er's marriage will cause trouble!