As he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, he said, "It's so cold. Fortunately, it's snowing. There's no work to do, otherwise I'd be freezing to death."
Gu Beichuan also felt the same and nodded in agreement: "No, it was fine yesterday, but suddenly it dropped and snowed, and it's so cold."
Su Jingyang wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, leaving only his face exposed, and said, "It's fortunate that my uncle bought us an extra thick quilt, otherwise we would have died of cold."
Ji Mingxuan also walked in from outside, patted the snow on his body, and said, "The snow is getting heavier and heavier. It's a bit cold, but it's a good sign."
This male educated youth who lived with them and did not have a very high presence also walked in.
"Does Ji Zhiqing want to say that auspicious snow heralds a good harvest?"
Ji Mingxuan nodded: "Yes, with a few heavy snowfalls, the crops in the fields will be harvested very well next year."
The male educated youth smiled and nodded: "That's true."
After saying that, he patted the snow off his clothes, walked to his bed, took off his shoes, and lay back on the bed to sleep.
Ji Mingxuan and the others didn't say anything anymore, they all lay back on their respective seats on the kang and went to sleep.
At the entrance of the village, two bullock carts were pulling grain to the town.
While the snow was not heavy yet, Zhao Jianting organized several team leaders to transport the public rations to the town for delivery.
Beijing City.
"Dad, a letter has arrived from Lao Wu." A middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Su Jingyang held a letter in his hand.
An old man with almost white hair sat on the sofa, with a cane beside him.
He held the newspaper in his hand and looked at it. He raised his head when he saw someone coming. "What did you say?"
Su Qingsheng walked over, supported the old man and said, "Dad, let's go to the study to talk."
The old man nodded, stood up, and went up to the second floor with the help of his eldest son.
At this time, the door of a room in the lobby on the first floor opened, and a woman in colorful clothes walked out of the room. She raised her eyes and glanced at the father and son who came upstairs.
A pair of eyes flashed, and he walked into the kitchen with an indifferent expression.
When Su Qingsheng heard the voice, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
When he arrived at the study, Su Qingsheng glanced outside before closing the door.
Mr. Su looked at his eldest son's actions and his face darkened.
"What, is there a mole in the family?"
Su Qingsheng handed the letter to the old man and said, "You will know after you read it."
The old man took the letter and took out the letter paper, his face darkened instantly.
"Check, find out, I want to see who it is."
Su Qingsheng was afraid that the old man had high blood pressure, so he walked over quickly: "I know, I've already asked someone to check. Dad, please be careful with your health."
The old man took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine. Tell me immediately if you find out. I want to see who it is."
Su Qingsheng nodded: "Yes."
Five days later, Zhaojiacun.
Zhao Jingyi said with an unhappy look: "I don't need the things, you take them."
Su Qingyun frowned and said, "This is a little bit of my intention, please accept it."
As soon as Zhao Jing stood up, her expression was not very good: "I told you I don't need it, take it away."
Since that day, Su Qingyun brought her things from time to time, but Zhao Jingyi refused.
Coming again today, Zhao Jingyi was a little irritable.
The attitude was very tough: "Take it away."
Su Qingyun felt a little headache after looking at the sugar, malted milk, etc. on the table. Didn't children like these?
Afraid that she would be cold in winter, Su Qingyun even bought cotton shoes and clothes.
Su Qingyun also stood up and said forcefully: "I can't finish it even if I take it back, so just accept it. That's the deal."
After saying that, he immediately walked out. Zhao Jing looked at him and ran away as if running for her life.
Zhao Jing's face turned dark.
System: Host, haven't you already somewhat accepted him after getting along with him these past few days? Why do you still reject his wishes?
Zhao Jing rolled her eyes: "Even if I accept it, it doesn't mean I have to ask for his things, not to mention I don't lack them."
System: However, the host has no excuse now.
Zhao Jingyi:......
Looking at the pile of things on the table, my mind was racing again.
Zhao Xiaoya walked out of the kitchen and took a look at the things on the table.
With a calm face, he looked at Zhao Jingyi and said, "Auntie, you can eat now."
Zhao Jing nodded: "Okay."
Forget it, no matter what, she turned around and went into the kitchen with Zhao Xiaoya. As for the things on the table, Zhao Jing didn't move at all.
While eating, Zhao Xiaoya hesitated to speak and looked at Zhao Jing. She wanted to ask, but was confused.
Zhao Jing took a sip of brown rice porridge and said, "I know what you want to ask, and this matter is no longer a secret."
Zhao Xiaoya shook his head: "Xiaoya is afraid that he will affect my great aunt's reputation."
Zhao Jing felt warm in her heart and her expression softened a lot.
"It's okay, he can't affect me. He is my mother's nephew, so he can be considered my cousin."
Zhao Xiaoya looked shocked.
"Nephew? Cousin? Auntie's mother-in-law's relatives are here?"
Zhao Jing nodded: "Yes."
Zhao Xiaoya was no longer entangled in an instant, her family and aunt had relatives.
After these few days, Zhao Xiaoya felt confused and asked: "Then you don't want to get to know them?"
Zhao Jing shook her head and said nonchalantly: "No, I just thought it was too sudden and I wasn't mentally prepared."
System: Host, this is not good for you.
Zhao Jingyi: There's nothing wrong with it. What I said is the truth.
System: This system has detected that the host's mouth is duplicitous.
Zhao Jingyi: You farted, I didn’t.
System: The system will not fart.
Zhao Jingyi:......
Zhao Xiaoya nodded in understanding and didn't ask any more questions.
Educated youth point.
Su Qingyun came to the educated youth center and knocked on the door. When the door opened, Su Qingyun nodded to Fu Kanghui who opened the door and went directly into Su Jingyang's dormitory.
He has been coming here almost every day these days, and he is very familiar with the roads.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard the sound of my nephew being beaten.
"My uncle was kicked out by my cousin again?"
Su Qingyun grabbed the clothes and threw them directly towards him.
He threatened unhurriedly: "If you dare to laugh at my joke, why don't you go out and run around twice?"
Su Jingyang immediately gave in: "I was wrong, uncle."
Su Qingyun snorted coldly and sat on Su Jingyang's kang seat.
Ji Mingxuan and Gu Beichuan looked at each other and said that this was always happening these days.
In the first two days, Su Jingyang was indeed thrown out and given a two-lap penalty.
After being honest for two days, I started again,
However, Su Qingyun only talked about it and did not let him go out. The snow has been getting heavier and heavier these days.
The temperature is also getting lower and lower, and everyone basically doesn’t go out.
Only Su Qingyun couldn't help but send things to Zhao Jingyi every day. She was rejected every time, but she never gave up.
Su Jingyang still asked reluctantly: "You were not kicked out by your cousin today? Did you send out the empty things in your hand?"
Su Qingyun snorted lightly and said with a smile on her face: "Guess what."
Su Jingyang curled his lips with a look of disgust on his face: "You shouldn't give up, right? I'm not telling you, uncle, you really have no patience..."
I fell asleep while writing last night (ω)...
There are still two chapters left, I'm working hard on coding...