Grandma entered the room with a panic look on her face. As soon as she entered the room, she felt a warm current and saw that the room was quiet. Xiaowei was doing her homework, Guoqiang was lying on the bed reading the newspaper, and Zhang Cuifen was knitting a sweater.
, Xiao Ming is playing with yarn.
The younger son's family is living a normal life.
After grandma was relieved, she asked in shock: "Why did this hut collapse?"
"Mom, you're here. This hut is just a shed. It's been crushed under the heavy snow!" Zhang Cuifen said lightly, with dissatisfaction with the hut in her tone.
"Hey! The snow is really heavy this year!" Grandma lamented, "Why did the hut get crushed?" Grandma complained in her tone.
Ling Guoqiang put down the newspaper and said to Li Yinghua: "Mom, after the new year, when the weather gets warmer, I want to rebuild the hut!"
Li Yinghua's face froze slightly, "This will cost a lot of money!" After grandma said it, she regretted it a little, and had a hunch in her heart that this little son wanted to ask for money from her!
"Mom, I... I should still have... some left over from my compensation!" Ling Guoqiang didn't dare to look at Li Yinghua's face. It was a bit difficult for him to speak. Although he said it was his own money, the money was with his mother now, so he asked for money.
, it’s really hard to open!
Zhang Cuifen's knitting movement slowed down, and she listened carefully to the conversation between Ling Guoqiang and Li Yinghua. Compensation? Could it be said that Ling Guoqiang still has compensation from Li Yinghua!
"Oh! Let's talk about... about repairing the hut when the weather gets warmer!" Li Yinghua diverted the conversation and didn't mention the money.
She came today to see Zhang Cuifen, "Cuifen! It's like this. Guo Qiang has two acres of land. After he was injured, the land was planted by his brother. This kind of grain is distributed to the country every year."
Come on, it’s not the New Year, your brother asked you to go get a bag of rice and a bag of wheat noodles and come back and have a good New Year!”
"Oh! Okay, I'll go with you now!" Zhang Cuifen put down the needle and thread in her hand, stood up, and pretended to go out with Li Yinghua.
When Li Yinghua went out, she glanced at Ling Guoqiang and said to Ling Guoqiang: "Guoqiang, don't worry, the hut mother will find someone to repair it for you."
"Hey!" Ling Guoqiang responded softly. After watching his grandma leave, his eyes dimmed a lot.
Ling Xiaowei sighed in her heart! Her father is also a good man! She probably inherited her temper from her father! Dad, you are so cowardly! Don't you want the money you exchanged for two legs?
Well! If you don’t want it now, it will be an advantage to others in the future!
But it's hard for Ling Xiaowei to speak now. It's not her turn to speak about this matter of money yet! She can only wait for the opportunity.
The sky outside the house became darker, and white snowflakes began to fly down from the sky again, falling into the snow, covering the snow higher and higher. Ling Xiaowei copied the book for a while, felt tired, and held her chin
, looking at the snow piled on the window sill.
The window was not big, and the frame was made of wood. The glass was not very transparent, and was covered with a layer of dust. Snowflakes occasionally fell on the window, bit by bit, and soon they piled up.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew into the room. Zhang Cuifang entered the room covered in wind and snow. She didn't hold anything in her hands and looked unhappy. She entered the room and closed the door hard, taking a deep breath.
Angry, he said angrily: "What a bully. Why are there such unreasonable and shameless people?"
"What's wrong?" Ling Guoqiang asked confused.
"That sister-in-law of yours is really a bully. I just said that from now on we will plant this field ourselves. Do you know what your sister-in-law said? She said that we are white-eyed wolves and that they are so free to eat and drink."
After many years, we have been talking about fields and fields. Let’s stop dreaming!” Zheng Cuifang became angrier as she spoke. Then she sat aside, folded her hands, lowered her head, and couldn’t help but said angrily in a low voice: “It’s us in the first place.
Even if they don’t give me my family’s land, I have to give it to him!”
Ling Guoqiang said nothing, lowered his head with a gloomy look on his face. After a few minutes of silence, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about this matter, I will solve it!" Although this sentence was very light, it had the meaning of saying no.
The momentum that comes out is very reassuring to listen to.
Dad is about to rise! Ling Xiaowei looked at Ling Guoqiang, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled faintly, and then continued to copy her own book.
It snowed all day. In the afternoon, Ling Xiaowei took Mingming out of the house for some exercise. Outside the house, there was a vast expanse of white everywhere. The roof, tree branches, and vegetable patch were all covered with thick snow.
"Obviously, let's build a snowman and play!" Ling Xiaowei was very playful. She hadn't seen such heavy snow for a long time. Their place was a little farther south. After a few years, it was rare to see such heavy snow.
Mingming Xiao was very happy to see Xue, and kept pointing at Xue and shouting: "Xue, Xue, learn..."
"Obviously you are really smart, come and build a snowman with your sister!" Ling Xiaowei put on her gloves, found another washbasin, and then began to pack the snow, making two snowballs, one large and one small, and then piled them together, and then found another basin.
He picked up a branch and stuck it on Snowball's body.
After a while, a small snowman was piled up. He was obviously very happy to see it, and he laughed around the snowball.
"Ling Xiaowei!" Someone called her from the side of the house. Ling Xiaowei turned around and saw Ling Chunxia hiding beside her house, stretching her head and waving to her, "Let's go to the south to play together!"
The so-called south side is a large open space in the south of the village. It used to be where the educated youths who went to the countryside lived. Now no one lives there, and many of the houses are empty. There is a large square outside, and there are still people in the square.
There is a circular flower bed with a red date tree planted in it. On weekdays, it is a place where children from several nearby villages play. During busy farming times, it is where the villagers thresh millet and dry it in the sun.
In her previous life, Ling Xiaowei rarely went there to play. Firstly, it was far from home; secondly, no one took her to play.
Why did Ling Chunxia ask her to play together today?
It was still early, so I went to play and recognize each other. There were many older and younger children in the village. Ling Xiaowei sent Mingming back to the house and went out to play with Ling Chunxia.
This conflict between adults does not affect the children's feelings. When Ling Chunxia can't find anyone to play with, she will still go to Ling Xiaowei and say, "Ling Xiaowei, those of me who copied the questions, don't copy them. I will go to you tomorrow."
Home search, it's too cold today!" Ling Chunxia spoke in a somewhat anxious tone.
She was originally going to copy it today, but it was snowing, so forget it!
"I know, I'll keep it for you, but you have to come tomorrow to copy it. If you don't come, I won't copy it for you!" Ling Xiaowei said rudely. If she didn't say anything harsh, she, Ling Chunxia, wouldn't be active.