"Hey, why did we change our place to live?" An Hao's voice sounded: "Uncle, where is our house? Why did it become a big house?"
An Jingzhou yawned: "Our house was burned down. We have to live here for a month or two from now on. It's really sad."
Amidst the conversation between the two, An Shuyao also woke up. She looked at the bed curtain and regained consciousness. By the way, her thatched hut was gone.
So she quickly sat up and prepared to get up. Lu Jin put one hand around her waist and said in a hoarse voice that sounded like he had just woken up: "Where are you going in a hurry?"
An Shuyao glanced at him: "Look at the house! Mr., get up soon."
An Shuyao crawled over Lu Jin, opened the bed curtain and took the cotton clothes to wear, and then handed Lu Jin's clothes to him.
Lu Jin sighed slightly, took the clothes she handed and put them on slowly.
Because she was in a new environment, she didn't know where to wash her face or cook or eat. When she went out, a cold wind blew, carrying cold snowflakes.
The Hu family's house was very carefully built, with three entrances and three exits. It occupies a large area, twice the size of An Shuyao's land.
Mr. Hu was an elegant man, so the house he built also had a literary atmosphere, with a corridor, green plants and a small artificial pond, where koi fish were fed.
At this moment, heavy snow covered the sky and the earth. This time the snow was heavier than the previous ones. It seemed that it fell after they took a rest yesterday.
An Shuyao thought that in the box of furs sent by City Lord Mu, there was a piece of black fox fur with a very beautiful color. There was no impurity in that piece of fur.
It can be used to make a big cloak for Lu Jin.
Everyone in the family can make one, and City Master Mu’s wave has touched people’s hearts.
Xiaodong and Xiaogua were shoveling snow in the front yard, and An Shuyao put on waterproof and warm deerskin boots.
She came to the hall and found a big table in the middle with breakfast on it. Hu Jun was rubbing his hands on the side. He chuckled and said: "Sister An, wake up. Look, this is all because I went to the county specifically in the morning."
I bought it here and put it in the pot to keep it warm. It's still hot, so you can eat it."
An Shuyao looked at his frozen red hands. He went to the county in the morning, and it was still snowing heavily at that time.
“It’s enough to eat it at home, so why go to the county to buy it?”
Hu Jun scratched his head in embarrassment: "I, I have never made a fire at home. I only eat in the county every day."
An Shuyao: "..."
What kind of prodigal is this?
She raised her forehead slightly and said, "You don't have to go to the county anymore. Let's eat at home."
Hu Jun was stunned for a moment, then asked uncertainly: "Do you have my share?"
An Shuyao looked at him puzzled: "This is your home after all. Living in your house will naturally take care of your three meals a day." She paused and said, "From now on, you can eat with us."
Hu Jun lowered his head slightly and responded: "I understand."
An Shuyao took a hot bun from the table, and there was a bowl of white porridge next to it. She looked around and found that only An Yunzheng and Liu Yuxue were there, and the others were gone.
She asked: "Where are my other brothers?"
Liu Yuxue said: "I'm going to the thatched house."
An Hao was sitting on the threshold watching the snow falling, with white dumplings and pear blossoms squatting beside him.
An Shuyao looked at him: "Hao'er, come to the charcoal fire, it's cold outside."
An Hao turned his head to look at her, with gauze still wrapped around his forehead: "Little aunt, Haohao is not cold, Lihua wants to see the snow." As he said that, he held Lihua in his arms and put it on his calf: "Isn't that right?
, pear blossom?”
"Woof woof." Lihua hummed twice.
An Shuyao only remembered when she saw Lihua. She looked at Lu Jin and her face changed drastically: "It's time to finish the calf, my sheep, my cows, my donkeys! Will they be burned to death?!"
Lu Jin drank the last mouthful of porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth with dignity, and then said slowly: "With your reaction speed, what should be burned has already been burned."
An Shuyao glared at him: "It's not like I forgot in my haste. Last night I only had my house in my mind."
"Don't worry, you're still alive."
After he finished speaking, Xiaodong and Xiaogua led the sheep, cows, and donkeys into the yard. They frowned and asked, "Master, where are these livestock kept?"
Hu Jun took one look at it and cursed: "Won't you find someone to shut you up?!"
"But we don't have these things at home..." Xiaogua said with a bitter face.
This is their house! Where can they build a pen for chickens and pigs?
Hu Jun walked out and said to the two of them: "Don't you know how to build one yourself? You two have taken good care of these livestock for me. These are Sister An's treasures, do you hear me?"
Xiaodong and Xiaogua: "...I heard it."
An Shuyao, who listened to the whole process inside: "..."
What the hell, she didn’t treat these as treasures!
It is not difficult to repair a circle, but it requires wooden boards, so Xiaodong and Xiaogua went to find wooden boards.
In order to show that he was doing his best, Hu Jun rarely helped.
An Shuyao looked at An Yunzheng: "Fifth brother, watch Dian Hao'er and don't let him run out to play in the snow."
An Yunzheng looked at the cold milk-white dumplings sitting on the threshold with indifferent eyes. He stood up and brought the person in, saying with his own words: "I understand."
An Shuyao pulled Lu Jin over and said, "Ms. sir, let's go take a look too."
She was holding a big umbrella in her hand, which could be opened to cover her and Lu Jin. Lu Jin was taller, so of course he had to hold the umbrella. He was a head taller than An Shuyao.
The two of them went out. Because Xiaodong and Xiaogua were shoveling the snow, the courtyard door was clean. They walked farther away. An Shuyao's shoes were as deep as a knot in the snow.
She held Lu Jin's arm and looked down at the marks of her deep and shallow feet: "If it snows all day, I guess it will be as deep as our calves."
The weather was not suitable for going out, so An Shuyao decided to prepare the antidote for Lu Jin at home.
Hu Jun's house was some distance away from her original remote thatched house, and because it was snowing and it was difficult to walk, she and Lu Jin walked for about a cup of tea before arriving.
When they arrived, the door of her courtyard was crowded with people, all of whom were villagers from the village. They all looked sad and couldn't believe it. Just one night, An's house was burned down. This was shocking.
It's hard not to wonder if it was deliberately set on fire.
Seeing An Shuyao coming, Lin He breathed a sigh of relief: "Ms. Lu, it's great that you guys are okay. What's going on in your house?"
An Shuyao looked over as he realized that the thatched house had been burned down to only the blackened beams, and the white snow covering them was still steaming.
An Jingzhou was cleaning up the debris in the courtyard. The houses built outside were not affected and can still be occupied.
An Shuyao explained to Lin He: "There was a fire in the house last night. Fortunately, we came out early and were not injured. Thank you to the village chief for your concern."
Before Lin He could say anything, a strange voice came from the crowd.