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Chapter 229 It's Snowing

Chapter 229 It’s Snowing

"No, if I want to study, I will talk to you as soon as I recover. If I haven't spoken for so long, I naturally don't want to study." Song Xi shook her head without hesitation.

Even if she wants to study, she won't waste time by going to high school. She will just go to college directly.

So before going to college, I enjoyed life while accumulating wealth, and solved the major issues in my life along the way.

The major events in life are nothing more than entering school, choosing a career, getting married, and having children.

She has already chosen her career, which is to stay in Ping'an Village as a teacher, so that more children can learn to read and write, and then get out of the mountains.

She was already married, and her enrollment would have to wait until many years later, so during this period, she could just deal with the important matter of having a child.

Although children are the bond between husband and wife, she feels that even if there is no child as a bond between her and Zhou Yi, their relationship will always be very good.

But she still wants to have two children of her own. They are healthy and free from illness and disaster. It’s not like she can’t have children, so why not?

"Brother Yi, see if you have the tickets you need." Song Xi handed the tickets to Zhou Yi. Sometimes Zhou Yi would go to the commune alone to buy her clothes and goodies.

She sticks to him at home, but not to him outside. She is not the kind of person who doesn't trust him. She doesn't have to follow him wherever he goes.

Sometimes Zhou Yi wants to surprise her and make her happy, but he doesn't want her to go with him because there will be no surprises.

Zhou Yi took the ticket, looked at it briefly, and then put it into the iron box on the mud brick desk, where it can be obtained at any time when needed.

Although this place is located in a mountainous area, its location is very favorable and it won’t be too cold in winter.

The lowest temperature in the morning and evening is about a few degrees below zero, while the daytime temperature is several degrees.

However, Song Xi and Zhou Yi lived in a small garden that was as warm as spring at night. Sometimes, if nothing happened all day long, they would just live in the small garden, and their lives were extremely comfortable.

And this evening, Song Xi clearly felt that the temperature had suddenly dropped a lot, and it was much colder than when she woke up in the morning. The sky was also gray.

White?"

"It's possible!" Zhou Yi came over and stretched out his hand to help Song Xi gather her clothes, "Daughter-in-law, you can go to the small garden to rest. If there is anything that needs to be done, just let me do it."

"Fortunately, I can bear it." Song Xi has been to places with temperatures of more than ten and twenty degrees below zero in modern times. It has not yet reached minus ten degrees here, so it is naturally acceptable.

What's more, she was wearing thick clothes and a down liner underneath, so no one could tell.

Together, they picked vegetables that could be picked in the yard. At this time, Qian Weimin also arranged for everyone to pick vine vegetables. Looking at the sky, it looked like it was going to snow, so it was better to pick them quickly.

If Comrade Wen doesn't come to collect it, then it will be distributed to the villagers to add to everyone's New Year's Eve dinner. However, during the Chinese New Year, when city people need supplies the most, Comrade Wen and the others will definitely come.

At night, everything was quiet except for the howling cold wind. When I woke up the next morning, sure enough, the whole world had turned silvery white.

Ninh Hoa Province rarely gets such heavy snow, so the children were very happy, calling their friends, running and playing in the village and on the field ridges, without feeling cold at all.

Song Xi came out in the morning and was very surprised to see the whole world was completely white.

To be honest, she rarely sees such heavy snow. She lives in a modern city and has not seen a single snowfall in winter for several years.

Song Xi rushed to the yard, opened her arms, raised her head and turned around happily, with an innocent smile on her face like a child.

Isn't she a child? Today is New Year's Eve, the last day of the year, and the last day she turns eighteen. She will be nineteen tomorrow.

Time flies so fast, it has been almost two years since she arrived here, and everything in modern times is getting further and further away from her.

For breakfast, Song Xi took wontons from the supermarket freezer. They had thin skin and lots of meat. Song Xi ate twenty wontons and Zhou Yi ate sixty. After breakfast, the two began to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.

The first thing to prepare were various kinds of meatballs, including taro and sweet potato balls, fish balls, shrimp balls, carrot balls, and potato balls. Zhou Yi kept making them together and did not push everything to Song Xi.

After frying, they were placed in the supermarket staff cafeteria to keep warm until they were brought out before the New Year's Eve dinner. Song Xi took two packages of semi-finished deep-sea cod steaks and chicken steaks from the supermarket, fried them, cut them, sprinkled them with seasonings, and put them in as well.

The supermarket's staff canteen is insulated.

Afterwards, Zhou Yi cut the mutton slices, while Song Xi prepared hot pot side dishes, including coriander, shepherd's purse, winter melon, lettuce, vine vegetables, potato slices, lotus root slices, sweet potato slices, shiitake mushrooms, fungus, and oyster mushrooms, washed and cut into pieces.

There were a lot of hot pot meatballs in the supermarket, but she didn't dare to take out anything that couldn't be made in this era. After all, there were many people coming to eat. If it was just herself and Zhou Yi, it didn't matter what kind of strange things they took.

Song Xi took out another twenty kilograms of lamb bones from the supermarket. The pot on the stove was used to make lamb bone soup, and the large iron pot on the stove was used to make braised lamb bones. She had previously made braised fat intestines and braised pig trotters in the supermarket.

There is still everything, just take it out and eat it when the time comes.

Both of them were quite busy, so they didn't cook at noon. They just made noodles with mutton bone soup. After eating, they continued to work.

The two of them used well water to wash the crabs together. The well water actually had a fourth-degree temperature, and it didn't feel cold to the touch. However, Zhou Yi doted on his wife and wouldn't let her do it, so Song Xi talked to him next to him, "It's still snowing.

, I don’t know if Sister Jiayi will come, and the mountain roads are not easy to walk after it snows, so I am a little worried about her.”

"How about sending one of Zhou Ping and the others to pick him up near the commune?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and gave his opinion.

Song Xi stretched out her hand and poked the tip of Zhou Yi's nose, "Sister Jiayi is here as a guest at our house. We should pick her up. How can we send outsiders to pick her up?"

"Comrade Jiang and I are about the same age. Maybe I'm not much older than her. Standing together will cause misunderstandings. Zhou Ping and the three of them are all singles. It's okay to pick them up. Maybe we can achieve something good!" Zhou Yi

He came over with a smile and kissed Song Xi on the lips for a while, then a sexy voice sounded, "What's more, only my wife can sit on the back seat of my bicycle. Other lesbians are not qualified. Of course, except for us in the future

's daughter."

He would do whatever Song Xi asked him to do, but if he was asked to pick up a lesbian, he would not even think about it. Even if she was relieved, he would not have anything to do with other lesbians.

Married gay men should have this kind of ideological consciousness.

(End of chapter)


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