Mutton itself is a warm food that warms the body. In addition, Su Qingluan drank bowl after bowl of mutton soup. Su Qingluan didn't even use Tang Pozi that night. She gave the small hand warmer to Su Xuanhe and asked him and his sister to take turns using it.
Although the weather is getting colder and colder, as long as there is no heavy snow blocking the mountains, Su Xuanhe still has to get up every morning and go to the school in the town to study.
However, for some time, I don't know whether it was because I got used to getting up early every day or because I understood some truths after actually studying. Although the weather has become colder recently, Su Xuanhe is not as resistant and awkward as he was when he first went to school.
Even early the next morning, Su Qingluan didn't want to get out of the warm bed because the temperature outside suddenly became colder, but she could vaguely hear Su Xuanhe talking to his parents next door.
Of course, Su Qingluan wrapped herself into a silkworm baby, even her ears and head, leaving only a slit for ventilation, so she couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.
However, there followed a "pop" sound like something heavy falling to the ground, and another heavier "pop" sound, mixed with Yang's rare scream, which made Su Qingluan realize that something unexpected had happened. happened.
Holding her head, which was still half asleep and unclear, Su Qingluan reluctantly put on her clothes, even tied the belt hastily, and rushed out in a hurry.
"What's wrong, what happened..." Before she finished speaking, Su Qingluan felt her feet slipping and rushed forward.
Fortunately, Su Qingluan was an authentic northern child in his previous life. Although the place where he is now reborn is a bit more "southern" compared to where he lived in his previous life, one of the gene-carrying skills of a northerner - slipping, is It's an action engraved in her genes!
Even though her mind has not yet reacted to the situation she was in at this moment, her body's instinct was already adjusting her posture.
Su Qingluan was seen slightly bending his knees, spreading his hands widely on both sides of his body, lowering his body's center of gravity while swinging his arms to balance his body.
After sliding about ten steps, Su Qingluan finally felt that she had stopped. It's just that she doesn't dare to move at all now - her feet seem to have suddenly lost friction and are slippery, as if she will "fall down" if she moves even slightly.
At this time, thoughts flooded into her blank brain again, and Su Qingluan finally knew why she heard those two sounds like heavy objects falling to the ground and Yang's scream.
Cautiously, he turned to the door of the main house. Sure enough, Su Xuanhe and Su Guangfu, father and son, seemed to be stacking up and fell down some distance away from the door.
Standing on the inside of the threshold, Ms. Yang obviously wanted to go out and help the two people up anxiously, but she also clearly understood that she couldn't help at the moment. On the contrary, as soon as she went out, she would contribute more to the cause of "Stacking Arhats".
So Yang could only watch anxiously at this time, but couldn't do anything to help. At this time, when she saw Su Qingluan suddenly "drifting" out of the side room, she pinched her eldest daughter again. Cold sweat.
Fortunately, Su Qingluan was very skilled and did not fall down. However, Su Xuanhe, who was relatively out of touch, was rather miserable - he was not used to the extremely slippery road conditions, not to mention that there was Su Guangfu who fell down on top of him, making it even more difficult to get up. Escaped little turtle.
Su Qingluan imagined the image in his mind and almost burst into laughter, but luckily he held it back. Then she looked to see what was causing the ground to be so slippery.
However, they discovered that a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the soil in the originally tidy yard. But with the current low temperature, although such shallow puddles can freeze at night, they will melt again as soon as the sun comes out.
Now is the time when the morning light is faint, the sun has just risen, and the morning fog has just broken, and the puddles are in a state of just beginning to melt.
Su Qingluan, who was an authentic northerner in her previous life, was all too familiar with this situation - the slipperiest time on the ground was not when it was three feet deep and freezing, but when the ice would not melt and there was a shallow layer on the surface. When the water is shallow, even an 80-year-old lady who walks up can do a little break dancing, which makes her unable to control herself.
Su Qingluan thought about the weather last night. She came back in a carriage. Although the rain had gradually stopped when she got home, it still rained heavily for about half an hour. It was probably because of the rain that had accumulated at that time that it started to melt this morning after freezing at night, causing my father and brother to fall at the door.
Seeing this, Su Qingluan was in trouble: because there were two steps at the entrance of Su's house, gentle downhill roads were built on both sides to facilitate the transportation of heavier things. Su Guangfu, Su Xuanhe and his son chose to walk down the slope to the courtyard.
Under normal circumstances, this would naturally be no problem. However, it was already cold and the road was slippery. This slope was like a carefully constructed slide, making the already precarious ground even more slippery and difficult to climb up.
Su Qingluan thought for a while, then suddenly pulled her neck and shouted: "Dad, Xuanhe, you two stay there for a while, I will think of a way!" Then, as if a crab had become a spirit, he moved sideways and cautiously He moved towards his house.
Yang whispered worriedly: "Big girl, you have to be careful! If you really can't help but fall, you must move forward! If you fall, don't worry about your knees, don't hurt your waist!"
Su Qingluan responded, but she didn't dare to look in Yang's direction anymore - her current movements were also very precarious, and she might fall if she changed slightly, so it was best to look straight ahead.
After finally returning to her room with great difficulty, Su Qingluan rummaged through the cabinets and found the "nail shoes" she had made on a rainy and muddy day from the corner - although the shoes were full of mud, the soles were The copper nails were basically undamaged.
Su Qingluan couldn't help but feel glad that she didn't throw away the shoes at that time. Although she just wanted to wait until the last heavy rain was over before throwing them away, she was too busy with the jam later and Su Qingluan completely forgot about it.
Although these shoes look a little dirty now, fortunately they were made loosely at the time and the laces on them can also be adjusted. As long as the current shoes are firmly tied to the spikes made of straw sandals, your feet can be fixed without having to worry about it again. Take off your feet.
Su Qingluan tied the "nail shoes" on her feet firmly to the soles of her feet and went out to try them out. Sure enough, with a few copper nails, the grip of the originally smooth thousand-layer sole was greatly enhanced, although it was still a little uncomfortable. Sure, but at least Su Qingluan said goodbye to the embarrassing scene of "breakdancing right out of the house".
"I'll help you up now!" Su Qingqing said and walked slowly towards his father and brother.
