515 clear snow

Style: Girl Author: Yunjin purseWords: 2157Update Time: 24/01/12 01:19:23
Su Qingluan thought about the snow last night that was just below the level of her feet, and thought that she still had no idea of ​​real "heavy snow".

In the city where I lived in my previous life, even if there was a heavy snowstorm on the first day, as soon as the snow stopped or even the amount of snowfall decreased, snowplows would quickly clear the main roads of ice and snow.

Even on relatively remote roads, sanitation workers work day and night to clear snow. So usually by the next morning, at least the main roads are almost cleared, and this situation of "closing doors due to heavy snow" is even more unlikely to happen when the community property management organization organizes snow clearing.

So now, instead of worrying about how to "save" the door from the thick snowdrift, Su Qingluan is more as fresh and curious as Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden - the evidence is that she immediately thought of Instead of clearing the snow, I changed into cotton clothes, pants and winter shoes, jumped off the window sill, and was buried in the snow.

That posture was a bit like a Husky tearing down a house.

While swimming in the snowdrift and getting carried away, Su Qingluan heard her father's voice next to her: "Da Ya, what are you doing?"

"Girl, if you don't clear the snow as soon as you get up, what are you doing here?" The obviously teasing words behind were said by Yang. But judging by her tone, she didn't mean to blame Su Qingluan. Instead, she found it very interesting to have such a playful daughter.

At this time, Su Qingluan was blushing. Although she is indeed the daughter of Yang and Su Guangfu in terms of blood, and it doesn't matter how she behaves in front of her parents, but only she knows that her actual mental age is not much different from the two people in front of her.

A person like Su Qingluan, who has a little bit of baggage, would still feel a little embarrassed when he was caught playing like this in the snow.

She quickly stood up and patted the snow foam on herself: "Dad, grandma, are you all up?"

Yang raised the big broom in his hand and pointed to the long-handled dustpan in Su Guangfu's hand: "It snowed last night, so I knew I had to get up early to sweep the snow today, otherwise the snow would get thicker and thicker. Don't even go out. The windows can’t be opened.”

Su Qingluan was surprised: "Will it snow so hard?"

Yang smiled and shook his head: "It's no wonder you don't remember what happened in the past. In previous years, heavy snow often buried houses in this village, and the villagers went to dig together."

Su Qingluan was a little scared after hearing this, but more curious - the most important thing is that as a child who grew up in a modern city, even though she is from the north, she has never seen what Yang described. Plant heavy snow.

Su Qingluan remembered the last time she had snow clearing experience. When she was in school, the playground was covered with snow. Senior students would clear the snow under the guidance of the teacher, which usually ended up being a snowball fight among classmates.

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan also ran over and took the tools at hand and started to clear the snow.

Considering that his brother and sister are too short, even Su Qingluan would have difficulty walking in this level of snow. He had to insert his front leg into the snow and pull out the back leg.

If the younger brother and younger sister fell into a snowdrift, they would probably have to swim on the spot.

It's a pity that these two little guys haven't mastered such high-end skills as swimming, so for their safety, even though they both seemed to want to go out and play in the snow, their father and mother refused in unison.

Yang looked at Su Qingluan and sighed in surprise: "I originally thought Da Ya couldn't sweep snow, but now I didn't expect that she was quite proficient?"

Of course, Su Qingluan couldn't say that she had "rich experience in clearing snow," and could only vaguely say: "I just saw that my father and mother have been busy for a long time. As long as they are not stupid, they can do it."

Clearing snow is no easy task. In Su Qingluan's memory, thirty or forty students in a class were responsible for a small playground, and it would take almost half an hour to clean it up. And now, she feels the effects of this "inefficient labor" again——

Obviously the family of three has worked hard enough to clear the snow, but from dawn to full daylight, the three of them only cleaned up the snow near the door, barely able to avoid affecting the opening and closing of the room door - as for other places , it was still a vast expanse of white.

There was only half a pot of fish soup left yesterday. Su Qingluan and Yang discussed it and simply added some salt and water as the soup base and made some hand-rolled noodles to eat.

Moreover, the cabbage and frozen tofu left in the fish soup yesterday have been soaked overnight and are even more flavorful. The taste will not be bland at all because of the addition of more salt and water.

After breakfast, the sun rose higher and higher. It must have been snowing heavily all night long, and God finally let it rain hard enough. Not to mention the heavy clouds today, there was not even a single white cloud. Only the sun hung high in the clear blue sky.

Su Qingluan pushed the door open and couldn't help but squint her eyes - the crystal white snowflakes fell on the ground, and when illuminated by the sun, they reflected dots of bright light, making it difficult to open one's eyes, as if A naturally formed giant reflector illuminates the already sunny courtyard even brighter.

Su Xuanhe and Su Xueyan had already begun to explore the "snow wall" which was considered very high for them, but Su Qingluan saw Yang and Su Guangfu holding a long bamboo ladder together and leaning it against the wall. Su Guangfu was trying to climb to the roof with the ladder.

The two of them were very close to the ladder, so they didn't notice it. However, Su Qingluan was some distance away from the ladder. In addition, she had been studying painting for many years and had a keen sense of the balance of objects, so she noticed it, although it was not particularly obvious. , but the heights on both sides of the bamboo ladder don’t seem to be exactly the same!

At this time, Su Guangfu had already raised his feet and climbed onto the first step of the ladder!

"Wait!" Su Qingluan was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped her, "Mom and dad! That bamboo ladder doesn't seem to be that stable!"

Su Guangfu and Yang heard this and quickly got down from the ladder to check - it turned out that the ladder had been used for several years and naturally had some wear and tear. However, the couple did not want to make fun of their own safety over this matter. The ladder was unstable and turned upside down. However, the ladder was really worn out and neither of them paid much attention to it.

At this moment, Su Qingluan repeatedly confirmed that the ladder was okay, and then she and Yang held both sides of the ladder, allowing Su Guangfu to climb onto the roof.

"Aniang, what are you doing on the roof?"

Yang pointed to the roof: "Just watch it."

As he was talking, he heard Su Guangfu tapping the roof with a broom. Because the roof was tilted to both sides in a "herringbone" shape, under Su Guangfu's tapping, the snow on the tiles on this side slid off little by little with the vibration. down.

Su Qingluan was still a little puzzled: "Why do you want to knock the snow off these roofs? They are sloping roofs anyway, why don't you just wait for them to slide off on their own?"