The Bai family in Shenshu Village don't know what kind of storm Bai Sanzhuang has experienced.
For the Bai family, the biggest storm they have ever seen is the storm on the Huai River. They have never seen waves and do not know how scary they are. If Bai Banban and others knew about the dangers of the sea, they would definitely prevent Bai Sanzhuang from going to Nanyang.
Compared with the waves, the Bai family felt that the biggest crisis at this time came from the wind and snow.
I don’t know why, but the wind and snow are so frequent this year.
Since the beginning of winter, it has been raining non-stop.
It was about to stop, but not long after, the sky started to pull cotton wool again.
Not to mention Shenshu Village, the entire Nanguan Mountain area was covered in heavy snow.
The people of Shenshu Village have survived the spring and summer droughts.
Although the crops in Shenshu Village only reduced the harvest, the Yanshu seeds cultivated by Bai Dazhuang kept everyone from going hungry.
But the fear of natural disasters has not subsided.
If there is another snowstorm and all the winter wheat in the field freezes to death, will it suffer from the northwest wind next year?
Besides, Bai Dazhuang didn’t have seeds that could grow in heavy snow to share with everyone.
Many people in the village were so worried that they couldn't sleep in the face of the continuous snow.
Originally, the work in the fields was gone and the mines in the mountains were closed, so everyone stayed at home and waited for the New Year. Village Chief Zhao even contacted the Yangfeng County theater troupe in advance to enrich everyone's spiritual life.
But in the face of a possible snow disaster, everyone has no intention of having fun at all.
Village Chief Zhao is also worried!
He is now a well-known village chief in eight villages across ten miles. The current prefect Liu Hong personally praised the village chief for his "contribution to education" and "contribution to drought control". He did not want to take off the praise he received.
"Grandpa, there won't be a snowstorm this year, right?" Zhao Xiaogui raised his head from the desk and said.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Village Chief Zhao almost wanted to hit Zhao Xiaogui.
"Don't worry if there is a snowstorm, Xiao Yuanbao is here anyway." Zhao Xiaogui said with determination.
Village Chief Zhao's eyes lit up. Why did he forget about Little Fuyuan?
"Auntie, look at the cloudy sky today. It's probably going to snow again."
In the evening, Mrs. Hu, who came to visit the Bai family, shook off the snow, put the basket she was carrying on the table, and sat opposite Mrs. Bai.
The embroidery workshop is resting today, and Aunt Hu likes to come to Lao Bai's house when she has nothing to do.
The charcoal-fired house in Lao Bai's house was warm, and she also liked to chat with Mrs. Bai.
"There's a lot of snow this year." Old Mrs. Bai put down her work, stretched her muscles, glanced at the basket, twisted a piece of dough in it until it was crunchy, and said, "It's not the right time yet, you can explode it." Got some fruit?"
Aunt Hu said with a smile: "It's not too early, it's already the twelfth lunar month. I fried these for Xiao Yuanbao. I think she likes them very much."
As they were talking, there was a burst of laughter outside, and Xiao Fuyuan and Xiao Lang rolled into the house in the snow.
"My dear, why is there so much snow on your body? Be careful of the cold." Mrs. Bai looked distressed and hurriedly came to Xiao Fuyuan and patted the snow off her body.
"Aunt Hu is here!" Xiao Fuyuan greeted Aunt Hu sweetly.
Aunt Hu smiled, pointed to the basket and said, "Where have you been playing? I have nothing to do today and I fried some noodles for you."
"Thank you, auntie." Xiao Fuyuan picked up the noodle fruit, handed a piece to Xiao Lang, and ate one himself.
Little Fuyuan ran and jumped in the snow, and entered the warm room. Her cheeks were red and her big eyes were full of water, making her look even more delicate and handsome.
Aunt Hu saw that the Xiaofuyuan Noodle Fruit tasted delicious and sighed, "Thank you, Auntie. I gave your Brother Shuanzi a drink of the herbs you gathered on the mountain last time, and now he's almost completely cured of his illness."
Aunt Hu clasped her hands together, wishing she could kneel down to Xiao Fuyuan.
She is the only one who is not in good health. Now she is in good health and can do some work.
Whose credit is this?
Naturally, it’s Xiao Fuyuan’s.
"Auntie, Brother Shuanzi's illness was cured because of Brother Wu." Xiao Fuyuan refused to take the credit.
Aunt Hu sneered, if Wu Langzhong was really that powerful, she would have cured her son long ago.
This is not to blame Wu Langzhong. He has always said that to cure embolism, precious medicinal materials are needed. However, these medicinal materials are extremely difficult to find and can only be found but not sought.
Just by chance, Xiao Fuyuan met him on the mountain!
So Aunt Hu put this credit on Xiao Fuyuan's head.
Not to mention asking her to fry Xiaofuyuan noodles today, she would be willing to fry them every day in the future.
Wu Langzhong said that her son's illness would be completely cured after spring. By then, her son would be farming, and she would be cutting threads in the Bai family embroidery workshop. In addition, she would also take a stake in the goods that Bai Sanzhuang sent to Nanyang. Life could only get better and better. .
When the time comes, I will give my son a wife and a grandson.
The more Aunt Hu thought about it, the more she felt that Xiao Fuyuan was the savior of her and her son.
Xiao Fuyuan felt quite uncomfortable with Aunt Hu's hot eyes.
"Xiao Yuanbao, do you think there will be a snowstorm this year?"
Aunt Hu looked out the window, and the snow began to fall in bits and pieces.
Xiao Fuyuan thought for a moment and said, "No."
Aunt Hu felt convinced after hearing Xiao Fuyuan's answer!
Then go ahead and forget about it, it won't cause a snow disaster anyway.
After hearing what her granddaughter said, Old Mrs. Bai glanced at her and said to Aunt Hu: "She is a child, and her words may not be accurate. The snow is so heavy, we have to be prepared. Just because there is no snow disaster, everything will be fine at home." The snow on the ground should be cleared away, and the ditches in the ground should be cleared."
Aunt Hu nodded and said in agreement: "That's the truth."
While the two were talking, Village Chief Zhao came to Lao Bai's house with a chill all over him.
As soon as I walked in and saw Xiao Fuyuan there, I asked, "Xiao Yuanbao, will there be a snowstorm?"
Xiao Fuyuan: "..."
Looking at Village Chief Zhao's expectant eyes, she was too embarrassed to refuse to answer.
So he shook his head and said, "No."
Village Chief Zhao is relieved!
I secretly cursed myself for being stupid and worrying for nothing. If I had known better, I would have come and asked Xiao Fuyuan.
"Village Chief, the snow is very heavy." Xiao Fukuoka reminded.
Village Chief Zhao instantly understood that although Shenshu Village could avoid snow disasters, it did not say that it could avoid heavy snowfall.
If such heavy snow collapses roads and houses, it will cause considerable losses to the villagers.
So the village chief left the Bai family in a hurry. He planned to go door to door to inform everyone to be careful about their roofs, and also organized everyone to dig ditches when the snow stopped.
Also prevent flooding caused by snow accumulation in spring.
After all, it was Xiao Fuyuan who reminded him how to prevent disasters caused by heavy snow.
After the villagers learned from the village chief that Xiao Fuyuan said there would be no snow disaster, they all rushed to Lao Bai's house and wanted to hear what Xiao Fuyuan said with their own ears before they felt relieved.
So Bai's house was instantly filled with people.
"Xiao Yuanbao, tell me, is it true that there will be no snow disaster?"
"Xiao Yuanbao, when will this snow stop?"
"Xiao Yuanbao, tell me there won't be a snowstorm, and the spring crops won't be affected."
For a while this person held Xiao Fuyuan's hand, and for a while that person held Xiao Fuyuan in his arms.
Xiao Fuyuan is very busy this evening!
