"It's not cold." Xia Qianqian wore a green cape and stood on the snow like a small green tree, not afraid of frost and snow. White fox fur supported her little face, and her smile was like a spring flower in March.
Qin said, "You naughty boy! It snows every year, but I've never seen you so excited. Come back to the house."
"The snow is so beautiful!" Xia Qianqian raised her little face. A few tiny snowflakes fell on her face, icy and cold, but were soon melted into water by her body temperature.
Looking around, there is a sound of white snow all around, clean and white, like a fairyland.
"What's so beautiful about it? It's freezing to death." Aunt Liu, who was passing by, put her hands in her sleeves, hunched her neck, and looked at Xia Qianqian as if she was a fool.
The poor people are afraid of winter, and Xia Qianqian is the only one in Yangliu Village who cheers for the snow.
"Good morning, Aunt Liu." Xia Qianqian waved at her happily. A small snowball flew over and hit Aunt Liu on the shoulder. "Hahaha, let's have a snowball fight!"
Aunt Liu's lips twitched: "You can have fun by yourself. I want to go home and roast sweet potatoes. I'm freezing..."
"Yunyun, come and play with me." Xia Qianqian shouted.
Xia Yunyun huddled in Qin's arms and shook her head fiercely: "No!"
Just then, several snowballs flew into the yard from outside and all hit Xia Qianqian, causing her so much pain.
"Who?" Xia Qianqian turned around and asked.
Jiang Ming was standing on the road in his patched old cotton-padded jacket, holding two snowballs in his hands, and smiling obscenely: "Xia Qianqian, I'll play in the snow with you!"
"Get lost! Who cares about you?" Xia Qianqian glared at him unhappily. She instantly lost interest in playing and prepared to go back to the house.
"Xia Qianqian, aren't you going to watch over your tiles?" Jiang Ming asked.
Xia Qianqian suddenly remembered that there were still hundreds of tiles piled up in her field! The temperature was especially low at night after the snow, and she couldn't let Liu Bing keep watch any longer. What would happen to her tiles
"Xia Qianqian, please hire me and I will help you keep watch." Jiang Ming said.
"The weasel pays a New Year's visit to the chicken, it has no good intentions." Xia Qianqian sneered.
Jiang Ming said: "If you don't hire someone to guard it, you won't know when someone will destroy it."
"Don't worry, I will sell the tiles." Xia Qianqian said.
Jiang Ming walked away embarrassedly.
Xia Qianqian began to think. Jiang Ming's words made sense. No one wanted to go out in the cold weather, including herself. She didn't know when someone would destroy the tiles, so she had to sell them quickly.
Most of the people in the surrounding area are poor, so they can only try their luck in the town by looking for a rich family. For example, the landlord Gu's family.
… …
At the Gu family, Gu Changsheng, wearing a thick fox fur coat, stood under the corridor admiring the snow scene, holding an exquisite enamel hand warmer in his hand, looking elegant and noble.
There is little snow in the south, and Xia Qianqian had always wanted to go to the north to see the snow. However, his company was busy, and there were a lot of things to do at the end of the year. He had not been able to accompany her to the north to see the snow in the two years since they got married.
Unexpectedly, today, they were enjoying the snow scene together in another world. At this time, she must have gone crazy playing in the snow, right? The scene of Xia Qianqian playing in the snow floated in front of Gu Changsheng's eyes, and his eyes were as gentle as water.
"Master, Miss Xia is here in town again." Qing Tong ran over and whispered.
Gu Changsheng's expression changed slightly: "It's so cold, what is she doing here again?"
"Looking for you." Qingtong said.
Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up with joy, but soon calmed down again: "What does she want from me?"
"She said that you owe her a favor, young master, and you need to ask for it back in person."
"Hehe, when did this young master owe her a favor?" Gu Chang laughed angrily.
Qing Tong asked: "Does that mean seeing? Or not seeing?"
"See you!" Gu Changsheng said decisively, "Tell her to go to Zuixianju and wait!"
"yes."
(End of this chapter)