The snow scene in the farm is very different from that in the capital.
A group of people got out of the carriage and looked up, the endless fields were covered with a vast expanse of whiteness, and the mountains in the distance were half green and half snowy, which had a special taste.
Not to mention Yin He, even the three well-informed and well-informed Bai Shan and the other three stood on the side of the road without moving for a while.
The old Zhou who got out of the car turned his head and saw the four children standing quietly by the side of the road, and Zhou Lijun who jumped out of the car on the other side was also looking at the white snow field and whistling. I couldn't help turning my head to take a look, but I couldn't see anything interesting about it, so I turned my head and asked Qian, "What's so interesting about this snow?"
Mrs. Qian was also looking at Xue happily. Hearing this, she glanced at him and said, "It looks good if you look happy."
Zhou Zhoulang also felt happy, and after looking at it for a while, he bumped into Mingxue and asked with a smile, "Brother Xiang, you said that if it snowed on the grassland, would it be similar to this place?"
Xiang Mingxue said: "Although I have never seen snow on the grassland, I have heard people say that the snow on the grassland is much heavier in the deep winter than here, and in some places the snow can not reach people's chests."
Zhou Zhoulang was speechless, "So powerful?"
Xiang Mingxue nodded, "So if the grassland encounters a snow disaster, not only will the cattle and horses freeze to death, but some wolves and wild cattle and horses will also fall into the snow pit and be submerged to death."
Old Zhou Tou had already told everyone to go inside quickly, it was too cold outside.
Zhuangzi has been built, with two entrances front and back, but there are three yards in one row, so there are only six yards alone, not to mention that there is still a lot of space surrounded by walls on both sides for planting flowers and plants. .
A group of people entered the Zhuangzi, and Man Bao went straight to the second yard behind the mountain, intending to live there.
There is not only a large open space, but also a door on the side leading to the outside, so you can open the door to see the water and the mountains.
Old Zhoutou thought it was too cold near the water. Seeing the children running around, he dragged Qian to occupy the main courtyard.
Zhou Dalang and Xiao Qian didn't care, they were used to living with their parents, so they naturally moved their luggage to the main courtyard.
Man Bao rushed into that courtyard and had already chosen a place for himself. I will live here, and my husband will live there. My parents live in the main courtyard, and Grandma Liu can live in our previous courtyard. "
Mrs. Liu also likes mountains and rivers, she nodded with a smile on hearing this, then turned to Nanny Liu and said, "Send all their things to this yard, we live in the front yard."
Zhou Lijun and the others also chose their own places. Anyway, Zhuangzi is big enough and there are enough rooms.
Anyway, I only stayed for two days, and I don't know when I will come to live next time.
They took their luggage back to their respective rooms and put them down, then shook their hands and were about to run out. Old Zhou Tou quickly stopped them, "Don't go out to play, most of the fields are growing wheat, you play in the snow and kill me!" What if the wheat is stepped on?"
He said again: "Didn't you see so many people at home? Hurry up to the mountain to gather some firewood. If it's not enough, go to the village and borrow some from others. In such a cold day, if there is not enough firewood, you will die of cold."
Not to mention Zhou Lijun and others, even Man Bao didn't dare to go out to play, so he planned to go up the mountain to collect firewood.
Old Zhou turned around and saw them, but he changed his smile, "You should wear thicker clothes when you go up the mountain, and take the sickle with you. If you can't find firewood, chop some, and come down when you are tired from playing. Your sister-in-law and the others will start cooking. It won't be long before lunch."
Several people took their sickles and went to the next hill together. Bai Erlang swung his knife and cut down the grass blocking the road, "I thought your father would let us go out to play, but he wouldn't let us go up the mountain."
Man Bao said: "You have a good idea. I heard from my fourth brother that my father started talking about the lack of firewood after halfway through the road."
It may be the first time for Yin to go up the mountain to collect firewood when he grows up, which is extremely novel.
He was dressed thickly, and he felt cold in his hands and feet when he was riding in the car, but he didn't feel cold when he walked. It was just that the clothes were too thick and heavy, so he was a little out of breath.
Seeing that they were using sickles and wooden sticks to pick up the shallow snow on the ground, Zhou Zhou Lang didn't look like they were looking for firewood, so he stepped forward and snatched the sickles from their hands, and waved his hands with disgust: "Go and play, Here I come."
"Don't," said Bai Shan, who had just stepped on the snow and was having fun, "Brother Zhou, we can pick up firewood. We did this when we were young."
Man Bao, who also likes to step on the snow, nodded repeatedly.
"I know you have done it, but do you see that the ground is so clean, as if there is ready-made firewood for us to pick up? Hurry up, let's cut some branches."
Bai Erlang said: "It's all raw, even if it's cut, it can't be used right away?"
"So you can go down the mountain to play, and borrow some firewood from the people in the village. The ones we cut here will be taken back to dry in the shade, so we can use them next time."
Xiang Mingxue nodded, took out a piece of gray linen to wrap around his hand, and took the sickle from Bai Erlang's hand, "Go down and play."
Zhou Lijun rolled his eyes, "Fourth Uncle, then shall we go down the mountain?"
Zhou Zhou Lang glanced at her and said: "I'm too lazy, you stay and drag the branches."
Zhou Lijun: ...
Zhou Zhoulang continued to mutter: "How old are you, can you look like a big girl, Brother Xiang, this guest is working, are you ashamed to go and play?"
Zhou Lijun: ...
When Man Bao heard this, he grabbed Bai Shan and was about to run away.
Bai Shan slipped and almost fell, he subconsciously tugged the tree next to him to stabilize himself, the snow on the tree slammed down, smashing Zhou Zhoulang and others under the tree to the ground. Bai Shan was also smashed, but he was not affected much. Seeing this situation, he immediately stood firm and ran away with Man Bao.
Man Baole laughed out loud.
Zhou Zhoulang was out of breath and roared angrily, "Bai Shan—"
Bai Erlang also dragged Yin or ran down the mountain.
As soon as the four of them got off the mountain, Yin Ju couldn't breathe. He bent over slightly to pant, but his face was full of smiles.
After Man Baole, seeing that Zhou Liru and Zhou Lixue had also gone to other places to find firewood, she pointed in the direction of the village in front of her and said: "We are heading towards the village, let's go—"
It is impossible to rush, not only to take care of Yin He, but also because there is some ice on the road, you can't run, and you will slip and fall if you are not careful.
Changshou was very nervous, and he and Xu An supported Yin He, for fear that he would fall.
While walking, Man Bao stretched out his feet to stamp the thin layer of ice on the side of the road, and said, "Why don't they clear the ice? What if they fall?"
Bai Shan glanced at the distance between the village and here and said, "We've already left the village. Few people come here in winter, and it's not easy to distribute, so I didn't clean it."