The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

In the early morning, when he opened the door, a cold wind hit him. Wang Ruixue shivered, shrank his neck, and exhaled a cloud of white mist from his mouth, which seemed to be lingering in the wind and drifting away.

The earth is covered with silver, and a vast expanse of white comes into view.

The peach trees in the courtyard are dressed in bright white gauze skirts. The cold wind blows, and the peach branches sway in an enchanting manner, like a dancing girl in the snow.

After breakfast, Wang Ruixue lay on the kang again. She didn't want to get out of bed because it was too cold. She took out her mobile phone and started looking up agricultural information.

town, house

There was a bright charcoal fire burning in a spacious room. There was an iron rack on the charcoal pot, and five sweet potatoes that were about to be roasted were placed on the rack.

The sweet smell of sweet potatoes filled the air, and there were small piles of sweet potato skins piled nearby.

"This sweet potato should only be found in heaven! It tastes soft, glutinous and sweet, as if coated with a layer of honey, and has an endless aftertaste!" Xu Qingyi praised while eating!

The corners of Wei Zhenyu's mouth raised, and he fell into deep thought.

At first she said she wanted to buy high-yield seeds, but she didn't expect that she actually bought them. Later, when she went to Tianmen Village, she took him to see the sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn grown in the backyard.

Mu Han wrote that the yield of sweet potatoes in less than half an acre is more than 1,200 kilograms, potatoes are more than 1,100 kilograms, and corn is carried in two baskets. It can be seen that if they are grown in the future, they will feed many people.

Seeing Wei Zhenyu in a daze, Xu Qingyi stretched out her black hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking about? Are you so absorbed?"

Wei Zhenyu came back to his senses, his eyes focused, he picked up the iron clamp and knocked off his dirty hands, "You have dirty hands, stay away from me."

"Hey, you're so cruel," Xu Qingyi quickly retracted her hand when the iron clamp was about to touch her.

"Tsk, tsk, Miss Wang is so awesome? I wonder where she got this sweet potato? It's delicious and filling, but it's a bit bloating after eating too much." He didn't say anything about the fart, it was unsightly, and Xu Qingyi rambled on a lot.

"By the way, I'm going back to Kongyou Valley tomorrow. Can you bring me some sweet potatoes back and give them to my master to try?" Xu Qingyi looked at Wei Zhenyu expectantly.

"Prepare a pound of sweet potatoes for Mr. Xu." Wei Zhenyu said to the guard outside the door.

"Yes," the guard immediately went to do it.

"One pound!" Xu Qingxun raised a finger and looked at Wei Zhenyu with wide eyes in disbelief, "Are you too stingy?"

Wei Zhenyu glanced at him lightly and said word by word: "You don't have to."

"You," Xu Qingyi rolled her eyes. I went to ask Miss Wang to buy it. I want to come... "

Before he could finish his words, a fierce killing intent came over him.

Xu Qingxun quickly dodged, and the stool he was sitting on was instantly shattered.

"Can you give it a try?" Wei Zhenyu looked at him with a warning look in her eyes.

Xu Qingyi swallowed, patted her chest in fear, and quickly smiled, "Hey, no, I was just joking."

After saying that, when Wei Zhenyu wasn't paying attention, he took away all the sweet potatoes from the iron rack. He screamed because they were so hot, but refused to let go. He turned around and left the room quickly.

Wei Zhenyu looked at his leaving figure with disgust.

He does not plan to return to Beijing this year. He has already written a letter and I think he should have received it.

The blizzard continued all day and night, with no sign of getting lighter. Wang Ruixue began to worry, would there be a snow disaster?

In ancient times, anything was possible, so be prepared in advance.

In order to take precautions, she planned to prepare for a rainy day. Wang Ruixue told her family about the situation.

"Father, mother, we have to prepare some food." Wang Ruixue looked solemn.

"Daughter, why are you preparing food all of a sudden? Is there enough food at home?" Wang Dashan looked disapproving.

Yao was attentive and noticed that her daughter's face looked wrong today, "My daughter, did you notice anything unusual?"

"Mom and Dad, have you noticed that the snow this year is particularly heavy? If this continues, there will definitely be a snow disaster." Wang Ruixue expressed her thoughts.

The family was deep in thought and a little worried. If a snowstorm really happened, they would freeze to death and starve to death.

"Then let's go buy food today." Wang Dashan was a little anxious now.

Wang Ruixue thought for a while and said, "Dad, go tell Wang Lizheng and ask him to notify the villagers to buy food."

"Okay, Dad, let's go right away." Wang Dashan did what he said, and he did it with great enthusiasm.

Wang Dashan immediately went to Wang Lizheng's home and told Wang Lizheng about his daughter's concerns and asked him to notify the villagers to prepare some food.

I don’t know since when, the villagers will listen to whatever Wang Ruixue says.

Of course, there are also a few weird people who don't listen.

The first one to bear the brunt was the Tie family, and the second one was the Tao family. They felt that Wang Ruixue was just worrying, and other villagers were also fooling around.

That day, many villagers drove their ox carts, donkey carts, and mule carts toward the town to buy food.

They all had shovels in their hands and were clearing the snow as they walked.

When they arrived outside the town, the villagers acted separately, otherwise they would have bad effects together.

However, someone still noticed the clues, the owner of the grain store.

"It's really strange today. Why are there so many people buying food?"

He looked at the falling snow outside and thought that he had made a lot of money today. He was in a good mood. The corners of his mouth raised and he never lowered them, and he did not think about the snow disaster at all.

Wang Dashan's family bought two hundred kilograms of coarse grains and other dry goods, fifty kilograms each of pork and fat. The cart was filled to the brim and covered with a large piece of oilcloth.

Wang Lizheng and the village head Wang’s family each bought one hundred kilograms of coarse grains.

Other villagers bought fifty or sixty kilograms each and did not dare to buy too much.

Some villagers did not have time to rest after returning home, so they drove donkey carts to their relatives' homes and told them to prepare more food.

However, only one or two believed it, and the others just thought that the people in Tianmen Village were stupid and pitiful.

After returning home, Wang Dashan was shivering with cold, and the cow was shivering with cold.

With no time to rest, Wang Dashan and Wang Zifu drove the ox cart to Yaojia Village and Yangjia Village, telling them to prepare more food.

As soon as Yao Peng heard this, he immediately drove his ox cart to buy grain, which made the villagers laugh in private.

Like the Yang Qing family, they drove their own oxcart to buy food.

By the time Wang Dashan and Wang Zifu returned home, it was already evening.

Yao was afraid that the cow would catch a cold, so he specially boiled ginger water and gave it to the cow to drive away the cold.

There seemed to be a hole in the sky, and the snowflakes were flying like dense catkins. As the snowflakes invaded, the noise in the village gradually disappeared, and only the cold wind howled in the village.

The eaves are covered with strange-shaped icicles, like artificial sculptures, reflecting the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

It’s been snowing heavily for ten days and it still doesn’t stop.

When Wang Ruixue lay in bed every night, she could hear the creaking sound of the heavy snow on the roof. If she hadn't known that her roof was strong, she would have been afraid that she would be crushed to death by the wood while sleeping.

A loud bang and a scream broke the peace of the village.

Wang Ruixue paused while eating and had a bad feeling in her heart that something had happened.

"Isn't it because the house collapsed due to snow?" Yao asked worriedly.

Wang Dashan put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'll go take a look," and left immediately after saying that.

Wang Zifu and Wang Zilu also followed.

The road was covered with snow, which covered my ankles when I stepped on it.

When Wang Dashan and his son came back, the legs of their cotton-padded jackets and trousers were soaked through. Yao quickly prepared dry clothes for them.

After they had changed, he asked anxiously: "How is it?"

Wang Dashan looked heavy, "The whole family was crushed to death."

Wang Ruixue asked hurriedly: "Dad, how did they dispose of the body?"

Wang Zifu: "The villagers carried them to the mountain and buried them."

Wang Ruixue breathed a sigh of relief. If the corpse was not processed, it would easily cause disease due to decay.