Started as a poor little girl

He dragged away Wei Lingheng, who was lying by the fire pit and warming himself, and went to the kitchen to get a carrot and two longan seeds that he got from somewhere, then ran outside.

Looking at the village from the open space, the houses are decorated with snow like a picturesque picture. The roofs are covered with thick snow, and the smoke from cooking rises up and blends with the snowflakes. It all looks very warm and beautiful.

Wei Lingheng was stunned when he saw it. He had always been in the capital before and had never seen such a beautiful scenery in a small village. He looked at the beautiful painting with an intoxicated look on his face.

Looking at the dazed Wei Lingheng, Li Lulu chose to ignore him and found a vacant space at the edge of the woods, rolled a few snowballs together, then went to the woods to pick up two branches, inserted carrots and longan seeds on them, and nodded with satisfaction.

Li Xiaoyang saw Li Lulu from a distance, pulled Li Xiaoguang over, and walked closer to admire Li Lulu's "snowman?" "It should be a snowman, right?

"Brother, is this a snowman?" Li Xiaoguang whispered in Li Xiaoguang's ear.

"Shh... don't talk nonsense. You've made your sister angry again and you'll suffer the consequences." Li Xiaoyang reminded Li Xiaoguang in a low voice.

A few followers slowly followed Li Xiaoyang and Li Xiaoguang. Li Feng looked at the poop-like "snowman" on the ground.

"Sister Lulu, you look like a snowman..."

Before Ling Feng could finish his words, a pair of big hands covered his mouth.

"Brother Xiaofeng, what does a snowman look like? Why don't you praise him enough? He really is."

Li Lulu looked very happy. She thought that it must be the snowman she made that frightened her brothers. Look at their ignorant expressions.

What Li Tiezhu was thinking was not what Li Lulu was thinking: Oh my god! Is this a snowman? I really couldn't tell. I thought it was a pile of shit with snow on it. Fortunately, I didn't say anything just now, otherwise Lulu would be angry.

What Li Xiaoxing was thinking was: Ah! Where is the snowman? Why can't I see it? I only see a carrot stuck in a pile of cow dung covered with snow. Don't tell me that's a snowman?

Wei Lingheng came to his senses and saw a group of people gathered around a pile of poop. He thought: Uh... what's going on? Did I go to the wrong place? Why are they gathered around a pile of snowy poop?

Wei Lingheng said very stubbornly: "I say, what are you guys doing around a pile of poop? Who has nothing better to do? There's a carrot stuck on it, and... there are two longan seeds, tsk tsk tsk... it's a bit weird, eh? This looks a bit..."

The smile on Wei Lingheng's face suddenly froze. He suddenly thought of something. Was that carrot the one Li Lulu took from the kitchen when she came out just now? And wasn't that longan seed picked up by Li Lulu somewhere?

Li Xiaoyang and the others looked at the stubborn warrior Wei Lingheng, their jaws dropped in shock, and they held their chins with their hands, shocked.

Wei Lingheng touched his nose awkwardly and praised against his conscience:

"Um... um, Lulu! Your snowman is so unique, it's like a work of art!"

Li Lulu raised her eyelids and snorted twice, with a look of disbelief on her face. “Tsk tsk tsk tsk… Sister Qingqing, you should be more careful when you praise people. You are praising the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village and it’s not credible.”

"Since you think my work is ugly, why don't you make one for me? I want to see how much better you are than I am. And the rest of you, stop trying to hold back your laughter. If you keep it back, you'll all be as swollen as balls! Just go and have fun!"

Li Lulu was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and looked at the snowman she made. She thought: Isn't this pretty good? Why does it look like poop? I really don't know how to appreciate it.

The red-faced people were finally relieved and hurried to make snowmen.

Everyone made a snowman, and they all made them next to Li Lulu's snowman. Everyone's snowman was made quite well. Even if it wasn't very beautiful, it looked like a normal snowman, not a pile of poop.

Li Lulu was speechless. She picked up a handful of snow from the ground, rolled it into a snowball, and threw it at Wei Lingheng. Wei Lingheng dodged nimbly and the snowball hit Li Tiezhu's back.

Wei Lingheng was not to be outdone. He also rolled a snowball and threw it in counterattack. The snowball hit Li Lulu's head as quickly and accurately as a cannonball.

Li Xiaoguang also made a snowball and threw it at Wei Lingheng's head. Li Xiaoyang and Li Xiaoxing also made snowballs and kept throwing them at Wei Lingheng. He blocked left and right, but still couldn't stop the fierce attack from the three of them.

Li Tiezhu and Ling Feng quickly built a snow wall in the middle, and Li Lulu and Li Xiaoyang also quickly built a snow wall.

The fighting on both sides was very fierce. There was a thick pile of broken snowballs in front of the snow wall. The fighting did not stop until Li Qingsong and Li Dashan came to call the children home for dinner.

The children followed their grandfathers back home, their hands were frozen red without them noticing.

"Xiaoyang, Xiaoguang, why don't you, as a brother, take care of your sister? Look at her hands, they are so frozen." Yue Xiangmei looked at her two sons angrily and spread her hands helplessly.

"Mom, don't blame my brothers. It's snowing today and they just wanted to play with me. Mom, please don't blame them, okay?" Li Lulu hugged Yue Xiangmei's waist and spoke coquettishly in a soft voice. Yue Xiangmei soon fell for her.

"Okay, okay, don't blame my brother. You guys stay here and warm yourself by the fire. I'll cook one more dish and then we'll have dinner." Yue Xiangmei walked to the kitchen next door and picked up the spatula to stir-fry the vegetables in the pot.

"Come here, wash your hands and eat." Li Qingping put a bowl of food on the table and urged the children to eat.

After dinner, Li Lulu wanted to go back to her room, so she took Wei Lingheng with her and brought a brazier back to the room to play with.

Wei Lingheng was sitting at the desk writing and drawing, while Li Lulu went into the space to look at her flowers.

This space is great. In just over two months, there was no room for all the flower seedlings that Li Lulu had taken cuttings. They had all grown very big. So Li Lulu moved the grown seedlings to the street since there was no one there anyway.

After working for several hours, Li Lulu was exhausted. She went to her room and the bathroom to wash her hair and take a shower. She was really sweaty and sticky.

Then she blew her hair dry. Her clothes were also dirty, so she went to the clothing store to find a set of clean clothes, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and went out of the space to ask Wei Lingheng if he had any dirty clothes to wash.

Wei Lingheng's clothes were basically provided by Li Lulu. He didn't have to worry about not having clothes to wear. He didn't even have to worry about washing his clothes because Li Lulu would wash and dry them and then give them to him.

"Wei Lingheng, do you have any dirty clothes to wash? Bring them here quickly so I can wash them together later. This is for you. It's a bit cold these days, so wear this inside." Li Lulu jumped out from the space and handed Wei Lingheng a set of thermal underwear.

"Yes, wait a minute, I'll get it." Wei Lingheng took the clothes and quickly went into the house to get the dirty clothes for her.

Wei Lingheng washed all the underwear himself, and only gave outer clothes to Li Lulu.

Heavy snow fell for several days in a row and the old house of Li Lulu was crushed down. It snowed for three days in a row. Li Qingping said this when he went to the old house to move firewood. It should have collapsed at night.

Li Qingping felt fortunate: Fortunately Lulu built a new house, otherwise our family would have no place to stay for the New Year.

"Ouch! This damn snow has collapsed our old house." Yue Xiangmei slapped her thigh, feeling angry and relieved.

Fortunately, a new house was built and we moved in early, otherwise we would have been buried inside.

"Thanks to my sister for building this new house, otherwise we would be buried under it when we sleep at night." Li Xiaoyang patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

"Yes! Otherwise I won't be able to have the New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow. Thank you, sister." Li Xiaoguang agreed, looking at Li Lulu with gratitude.

"Well, we have to thank Lulu, otherwise our whole family would have to bury our heads in the sand, alas!" Li Dashan walked into the fire pit house with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and sighing.

He had rebuilt the old house bit by bit, so he must have felt a little regretful, after all, so many years had passed.

The next day, today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and Li Lulu got up very early. Li Lulu and Yue Xiangmei were busy in the kitchen, preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.

In some places in the south, people have the New Year’s Eve dinner in the early morning of the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, so preparations have to be made on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and it will be much faster in the early morning.