It was not until the second half of the night that Ding Guihua could find no more work to do in the greenhouse, so she carefully closed the door.

How eager she was to tidy up the yard some more, Ding Guihua breathed in the suddenly cold air and tiptoed back to the bedroom to lie down.

She thought she would still not be able to sleep, but no. Almost as soon as she touched the pillow, Ding Guihua fell into a sweet dream. Her limbs slowly stretched out, and the sadness between her brows dissipated. She saw the blue sky and white clouds, the fields and the grass. A little girl with pigtails in her hair was toddling towards her, holding a morning glory and a few leaves in her hands.

Leng Yanqiu, who had resumed her cultivation state, also felt the difference in the second half of the night. She was very relaxed, every cell and every nerve was relaxing. Her sea of ​​consciousness expanded, and the spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius gathered together, becoming more full than ever before.

"Crack——" the sound of a crack in the barrier.

"Crack", the sound of a breakthrough.

She felt a "little Leng Yanqiu" rushing to the sky, it was the soul ascending.

The sky seemed to crack silently, it was lightning.

"Boom" that was the thunder in the dry land.

Snowflakes fell silently, and the weather forecast was confused. Drivers driving at night complained: "It's fucking amazing! It's snowing, but they said it would be sunny. What the hell!"

Weather forecast: Who is to blame?

It's awesome. The dog has been holding the door open with its two front paws for a long time, and its head is leaning on the door glass. It wants to see the snow, but the hot air it exhales will blur the door glass, so it rubs it with its nose, making it blurry again, and rubs it again, having a lot of fun.

Sanjin and Sijin tried to fulfill their duty and crow loudly, but the Queen Chicken lying in the middle was staring at them with one eye on each side, so they had to endure the itch in their throats.

In fact, the weight of these two chickens has already exceeded three or four kilograms. Their wings are shiny and colorful. Not only can they show their majestic side, but they have also learned to be modest and polite. The only thing missing is to use chicken feet to wave a paper fan to show off.

New Year approached……

Leng Yanqiu was meditating at the moment. There was no light in the room, but the snow outside was reflected. She clearly saw that there was something new in the palm of her hand. It looked very familiar. It had accompanied her for more than 200 years. Even though she later had many similar objects that exceeded her capacity, she was reluctant to throw it away.

Leng Yanqiu is nostalgic, just like this little thing, missing its master.

Her Qiankun bag is back.

The first Qiankun bag that belonged to her had an internal space of only 20 square meters. It was a storage space that she purchased after she sold all her belongings after she had just achieved success in her cultivation. It had been empty since she bought it, and it took a long time before it was filled with something.

It’s like a child spending all his money to buy a wallet he likes. At the time, he feels satisfied but empty at the same time.

Now, the Qiankun bag is back, and she scanned it through her sea of ​​consciousness, but found nothing inside.

Did she take out the treasures inside when she later had a bigger and more perfect storage bag, and even had a space that could expand with her strength, or was there still treasures inside, but she was just not strong enough to control them?

But she really couldn't remember what treasures were in this bag.

"Collect." She muttered to herself.

The palm-sized Qiankun bag is transformed into a two-centimeter-long and wide sachet pendant. The pattern and color remain the same, but it is smaller and more cute.

"put."

The Qiankun bag grew bigger and bigger, as if it was about to burst the small inner room.

"Collect." Leng Yanqiu stopped trying and pulled the drawstring of the Qiankun bag, pulled it to the length of a necklace, and hung it around his neck.

Very good, I haven't found any other uses for it yet.

Why would a girl who has a car and a house need to hide anything? Could she put a wooden bed in it to rest whenever she wants, or use a Qiankun bag to carry books to school?

In an era where everyone has a mobile phone, thieves are out of work. What use can the Qiankun bag have?

Leng Yanqiu re-examined himself and found that apart from the Qiankun bag, he had nothing else.

The morning light shone into the house obliquely, and the snow outside had stopped.

She could clearly sense the movement next door. Ding Guihua was sleeping soundly, with long and even breathing.

She made a hushing gesture to Zhenbang, and the man and the dog walked out of the house silently and walked into the snow.

The snow was not thick, and the color of the ground was revealed when the shoes were lifted up. The effect was very beautiful, all I could see was dazzling white, which modified every hard outline into a soft arc.

The straw mat on the top of the greenhouse also turned white, and the greenhouse turned into a white castle. Water drops fell from the edge of the castle, "tick-tick-tick".

It's great and I'm very happy. I rolled comfortably in the snow, with my four legs facing the sky and my mouth tilted back, which means I have a bright smile.

Inside the greenhouse, the chickens don't feel the cold. Someone refills the coal in the big iron stove in the middle of the night. The chickens even stay under the vents, where it is breathable and cool.

Leng Yanqiu knew that Ding Guihua had been working in the greenhouse for half the night, but she was still a little touched when she came in. Not only had every vegetable patch been re-tended, but the cluster of honeysuckle planted casually in the corner had a fixed climbing frame, which was full of vitality at this time, and every root was stretching and climbing.

If it snowed, Brother Wang would definitely not bring Sister Wang out, and he might just be lazy. But after that night, all the vegetables in the greenhouse grew a lot taller. Even the honeysuckle that should have bloomed in early summer was impatient to produce long and short buds, which could not be seen at all without the climbing frame.

Leng Yanqiu took out his cell phone to take a photo. Without saying anything more, he asked Brother Wang to take a look as evidence.

“biubiu——” a series of information sounds.

Brother Wang and his wife were both blown out.

"I was thinking about those little pumpkins yesterday. I had planned to wait a few more days to catch the high prices at the end of the year. Now they are ripe today?"

"Oh, I went to my mother's house for dinner last night. Sister, you don't know this, but my sister-in-law told me to just take our dishes. She's going to give birth after the New Year, and she enjoyed eating our dishes so much. She looked so pretty, and there wasn't a single spot on her skin."

"My pregnancy was going well. I had a good appetite every day and never felt nauseous or vomited. Maybe it was because I ate our vegetables and fruits."

"I'll ask your brother Wang to go pick the vegetables tonight. Sister, you just finished your exam, so take a rest. If there's any work, ask your brother to do it."

Leng Yanqiu's phone suddenly became busy, with notifications ringing continuously. Classmates who love beauty began to show off their photos of themselves in the snow on their Moments. If you dare to click "like" on a photo, you will be greeted with a series of "biubiu".

In the class group, teachers posted winter vacation homework in between grading papers, and took screenshots of the wonderful answers to show them as a motivation. Teacher Sun also posted videos continuously, with various inspirational chicken soup copywriting, and winter vacation safety precautions themes...

Director Leng's phone call: "Leng Yanqiu, do you want to arrange the signing time to the afternoon, so that the snow will melt?"

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