Chapter 224
The next morning, when Wang An took the yellow paper to the latrine, he found that snow larger than corn grains was falling from the sky!
And in the yard, the road that had been swept before was now buried by snow again.
However, the latrine must be visited, so Wang An's big feet were inserted directly into the snow.
At this time, the snow had reached his calves, and Wang An was in a hurry to go to the latrine, so he just wore a pair of low-top shoes.
At this time, walking in the snow, the snow immediately drilled into the shoes. The ice-cold taste made Wang An shiver instantly, and then he hissed a cold breath fiercely.
Suddenly, Wang An felt that something was wrong, because his rear city gate was about to be lost...
The snow in the Northeast falls as soon as it says it will, which can be said to depend entirely on the mood of God.
If the mood is good, it will snow a little for three or five days, and it will not delay anything. If the mood is bad, it will keep falling, and it will fall desperately. Occasionally, it is not uncommon to fall to the waist.
However, people in the Northeast have "become accustomed to nature," and they are very calm. Let it fall as it wants, and no one takes the snow seriously!
However, when it snows heavily, it will make everyone stay at home honestly, but as long as the kang is burned hot, and then cat in the house, it is also quite good.
This snow is now up to the calves, and entering the mountains is barely okay, but animals will not come out of their nests at this time, so hunting in the mountains is purely redundant.
Only when animals are hungry and can't hold on will they come out to find food, but the ability of animals to endure hunger is definitely not comparable to humans.
After a while, after Wang An squatted there, he took out a cigarette and lit it unhurriedly.
In the smoke, Wang An thought of a good poem he saw in a public toilet in his previous life. He didn't know who the poet was, but it was written quite well:
Feet on both sides of the Yellow River,
Holding secret documents in hand,
Machine gun strafing in front,
Artillery fire behind!
It has to be said that this battlefield describes it quite in place. Even if you don't have anything in your stomach, you want to squat there and brew a sense of shit.
After the bullets were used up and the shells were cleared, Wang An cleaned the shell launcher with secret documents, then pulled up his pants and ran back to the house in a puff of smoke.
Cold, too cold, really too cold, not only the feet are cold, but mainly the butt is frozen and numb!
After recovering, Wang An started to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then sat at the dining table with his family.
Rice porridge, two-grain flour steamed buns are the staple food, cabbage stewed with blue sheep meat, sauerkraut stewed with wild boar meat are dishes, of course, there are radish pickles and dipping sauce vegetables.
"Big pot, I want to put some in the porridge," Wang Wang Xiaoli said in a low voice. Wang Wang Xiaomei and Mu Mu Xueting also showed expectant little eyes when they heard this.
Wang An subconsciously looked at the box and replied: "If you want to put it, just take it yourself, isn't it in the box... eh? Mu Xueqing, where is our family's sugar?"
Wang An's family's sugar is packed in a canned bottle, usually placed on the box, but the canned bottle is now gone.
Mu Mu Xueqing looked at Liu Liu Guilan and said softly: "It seems to be gone."
That's what she said, but it was obviously not what she meant, because the sugar was hidden by Liu Liu Guilan.
Wang An definitely didn't care so much, and said directly to Liu Liu Guilan: "Mom, where did our family's sugar go? Wang Xiaoli and the others want to eat it."
Hearing Wang An say this, Wang Wang Xiaoli peeked at Liu Liu Guilan a few times timidly, and then said to Wang An: "Big pot, it's delicious without putting it in the porridge."
Because Mu Mu Xueting was there, Liu Liu Guilan didn't get angry, but said to Wang Wang Xiaomei not very kindly:
"Don't you like to eat rice porridge anymore? You used to eat big porridge and big cakes every day, why are you so troublesome now?"
When Wang Wang Xiaomei heard her mother say this, her aggrieved little tears fell immediately, but she didn't dare to look up at her mother.
Wang Wang Xiaomei said aggrievedly and insincerely: "I said it's delicious without putting it in the rice porridge."
Liu Liu Guilan said in a flat but full of majesty tone: "Then you eat honestly, don't ask for this or that."
The occurrence of this scene made Wang An feel a bit toothache and a bit helpless. Mother was not wrong to do this, because the family's previous life was indeed not very good, parents saved money for half their lives, and wanted to save everything, and the concept of saving had also formed a deep-rooted habit.
Not to mention anything else, there are not many rice grains in this porridge bowl...
Little sister Wang Wang Xiaomei is also not wrong. She is just a 5-year-old child, and just wants to put some sugar in the porridge. This is not a high requirement, and it is not a big deal at all.
After all, the family has sugar, and besides, the wealth of Wang An's family may be at the forefront of the entire DJ county, and there is no need to save so much.
You know, excessive saving is stingy.
Wang An thought for a while and said to his mother: "Mom, our family's life now can be considered okay, right?"
As soon as this was said, Liu Liu Guilan was immediately happy, excitedly gesturing with her thumb and saying: "That must be, in the entire Xing'an Commune, our family must be this one."
Wang An followed Liu Liu Guilan's words and said: "Mom, then you say what our family is still missing?"
Liu Liu Guilan frowned and thought for a while and said: "Our family has everything, now we are not missing anything."
Wang An immediately said with a smile: "Mom, our family is missing food now."
Liu Liu Guilan said without thinking: "If you are missing, buy it, it's not like we don't..." Speaking of this, Liu Liu Guilan suddenly reacted.
Staring at Wang An, she scolded with a smile: "You kid, you dare to play tricks on your old mother."
And at this time, Wang Wang Dazhu and Wang An and Mu Mu Xueqing had already laughed out loud.
Hearing the laughter, Liu Liu Guilan didn't get angry, turned around and took out the canned bottle containing sugar from the kang chest.
Seeing the sugar, the three little girls were happy, and Wang Wang Xiaomei's tears were instantly collected.
It has to be said that the attraction to children is absolutely unparalleled!
"Mom, I also want to put some sugar..." Looking at the three little girls eating sweetly, Wang Yi couldn't help but say.
"How old are you? You still put it in when eating porridge, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Liu Liu Guilan, who was happy, said to her second son subconsciously.
Wang An was immediately speechless. His mother's change just now turned back immediately.
Wang An took the canned bottle and scooped sugar into Wang Yi's porridge bowl while saying: "Mom, how much money does our family have now?"
Liu Liu Guilan answered puzzledly: "I don't count that stack, it should be more than 5000 yuan, what do you want to do?"
Wang An pretended to nod deeply, and scooped a small spoonful of sugar into Wang Wang Dazhu and Mu Mu Xueqing's porridge bowls respectively and said: "Oh, then our family is not short of money!"
Then, Wang An naturally scooped a small spoonful of sugar into Liu Liu Guilan's porridge bowl, and then asked seriously:
"Mom, you say this sugar, 8 cents a pound, how much sugar can our family's money buy?"
After Wang An finished speaking, Wang Wang Dazhu and Mu Mu Xueqing were about to laugh again.
Liu Liu Guilan naturally reacted quickly, staring at Wang An and scolding with a smile again: "You kid, you talk to your mother in circles every day."
Liu Liu Guilan finished speaking, stirred the porridge in the bowl with chopsticks, took a sip and sighed: "This rice porridge plus sugar is really delicious!"
Hahaha... The whole family laughed.
After the whole family finished laughing, Wang An said: "So, Mom, our family has money, has everything, this concept of money must be changed. What's wrong with eating some sugar? In the future, our family wants to eat whatever we want, because our family is not short of money, so eating whatever is no problem, do you agree?"
After Liu Liu Guilan finished listening, she rolled her eyes at Wang An, and then pretended to be angry: "You can even make sense of being wasteful, you kid."
Requesting follow-up, requesting tickets, thank you!
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