In the Yao family courtyard in Xinghua Village, some white snow accumulates on the roof, and silver light turns back under the sunlight.

In the blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating in the distance, which seem to be still, but I don’t know how long it has been drifting.

The winter sun is neither hot nor strong, shining on people, and sitting in the yard, Ning Yue’s little fat little holding her chin with her hands and looking at everyone.

The house was filled with dust, and the outside was bustling with energy. The sun slowly turned west, like a fireball hanging in the sky.

Grandma said: "The weather will be very good tomorrow. I will be cooking tomorrow. Let's cook first."

Ning An asked: "Milk, how do you know that the weather will be good tomorrow!"

Grandma said: "The sky is burning with clouds, and the sky is thick and dark clouds are rainy. These are passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors. What about you, you have to learn more."

This is what I heard. My mother said this in her previous life, and she also said that it was my grandmother who taught her.

It is not necessarily accurate to see the weather every time, but it is accurate to at least eight times ten times. There is also such a saying in this time and space, which is really magical.

Ning An: "Milk, is that still there? Tell us about it."

"Okay, I'll tell you about it. It's all useful when you grow up. Remember, seeing dragonflies flying on the water will rain. Seeing ants climbing to a high place will rain. It's hot and hot at night, and it may rain. Sometimes it's thundering and there's no rain, and there must be raining elsewhere."

"You guys, you can slowly pay attention to whether this is the case in the future."

"Milk, why, why is this happening!"

Grandma smiled and said, "Grandma doesn't know either. Anyway, that's what it said, passed down."

Ning Yue tilted her head: "Fifth brother, you can read more books and go and read more, and you will know if you say it."

"Yes, I'll take a look, why is this?" Ning An thought.

With a smile, Ning Yue lowered her head, but she did not see the relief in the eyes of her grandmother Zhong.

There was a crackling sound, and I saw a large bundle of branches moving.

With a "bang", the branches fell to the ground, and a sweaty Ning Ting appeared.

Grandpa asked, "What are you doing? What did you do? It's a mess."

Ning Ting waved his hand, walked to the table and took a sip of water, "Third brother, that water is cold."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid, I'm so thirsty, grandpa, didn't I meet Pangfu that day? He said that the firewood thief in his house smells good. I went to smell it today. It's really a good thing, so I went up the mountain with him to get some back."

Grandpa asked: "That mountain"

"It's Queer Mountain behind."

"The mountain is so high, you just run up for it, and you don't have to worry about falling."

"Not afraid, what about your grandson?"

"It's okay, look at how the big hole in your clothes behind you came from. Today, the whole family is cleaning. You went to play for a long time, but didn't fight for three days, and then went to the room to remove the tiles." The second uncle yelled as he inserted his hand.

"Mom, you're confused, is that there? I'm paying attention, you must have read it wrong." He said and retreated.

"You, you, brat, don't move, don't move."

"Don't move, don't move, I'm a fool." Lululu returned to make a face and stuck out his tongue.

Every day, everyone gets used to the daily life of these two mothers and sons.

So, one runs and the other chases. The brothers next to him are not serious, and cheers for this one and then cheers for that one.

The two of them rushed to the west room, making the second uncle panting.

Second uncle; "You said you are thirty years old and you are still competing for your children. Can you catch up with me? Are you stupid or not?"

"I, I don't believe me, I can't catch him."

The second uncle shook his head, "Catch it, let's watch, you can."

Ning Ting shook his feet, raised his head, and inserted his waist, "Mom, don't be angry anymore, don't be angry anymore, your son is hungry, can you eat?"

Seeing the hooligan's appearance, the second uncle was so angry that he stared at him.

The eldest uncle and Li Niang patted the dust on their bodies and went to the kitchen to cook.

When it was dark, the main laborers put the cleaned table and the bench back into the house.

Grandma and sister-in-law were busy cleaning up the fabric, putting quilts and sewing holes.

The six brothers also helped to move the other quilts that were warm and warm were first carried into the house. They were stitched tomorrow and could not be seen until dark.

On the edge of the yard, the firewood that Ning Ting cut back was still left there and was not cleaned up.

Ning Yue also took the book to the best of her ability and went into the room with a quilt.

As soon as I walked to the firewood, I always felt that the branches of this bundle of firewood seemed to have seen them there.

Didn’t it mean that there was a good smell? I walked over with curiosity.

I squatted down, the branches were not big, slender, bare, with basically no leaves, and just stood up and was about to leave.

No, I have seen this thing, where is it? Ning Yue buried her head in mind.

Two lonely leaves hung on a branch. Ning Yue pulled them out and took them to her hands to look at them. There were small teeth, white stems, and ovals on the edges. She put them under her nose and smelled them. She suddenly realized, I'll go, the tea tree.

I have seen a lot of tea leaves, but I have only seen them once on the mountain. It was when I was a child in my previous life. When I was going to my grandmother’s house to play, I saw a neatly trimmed tree canopy on the top of the mountain. I asked my mother, and my mother said it was a tea mountain, and she took her to see it for this.

A long memory.

The Yao family has no tea, and of course they have never drunk tea. Ning Yue looked up and was about to ask, when she saw a row of people staring at her nervously.

Her little heart was so scared that she stopped for two seconds.

He exhaled; "Three brother, are there many such firewood on the mountain?"

Ning Ting: "There are not many, but there are only a few on the top of the mountain, and there are also some on the side of the mountain."

"Then grandpa, grandma, do you know if the tea leaves."

Grandma Zhong; "Tea, I know, our family doesn't have it."

"Why?" Ning Yue asked with her head tilted.

"Who uses that farmer's family? It's a very expensive thing."

"Then, can milk and tea be sold?"

"Yes, you are a villain, the tea from our house."

Ning Yue pointed at the firewood on the ground.

Look at me, let me look at you, what does it mean.

Li Niang: "Don't play the puzzle, what do you want to say, mother listen to it."

"If Yue'er remembers the firewood of this third brother, it should be a tea tree. In other words, the third brother cut a lot of money to burn it."

"What, what did you say?" Ning Ting screamed strangely.

"This thing can be sold for money, I'll burn it, I,,,,"

I was so anxious that I couldn't speak clearly.

Grandma: "You're just making trouble, tease your third brother, and tell me."

Ning Yue hehe.

"When did the leaves of this tree come? Ah, oh, there will be new leaves when the apricot blossoms bloom. Pick the tender buds on its head and make tea."

"That moon, I will be picked down." My aunt Yao Jiayu said anxiously.

Yao Jiayu really fell into the money pit.

"No, my sister-in-law."

"No, you have to do it in a daze. Did you say what you did?"

"Well, I think about it, pick it off, there is no moisture, fry it in the pot, then knead it, and finally dry it."

"What do you mean, I don't understand!"

"Okay, Jiayu, let's have a meal first. I'll talk about it later, it depends on your anxiety."

"Oh, okay."

"Eat first, eat first, you'll starve to death." Li Niang pulled Ning Yue into the house, her palms were a little sweaty.

Alas, Ning Yue sighed in her heart, Li Niang was still nervous.
Chapter completed!