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Chapter 85 Its snowing so heavily(1/2)

Although she really doesn't want to admit it, in fact, Song Juan really can't support herself now.

Because during this period, small business is not allowed.

As for working in the fields?

My predecessor had never been to the ground and had no skills in this area.

As a time traveler, Song Juan has never done farm work.

Compared with her colleagues who traveled to this era and mastered various agricultural technologies skillfully, Song Juan felt that she really had no ability other than being a rice insect.

Speaking of which, compared with those of her peers, she is really far behind.

Others either have a material warehouse, have space, have super powers, or have various system favors. But when it comes to Song Juan, there is nothing.

I finally had a chance encounter, and the skills I learned were strictly prohibited in this era.

Thinking of the Taoist methods she had learned, Song Juan opened her eyes towards Kuang Zheng.

Seeing this, Song Juan was stunned for a moment.

Kuang Zheng's luck is a bit scary.

The most amazing thing is that his luck is still a little purple.

Purple luck is an extremely precious fortune sign.

However, this still has nothing to do with Song Juan.

She has a very clear understanding of herself, that is, to stay away from the protagonist and some supporting characters, lest she become a background board hung on the wall again.

Although my uncle said her fate had changed.

However, Song Juan felt that if she didn't know how to protect herself, she might still be robbed.

As a human being, the most important thing is to know how to advance and retreat, and know how to proceed.

"Why?"

Hearing Song Juan's unthinking rejection, Kuang Zheng's face became a little ugly.

This is the first time in his life that he has expressed his feelings to a girl, and this girl is only from the countryside.

"Because you can't feed me!"

Song Juan gave the answer calmly.

"Look, you are just an educated youth here to jump in the queue. You can't do farm work, you can't earn work points, and you can't earn much food rations."

"As for me, although I grew up in a rural area, my family loves me and never lets me do farm work. If I married you, I wouldn't be able to do farm work or earn work points."

"Let's get together. Isn't this the old birthday girl who hangs himself and seeks death?"

The reason given by Song Juan is very powerful.

Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat.

If a man can't even do this, then why should a girl marry you?

Because you are good-looking?

Or is it because you don’t wash your feet when you sleep?

Kuang Zheng felt bad after hearing Song Juan's words.

He really didn't expect that Song Juan would say this.

"Comrade Kuang, and you educated youths who jumped in line will have to go back to the city sooner or later."

"If by then you can't go back because you're married, will you be willing to stay?"

"I……"

Kuang Zheng hesitated.

Seeing this, Song Juan didn't say another word, bypassed Kuang Zheng and left directly.

As expected, he is a young man with a broken pattern!

Song Juan didn't take Kuang Zheng's blocking of the road seriously and forgot about it when she got home.

Li Guilan, Qu Xiaofu, and Wang Lanhua were making dumplings. When they saw Song Juan coming back, they immediately called her to join them.

Song Juan definitely can't refuse.

After all, her two sisters-in-law were both working, so it was hard for her to watch the fun by herself.

With four people working together, the dumplings can be made much faster.

However, because there were so many people eating dumplings, it still took the four of them a lot of time to complete all the work.

There are enough dumplings, and one pot can't cook them all.

Simply, boil the water in the two large pots at home and cook the dumplings in the two pots together.

When the dumplings were put into the pot, there was no need for anyone to shout. Song Laifu, Song Jianjun, and Song Guoqing came over. As for Song Mingsong and the others, they also arrived in time.

When the dumplings come out of the pot, the aroma is overflowing.

Although the filling is more cabbage and less meat, the cabbage used to make the dumplings is all cabbage heart, which gives them the best taste.

Song Juan ate two bowls and hiccupped.

Fortunately, I made enough dumplings for everyone to eat, and there were only two bowls left.

"No, I can't eat anymore!"

"I've made it!"

"My stomach is so bloated that I can't walk!"

Song Mingsong and the others, who were exhausted after eating, collapsed on the hot kang, not wanting to move.

If they were like this normally, they would be scolded at least.

But today is a young year, and no one is teaching them.

After all, adults are also somewhat able to endure it.

During this year, the only time the family gets together to eat dumplings like this is during the Chinese New Year.

Of course, on New Year's Eve, each family is required to make their own dumplings, after all, the families have been separated.

On the first day of the new year, we will get together again and have a real reunion dinner.

The only fly in the ointment is that Song Weiguo hasn't come back for several years.

After the meal, the family chatted on the kang for a long time. After their stomachs were no longer so bloated, they went back to their respective homes.

As a result, when the little guys arrived in the yard, they immediately started shouting.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Song Juan heard the sound and went out, and saw that the yard was indeed completely white.

The snow really fell silently.

"Be careful when you go back, don't fall!"

"Don't worry, it's possible to fall down on this small road!"

"Father, Mom, you go back!"

"Bring a flashlight!"

Li Guilan suddenly shouted, quickly turned back into the room, and came out already holding a flashlight.

Two flashlights, one for Song Jianjun’s house and one for Song Guoqing’s house.



Song Juan went back to the house, soaked her feet, and then slipped into bed.

Although I am not sleepy yet, the warm quilt is much more comfortable than outside.

Song Laifu and Li Guilan didn't sleep either, and they were still chatting.

But the sound was not loud, so Song Juan didn't listen carefully, so naturally she couldn't hear it.

I don't know when she fell asleep, but as soon as Song Juan woke up, she heard her mother's voice.

"What kind of weather is this? Why is it snowing like this?"

After hearing Li Guilan's words, Song Juan shouted: "Mom, how much snow is it falling?"

"Almost to the knees!"

"What?!"

After hearing what Li Guilan said, Song Juan suddenly lost her sleepiness. She quickly got up, got dressed, got off the kang, and went out.

Good guy, really good guy!

There was really a thick layer of snow in the yard, and it reached the height of the threshold.
To be continued...
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