Splendid peasant girl busy farming

This farmer's family is quite simple. When Daan said this, he immediately let people into the house.

The main room of his house was dark and simple, with almost nothing except a table and a few stools.

However, there was also a fire bucket in the corner, and there were three or four women and children crowded in the fire bucket.

It seems that the heavy snow has closed the door, and this family is hiding at home for the winter. Although the conditions at home seem not to be good, for Daan and others who have just trudged through the snow, the life of this family in front of them is really impressive. yearn for.

"Children, take the children to nest on the bed, and give the fire bucket to the noble man."

The man greeted Da'an and the others to come in, and at the same time ordered the woman and children in the fire barrel to clear the ground.

At this time, Da'an did not come in immediately, but turned back to the door of the courtyard to pick up Sun and the others.

When Mrs. Sun and the others stumbled into this family's house, the fire barrel in the main room had already been vacated.

The middle-aged man in charge of the house saw that the nobles were really old and young, as well as the young children wrapped in swaddling clothes. He quickly gathered his arms and said: "Quickly, sit in the fire barrel to keep the children warm."

"Thank you very much."

Mrs. Sun and the three children were all helped into the warm tub. Fuwa was small in size, so she squatted directly inside, revealing her little head.

Mrs. Sun took the little grandson from Xiaohua's arms and put it on her lap, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Da'an arranged a few guards there. The main room was too small, and there happened to be a woodshed with broken doors and windows on one side of the main room. Da'an sent several guards to the woodshed to stand by.

The huffing and puffing of six or seven sword-wielding guards towards them would certainly frighten the family.

In the main room, Mrs. Sun asked Xiaohua to put her feet into the fire bucket.

Xiaohua was also too cold to bear it any longer, so she didn't refuse. Seeing that there was indeed room for another pair of feet to be stuffed into the fire barrel, she accepted the offer.

And Yang Huazhong saw that the women and children at home were already sitting in the heating bucket. Although his hands and feet were cold from the cold, as long as his mothers were warmed, his own coldness was nothing.

Yang Huazhong, who had regained his breath, quickly stepped forward to thank the man of the house.

Compared with Da'an's previous official accent, Yang Huazhong's accent was an authentic Mieniushan accent.

Because of this local accent, each other's restraint was instantly broken, and after the distance became closer, each other also introduced each other's family names.

Yang Huazhong learned that this village was called Yuqianzhuang, and the man in front of him was the face of Yuqianzhuang.

Li Zheng from Changping Village was also in charge of nearly two hundred households, while the Li Zheng in front of him, named Yu Zhong, was in charge of twenty or thirty households.

When Yu Zhong learned that this family had returned from being officials in the capital, he did not dare to neglect. He took out the tobacco shreds he had saved for the New Year to entertain Yang Huazhong, but was held down by Yang Huazhong.

"There are women and children in the house. The smell of cigarettes is choking. I won't smoke for the time being. Thank you for your kindness."

Yang Huazhong's words to his brother suddenly brought him closer. In addition, Yang Huazhong himself was an honest and honest villager. Even after he went to the capital for a year, his style of speaking and acting did not change.

Now, when Yu Zhong entertained Yang Huazhong, he became even more sincere.

"Brother Yang, this snow has come too quickly. The sun was shining yesterday, but it has become like this overnight. I don't know when it will stop." Yu Zhong said.

"I asked my mother-in-law to cook the pot, and the nobles will deal with it in the humble house at noon? Maybe someone will come to pick you up at the inn when you turn around."

Yang Huazhong did not refuse, but said to Yu Zhong: "It's freezing cold here, and a mouthful of hot soup is a great kindness."

"It's just that it's too much trouble for your family!"

"No trouble, no trouble, we are all fellow villagers, so we should help!"

Yu Zhong got up and was about to go to the next room to call him his mother-in-law, but he found a few little guys at the door of the room poking their heads.

"Dani, go ask your mother to cook the pot." Soon, Mrs. Yu Zhong came out of the side room with her head lowered. In the main room, Mrs. Sun and Xiaohua just raised their heads to say hello and say polite words to the hostess. talk.

When Mrs. Yu Zhong saw so many new faces in the room, she lowered her head and hurried to the main room and looked towards the kitchen.

Xiaohua stood up behind her: "Sister-in-law, slow down, I'll help you light the fire..."

No one responded, and Mrs. Yu Zhong had already disappeared.

Yu Zhong was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands and said, "Noblemen, don't blame me. Country women have never seen the world and are timid."

"It's okay, it's okay. We came uninvited and disturbed everyone."

Xiaohua then sat back in the fire barrel.

Yang Huazhong and Yu Zhong first chatted in the main room, talking about the crops here and this year's harvest. The two of them became more and more attached to each other, and finally they even talked outside the house.

It seems that Yu Zhong took Yang Huazhong to hang out with other people in the village...

The two of them chatted outside, and only Da Sun and Xiao Hua's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were left in the house with their three children.

At this time, Feng'er and Fuwa also warmed up in the fire barrel, so they thought about coming down to play.

It happened that several younger children from Yu Zhong's family were still there, pulling on the door frame and looking into the main room.

Mrs. Sun smiled and invited the children to come over and play together.

But those children were just like their mother, timid and afraid of strangers.

Xiaohua then asked Sun in a low voice: "Mom, do you have any snacks with you?"

Mrs. Sun suddenly realized: "Oh, I left in a hurry earlier and came here with my children. All my things are still in the carriage!"

Xiaohua took out a few candies from her pocket and said, "These are the leftovers from Jun'er's meal before. I wish I had brought something here earlier..."

A large family came to stay at this house, but in the end they didn't bring a single needle to their children. I was really sorry.

Mrs. Sun thought for a while and said, "It's understandable that we came in a hurry. Please give these candies to the children first and coax them to come over and play together."

"I'm going to tell your father later and ask him to find a way to go back to the carriage and get something for the child."

"But, dad just went out, I think I'd better go out and talk to Brother Da'an about this."

"That's okay. Da'an should be with the guards. You go to the woodshed to find him..."

"Are you looking for me? No need, I'll come back on my own."

Daan's voice immediately sounded at the door, and people pushed the door open and came in.

As he pushed open the door, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law inside saw the falling snow outside.

Xiaohua hurried over and stood at the door to help Daan brush off the snowflakes that had fallen on his black mink cloak.

"I'll do it myself, you take this in."

Daan handed over a bulging bundle.

When Xiaohua saw it, she was very happy.

This furoshiki is filled with snacks that children love to eat.