On the tenth year of the natural disaster, I went to farm with me

After arriving at the small house next to the farmland, Xia Qing asked, "Captain Hu, will it snow later?"

While Xia Qing was pretending to be Yan Ning yesterday, he had no way of listening to the weather forecast, and of course he couldn't hear the weather alerts for Territory No. 1.

Territory No. 1 has weather monitoring equipment, and Hu Zifeng is quite familiar with weather changes. "Yes, it should start soon. It will snow for at least three or four hours, with a snowfall of no less than five centimeters, which will just cover up the footprints left by the wolves when they sent you back. That's a good thing."

It was indeed a good thing. But it was not a pack of wolves that sent her back, but a single wolf, which left few footprints. Even if someone saw the footprints of a lone wolf, they would not associate it with her.

Xia Qing put the pot on the stove and added water to cook the dumplings. Hu Zifeng used the hot water in the kettle to scald the bowls, chopsticks and plates. When Xia Qing lifted the lid and stirred the dumplings, he looked into the pot and asked, "Pumpkin filling?"

It’s not because he has the ability to evolve penetrating vision, but because there are a few conspicuous pumpkin threads floating in the pot.

Xia Qing responded and explained, "Aunt Shi said that pumpkins will go bad after the Spring Festival, so I made dumplings with the last two green lantern pumpkins and froze them."

I don’t know which step went wrong, and some dumplings were frozen and cracked.

Hu Zifeng had a smile on his rugged face. "I'm in for a treat today. I've finished eating the stored pumpkins. Shouldn't the pumpkins in the greenhouse be growing soon?"

"It hasn't grown buds yet. After the first rain, I'll cut off the tips of the pumpkin vines, and they should be able to produce flowers."

The water in the pot boiled, Xia Qing added some more water and continued to boil. Neither of them mentioned Xia Qing's going out, as if she had never left.

Hu Zifeng began to talk about what happened in the territory. "Yesterday morning, Tang Huai asked you to team up with him to go hunting, but Chang Li refused. Yesterday afternoon, he called you again and said he wanted to send you some abalone. I answered the call and asked him to send it again today."

Abalone, she hadn't eaten it for more than ten years, and she had forgotten what it tasted like. Xia Qing asked, "Are there no signs of movement from the others?"

"The others were just chatting. Wen Nengjie from Territory No. 17 said he wanted to wish everyone a happy new year this morning. Captain Tan asked the territories that set off firecrackers this morning to report in advance. Only Territory No. 12 has reported in our vicinity."

As soon as Hu Zifeng finished speaking, the sound of firecrackers rang out outside.

Xia Qing handed the frying pan for cooking dumplings to Hu Zifeng, opened the door and ran home. After meeting Sheep Boss and Sick Wolf at the entrance of the village, she immediately calmed the nervousness of the two companions, "Don't be afraid, Boss and Second Boss, someone is setting off firecrackers, it's okay, they are not intruders."

Seeing that Xia Qing was safe and sound, the sick wolf calmed down, and the big sheep angrily used his hooves to dig up the snowflakes that fell on the ground.

"The first day of the New Year, the first day, the first day, everyone get up and celebrate the New Year~~~"

Tang Huai's passionate singing voice came from the walkie-talkie that Xia Qing was carrying, and listening to it made Xia Qing's fists itchy, and Yang Laoda's hooves also itchy.

Hu Zifeng went online and started cursing, "You idiot, can you come earlier? It's only half past five!"

Tang Huai was in an extremely good mood. "What's wrong with half past five? Is half past five not New Year's Day? If you don't agree, come here! Come and wish me a happy new year, and then we'll have a fight!"

"Moo!"

The eldest sheep got angry and dug his hooves to find Tang Huai for a fight, with the intention of butting him to death.

Xia Qing guessed that the reason why Tang Huai was so happy was that he knew the news of Tang Zhengsu's "suicide", so he set off firecrackers to celebrate.

The two companions were both disturbed and didn't want to be separated from Xia Qing. When Xia Qing took them to the hut beside the farmland to take dumplings home to eat, Tang Huai stopped arguing with Hu Zifeng and started looking for her, "Xia Qing, Xin Yu, are you up? Let's go out and celebrate the New Year together?" What the hell, celebrate the New Year together!
Before Xia Qing pressed the intercom button, Zhang San's voice came from the Lord Channel, "Tang Huai."

Tang Huai immediately greeted Zhang San enthusiastically, "Brother San, Happy New Year! I wish you good luck and may all your wishes come true in the new year."

Zhang San was in a very bad mood and said in a very bad tone, "If I hear you walking around Territory No. 7 and disturbing my sleep, you won't be able to accomplish anything this year."

Everyone who was also awakened...

Tang Huai immediately apologized carefully, "Third brother, you go to sleep, you continue to sleep, I promise not to go over there."

In this territory, Xia Qing only knew Zhang San, the "elder" who could let Tang Huai go out to pay New Year's greetings. As a result, Tang Huai was scolded by the elders before he even left the house. What was the point of paying New Year's greetings?

Xia Qing smiled and sent a message to his idol, telling him that he had returned to the territory and asked him to sleep peacefully.

Tang Huai stopped talking, and the channel became quiet as well.

Xia Qing sat by the fireplace, ate more than thirty dumplings in front of the family portrait, and then went out to clear the snow.

Because the snow fell so quickly, a thick layer of snow formed on the roofs of houses, sheds and greenhouses, which needed to be cleaned up in time.

When Xia Qing drove a micro-tillage machine out of the garage and started clearing the snow with her two companions, Tang Zhengrong, the third deputy base commander of Huisan, brought his men and knocked on the door of his cousin Tang Zhengbo's house.

"Happy New Year, uncle." Tang Ning opened the door with a smile on her face and invited Tang Zhengrong in. She turned around and shouted happily, "Grandma, uncle is here to wish you a happy new year."

Tang Zhengrong, who came to report the death, had prepared a good expression and a lot of words, but Tang Ning's voice blocked his expression. He could only force a smile and walk into the house to wish the old lady sitting in the living room a happy new year. "Aunt, happy new year to you."

Old Mrs. Tang stood up and smiled. "The base is busy, so why would you make a special trip? Just give me a call and express your gratitude."

Tang Zhengrong cited busy official duties as an excuse for not coming to pay New Year's greetings for several years, and for two years he didn't even call.

This old guy is putting on airs and finding fault with others.

Before Tang Zhengrong could say anything, Tang Zhengbo, wearing an apron, slowly came out of the kitchen with a plate of dumplings in his hand. He smiled and gave Tang Zhengrong the steps. "Mom, A Rong is here to wish you a happy new year."

"Yes." Tang Zhengrong took the dumplings from Tang Zhengbo and placed them on the table. "May you be healthy and blessed with a long life in the Year of the Dragon, Auntie."

Old Mrs. Tang walked to the dining table with a smile, "Why are you all standing? Sit down and eat dumplings together."

"I've already eaten, please take your time." Tang Zhengrong had no time to eat dumplings. He winked at Tang Zhengbo, asking him to go out and talk to him.

The situation is in complete chaos now, and Tang Zhengrong needs Tang Zhengbo to bring people to help him stabilize the situation and stand up for himself.

Before Tang Zhengbo could say anything, his wife Li Shumin came out of the kitchen with dumplings and stopped her husband.

Her voice was gentle, but her words were chilling. "There's no one here, so just say whatever you want to say. Ningning's father has encountered six assassination attempts in the past month. He got hurt at the door of your office, and he hasn't recovered yet." (End of this chapter)