Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

"The people guarding the county gate saw that the snow was too heavy, so Supervisor Zhao asked them to go back to their houses." the Yamen servant replied.

"It's good that everyone is still alive. Alas, it's important to save lives." Magistrate Gu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, all those who died were King Rong's soldiers.

It was snowing heavily, and the cold seemed to creep in from all directions through the gaps between the window lattice and door. Therefore, Wang Shuyan was woken up by the cold early in the morning. The quilt was not thick enough at all. Wrapped in the quilt, he looked around and saw that there was a fire pit in the fire pit. The charcoal fire had been extinguished long ago. No wonder the room was so cold.

As soon as she moved, Er Lang woke up next to him. He was so cold that he shrank his neck and covered himself with the quilt. He muttered to her, "Sister...it's cold..." He was a little dissatisfied at being disturbed.

Because there were many people staying at home last night, she asked Er Lang to sleep with her, San Lang and Zhang slept in the same room, A Yong and Yuan Zheng slept in the same room, Feng Duoxing and Duosun slept in the same room, and Zhou Songqing slept alone. One house.

Wang Shuyan helped Erlang tuck in the quilt, gently patted it twice and coaxed: "You can continue to sleep, I will add some charcoal to the fire."

Erlang still wanted to sleep, so he responded lazily, his little face almost shrinking into the quilt. It was really cold today, and it always felt like someone was blowing cool air on his neck.

Wang Shuyan quickly got out of bed and put on his thick coat, planning to light a fire and add charcoal, put on his fox fur coat and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she was dumbfounded by the pile of white snow on the doorstep. The snow was so deep that it covered the threshold. There was a noise outside. When she looked over, she saw that it was Zhou Songqing and Ayong clearing the snow.

"Uncle..." Wang Shuyan called to someone, who was probably also awakened by the cold.

I looked at the sky and saw that it was not yet midnight.

Zhou Songqing responded to her and said seriously: "Don't come out, wait for A Yong and I to clear the snow first."

His slender figure was even more tall and tall when buried in the snow curtain. He swept the snow at the entrance of the main hall and piled it into the backyard. Ayong was sweeping the snow barriers in the kitchen and latrine. However, after sweeping for almost half an hour, his whole body was frozen. , I could only sweep out a few steps, mainly because the snow was too thick.

Duosun thought that she was a maid and should come out to help, but Zhou Songqing stopped her: "Everyone should stay in the house first."

When Zhou Songqing was about to sweep the snowdrift at the door of Zhang's house, Zhang's closed door suddenly opened, and she was awakened by the movement outside.

Mrs. Zhang was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Songqing holding a broom early in the morning. When she saw clearly what he was doing, she hurriedly said: "Li Zheng, the snow is too heavy. Stop sweeping. We can all go into the house and wait until it snows." Stop and scan again."

But Zhou Songqing shook his head: "It won't stop if it's still going on now. Don't move in the room. I'll ask Ayong to cook something in the kitchen at any time. After that, we'll eat in the main hall."

He was mainly afraid that the child would get frostbite if his feet stepped on it.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhou Songqing who was busy outside, and felt warm in her heart. The ice wall in her heart seemed to be gradually melting. She was a little unhappy when she heard Zhou Songqing's words. She didn't move at all, so she tied up the green silk with a jade hairpin. Wear a headscarf and go out to help.

Wang Shuyan didn't want to sweep the snow in front of his house in the winter, but he really couldn't stand Zhou Songqing's efficiency.

"You can't use a broom. Uncle, there are tools for shoveling snow in the workshop. You can shovel it out soon. Just wait a moment and I'll get it for you." As she said that, she trotted to the workshop to find a wooden shovel, rolled up her sleeves and started shoveling it. Fuck hard.

The material was made of wooden boards, with a wooden strip nailed to it. She pushed it hard into the snow and pushed forward, which immediately smoothed a large area. It was more efficient than a broom.

Seeing this, Zhou Songqing and Ayong, who were using brooms to sweep the snow, suddenly brightened up. This is good.

Although the snow was falling heavily, it was faster to shovel the snow with a wooden shovel. There happened to be three people, one for each of A Yong, and each of them worked together, so the efficiency was indeed much higher.

Mrs. Zhang went to the main room to light the charcoal fire, filled a pot with snow, boiled some water to make noodles and make breakfast.

In this weather, the water in the bamboo faucet had already turned into ice sticks. Fortunately, Zhou Songqing reminded her to prepare snow when it snowed yesterday. Now the water tank in the kitchen stove is full of snow water stored yesterday. Duosun and Feng Lexing couldn't sit still anymore. After getting dressed, they both went to the kitchen to help.

Xiao Yuanzheng and Er Liang and San Liang wanted to help, but Zhou Songqing refused. Wang Shuyan felt that boys should have more experience, so he agreed with a wave of his hand. Xiao Yuanzheng, Er Liang and San Liang grabbed the big wooden shovel and shoveled the snow together, hehe Laughing happily.

Wang Shuyan, who was feeding the horse, shook her head. Sure enough, a child's happiness is simple and pure.

After the original bamboo house was converted into a stable, Wang Shuyan asked Fei Ying and Duan Li to put up thatch on the roof. All the grass cut from the original land reclamation was carried here, and there was no need to cut the grass outside at all.

After cleaning the stable, Wang Shuyan burned charcoal inside, put a pot of snow in a casserole and put it on the stove to boil. Without waiting for it to boil, he added snow after it melted. After feeling the temperature, he felt it was almost enough to be put into his mouth, and then poured it into the horse stable. Drink from a bamboo bucket.

The two horses licked tentatively, then drank water.

The snow on the roof is the cleanest and can be used for food. Wang Shuyan moved the bamboo ladder frame from the workshop, climbed up the top ladder and stood firmly, letting Yuan Zheng and Erlang Sanlang carry diabolo buckets to collect the snow and store water.

Once a person starts working, he is full of energy, his whole body does not feel cold, and he seems to have endless strength.

Zhou Songqing looked at everyone busy in front of them, her heart became softer and softer, and her gentle smile was warm.

Mrs. Zhang stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted at the top of her lungs: "It's time to eat!" Her eyes met Zhou Songqing's. The two of them affirmed at first, and then smiled as brightly as the sun, as if it could melt the snow.

Everyone responded to Mrs. Zhang. Ayong was so happy that he didn't have to get out of the stove. He was shoveling the snow so hard that he hummed a tune unconsciously. He picked up the dustpan and poured it into the water tank in the latrine. After the snow on the ground melted, It can be used to flush the toilet, put charcoal on the stove to warm a pot of water, and it will be comfortable for people who come in later to wash their hands.

When Mrs. Zhang called for dinner for the third time, everyone gradually stopped what they were doing and went to the latrine to clean their hands and prepare to eat.

As soon as Zhou Songqing entered the room, Mrs. Zhang handed him a hot handkerchief. In fact, everyone had one, but she handed him his own.

"Wipe your face first." Mrs. Zhang smiled brightly and charmingly.

Zhou Songqing smiled and said "Hey". Such a tender gesture made him feel a little dazed, as if he had lived here for a long time.

Wang Shuyan took the hot handkerchief from Feng Lexing's hand and looked at Zhou Songqing and Zhang. They looked at each other and smiled.

The food is very ordinary, just ordinary wild vegetables and egg noodles, but eating together is a different mood. It feels lively and not cold.

Halfway through the meal, someone knocked on the door.

Zhang was confused: "I have asked Osmanthus not to come if it snows today. Is this girl going to come here again?"

Wang Shuyan: "It should be Duan Li and the others. I'll go take a look."

When the door opened, I didn't expect it to be the village chief.

"Uncle the village chief?" Wang Shuyan asked him to come in quickly.

The village chief did not go in and said angrily: "Senior Sergeant Liang sent someone to send a message yesterday, asking us to deliver the military supplies to the inn today. I forgot to tell you and Shen Que about this last night."

He originally thought that it wouldn't be too late to invite someone over if the snow stopped today, but the snow didn't stop and the military master asked the village to come to his door. The situation was urgent, so he came directly.