Jin Liangyu

"How to say?"

"The third prince used his private property to buy a batch of cotton-padded clothes for the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang. Everyone from generals to ordinary soldiers had them. Otherwise, given the weather, most of the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang would freeze to death."

"The third prince's benevolent heart is the blessing of the people."

"Well, among the few princes, the third prince still cares about the people and the soldiers at the border. The remaining ones are either fighting for power or living in a drunken dream. They all have the same virtues as that emperor."

"We ordinary people just hope that there will be someone who cares about the world..." Grandpa stopped in time. There are some things that ordinary people like them cannot say.

...

The wild boar meat was sold out quickly. Jinshan held half a bag of copper coins and Jinfeng held a wooden basin. The two brothers quickly returned to the yard and locked the door.

In the east room of the upper room, brother Liang saw his father and second uncle coming back, and quickly leaned against the kang, "Dad, second uncle, please hurry up and get on the kang to warm yourself up."

"Hey, our brother Liang is so sensible."

"Sister Ling is also sensible."

"Well, Sister Ling and Sister Yan are both sensible."

"Dad, when will the snow outside melt? We miss our grandparents."

In the past few days, the three adults at home have used the snow to fend off the three children.

When Jinshan heard his son mention his parents, he felt unhappy. In the past, they spent the Chinese New Year with their parents. They would do everything under their supervision and they would just follow suit.

But this year, the family couldn't be together because of the terrible weather outside, and he really couldn't explain how he felt.

Jin Feng felt more disappointed than his brothers and sisters-in-law. During the Chinese New Year, his parents were not around, so he felt like an unwanted child.

Fortunately, there were three children chattering next to him, reminding him that he was a father and an uncle, so he didn't show his truest side.

...

In the cave, the companions were lying on the ground in a mess, no one wanted to move.

"Oh, it's really easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go back from luxury to frugality." Liang Tong's words resonated with everyone.

Wang Xiaoer didn't want to curse anyone anymore. He was getting tired of scolding him over and over in the past two days.

"Oh, nothing else, I'm just hungry."

"I miss Immortal Linghu now." Uncle Hu's words made the companions fall silent.

It took a long time before Liang Tong answered: "Uncle Hu, it's not just you who thinks about it, we all think about it."

"Yes, how can we be hungry when Immortal Linghu is here." Li Dashu is Li Dali's cousin who has not been in the fifth server. If they were not from the same ancestor, he would have cursed him long ago.

"Alas." Li Dashu rubbed his flat belly again, secretly making a comparison with his cousin. If they could go back alive this time, he would definitely tell his uncle and aunt about the stupid things his prodigal cousin did.

Just as Liang Tong was wondering if he could still find a way out, he saw Uncle Hu rushing to his side, quietly stuffing something into his hand and lying down again.

Through the color of the snow, Liang Tong could see that what Uncle Hu stuffed him was a small piece of steamed bun.

"Uncle Hu~" Liang Tong wanted to return the wotou.

Uncle Hu did not move and only said one sentence: "Xiaotong, no matter what, you have to go back alive."

"Uncle Hu, if that doesn't work, let's kill a horse. We can't keep these mules and horses hungry."

Uncle Hu knew what Liang Tong said made sense. We couldn't leave these living creatures to starve.

"But~" But he couldn't bear it.

Everyone was struggling, but Zhou Dazhu, who was closest to the cave entrance, pricked up his ears and did not forget to gesture to his companions to be quiet. When everyone shut up, Liang Tong also heard the sound of digging snow outside.

"Brother Tong, someone is here to save us." Zhou Dazhu got up and ran towards the snow blocking the entrance of the cave.

Without saying a word, Li Dali pulled out his saber and started digging in the snow with Zhou Dazhu.

Li Dali only had one thought in his mind now, he wanted to make up for his mistakes.

When the companions behind saw Li Dali's diligent digging of snow, they all pouted and secretly complained: If you had been like this earlier and stopped doing things one after another, we would have been buried in the cave for two days.

Outside the cave, the little spirit fox discussed with Jin Liangyu again: "Xiao Yuyu, do you want to collect this huge snowball?" The little spirit fox was afraid that Jin Liangyu's choice would fail, so he did not forget to remind him: "Next summer it will be very hot. ."

"It freezes to death in winter and heats up to death in summer, and you can't let anyone live." Jin Liangyu's temper was not good at all, but after hearing the news revealed by the little spirit fox, he couldn't accept it.

"Okay, Xiao Yuyu, this is considered a big secret. You will be beaten. Other brothers won't say more. I just want to remind you to prepare for a rainy day."

"You will be beaten if you reveal the secret. This is too terrible. Otherwise, how about if I do a good deed to offset your fault?"

The little spirit fox's altar shone brightly and he quickly replied: "That's okay."

"That's good."

"Xiaoyuyu, do you want Snowball?"

"If you want, help me teleport it here." Jin Liangyu thought of what Little Spirit Fox said to prepare for a rainy day, so he added: "Teleport more and try to fill up the bracelet."

"You're not afraid of tiring yourself out."

"What do you mean?"

"That bracelet is made from immortal things. You can't pretend to be dissatisfied."

"Is it infinite?"

"No."

"What is that? Can you explain it clearly once and for all? My quick temper will make me depressed to death."

The little spirit fox still wanted to say a few words of foreshadowing, but when he saw that Xiao Yuyu's patience was really exhausted, he said so directly. "It took my mother three times to refine this bracelet before it was successful."

Jin Liangyu: She didn’t quite understand what it meant to be successful after refining three times.

Can these two words be used to describe success? This was also the first time she heard it.

"My mother didn't pay attention at first. She thought she succeeded. When she gives you this bracelet, go back and ask my dad if the thank you gift is a little light. My dad said it's not too light either."

Jin Liangyu: They are indeed a family, and they all talk in the same tone.

"My mother asked my father with some confusion, and my father said that when my mother was refining this bracelet, she got the wrong materials from my father and added a small piece of soil that my father had found. "

"Xirang? Is it the Xirang in the fairy tale?"

"Yes. Because of this piece of soil, my father said that this bracelet is not a small thank you gift."

"Not only is it not light, it is very heavy. If I had known at that time that this bracelet was made from soil, I would have raised my hands - I would not have dared to put it away."

"Why don't you dare to accept it?"

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of a three-year-old child walking through the busy city holding a gold ingot?"

"You will be nineteen after the New Year."

"But I am a mortal, an out-and-out mortal. What will happen if the gods in the sky or the spirits on the ground find out that I have a treasure on my body?"