The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 822 The Cruelty of Winter

At this time, there was no cotton. In winter, the rich wore furs for the winter, and the poor wore rabbit and dog skins for two dollars. The really poor ones could only find ways to stuff them into their clothes. Things are warmed up.

Some are stuffed with chicken feathers and duck feathers, and some are stuffed with soft withered grass.

In the past, the original owner wore clothes stuffed with chicken feathers. Zhuang Lvhe was a village banquet cook. When she went to work in other people's homes, she would ask for some chicken feathers when she encountered killing chickens, and she could save a lot in a year.

But this "not a lot" refers to the poor family: the chicken feathers saved in a year are not enough for the whole family to wear chicken feather clothes.

It is thin to wear, and it is also thin to sleep at night.

Poor families use wheat straw to fill the quilt, spread the wheat straw bedding, and cover the wheat straw quilt.

But the straw is not very warm and leaks air.

Under such conditions of not wearing warm clothes and sleeping warmly at night, the original owner's hands, feet, ears, and face would freeze to death every year.

Searching for the memories of previous winters in his mind, Qiao Xiaomai felt a little uneasy.

Those memories had already been dusted to the corner by her and even dusted, but now they shuddered twice, and all of them came out one by one, like a movie that kept passing in her mind.

"Sanlang, don't be too busy assembling the small car when the weather is fine, you and Dad will study the heated kang!"

Although the houses here are newly built, there are air leaks everywhere. There is no glass here, the windows are all pasted with paper, and the doors are not as tight as the later generations, and the corners and corners will always leak air.

Under such conditions, she had to find a place to hide for herself.

She has only seen things like heated kangs on TV, but she has never seen them herself, and she doesn't know how to do them.

But she knows the basic principles and looks, so it shouldn't be difficult for Qiao Changshun and Tong Sanlang to study together in this situation.

"Father's legs are not good. It has rained for the past two days, and his legs have started to hurt again. It will definitely be more uncomfortable in winter." Qiao Xiaomai said again.

Tong Sanlang bent slightly, looked at Qiao Xiaomai's small face which turned white and blue, and couldn't help laughing, "Winter is not as scary as you think."

Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

With his current family background, Qiao Mai would never be frozen in winter no matter what.

"It's scary!" Qiao Maimai grabbed Tong Sanlang's arm and nodded heavily, "Besides, we have researched the heated kang, and we can sell the prescriptions to make money again!"

Making money makes people happy!

Tong Sanlang looked at Qiao Xiaomai's eyes that became bright when he said the word earning money, and he couldn't help leaning over to kiss her lightly on the lips, "Success, when the weather clears, Dad and I will study."

Since earning money makes people happy, earn it!

"Call Grandpa." Qiao Xiaomai said again.

When Tong Tiehu was researching the small car before, she hoped that she would lead the people in the village, but she assigned all the work to the guards.

If the earth pit this time can be researched, it will benefit the people in the village!

"Okay." Tong Sanlang replied again.

"Then you go back to study quickly." Qiao Xiaomai said and let go of Tong Sanlang's arm, "I'll bring it to you when the goat milk is cooked."

Tong Sanlang responded, kissed her lightly on the lips again, and then straightened up and went back to the warehouse.

The warehouse was very large, and there were piles of sweet potatoes and other crops in it. For this reason, he deliberately had another door built in the warehouse to separate his and Qiao Mai's residence from the crops behind.

Another window was opened on the wall, and his desk was placed by the window. Now through the window, he could just see the figure of Qiao Xiaomai boiling goat milk.

(End of this chapter)