Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 190 Rui Xue's Prosperous Year

"Sister, let's buy it, I can't do it."

Seeing that the whole family was looking at him, Ye Pingan quickly waved his hands and said.

Although he has been studying for a few years, he can be seen by people with his handwriting. He really doesn't have the confidence to write Spring Festival couplets and post them at the door for others to see.

Seeing Ye Ping'an's flushed face in a hurry, Ye Qingqing smiled immediately, "You really don't want to write?"

Ye Pingan kept waving his hands, "No, no, I really can't do it, sister."

On the side, Ye Damao's face darkened immediately when he heard Ye Ping'an's words. What do you mean he can't do it?

As a man, how can you say that you can't do it? ?
It's just that now is obviously not a good time to educate his son, so Ye Damao just turned black, but he didn't speak after all.

"If you don't write, then let your parents write." Ye Qingqing said and looked at Jin Jiu, "Ah Jiu, do you want to write?"

Jin Jiu nodded, with an expression of listening to you.

Seeing this, Ye Qingqing smiled with satisfaction.

Mother Ye and Ye Damao saw each other, and wanted to say something, but they shut up when they saw the confident look of their own daughter.

Just write!

On the way back, Ye Qingqing was in a particularly good mood.

I have bought all the necessities for the new year, and I will probably have a good year this year!

It's just that her good mood didn't last long, so not long after they left the town, snowflakes floated in the air.

Large flakes of snowflakes fell down, and the hands and face instantly turned into small water droplets. The icy cold feeling penetrated into the body along the skin in an instant, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"This snow! It can't be late!" Ye Qingqing couldn't help sighing.

Mother Ye laughed immediately when she heard the words, "You girl is talking stupid things, so the snow falls whenever you want it to fall?"

Ye Qingqing was just talking casually, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard Mother Ye's words.

Laughing back, Mother Ye hurriedly handed over the hats she brought when she came, and told them to wear them.

Although it is a straw hat, it is not very warm, but it can always block the snowflakes from falling on the head.

Ye Qingqing looked up at the brims of the straw hats in front of her, feeling a little nostalgic for the leather hats.

The leather hat is not only warm and airtight, but also not soaked by rain and snow.

It's a pity that the leather sleeps well, and the price is also expensive, which they can't afford now.

As time passed bit by bit, the snow fell more and more.

Not long after, the road ahead has been stained with a layer of silvery white.

Seeing this, Ye Damao couldn't help admiring, "Auspicious snow heralds a good year, and next year will be another bumper year."

Farmers depend on the sky for their food. Knowing that next year will be a bumper harvest, Ye Damao couldn't help laughing out loud.

However, he laughed dryly for a long while by himself, but he didn't hear anyone agreeing with him, so he turned around and looked back in a strange way.

I saw that the three of Ye Qingqing were covered with quilts, but whether it was the hat, the shoulders, or the quilt, they were all covered with white.

Coupled with that flushed face from the cold, it looked as pitiful as it could be.

"Father, we can actually sit on the kang and sigh this Ruixue." Ye Qingqing said sincerely.

If so, it must be a very interesting and elegant thing.

But now, Ye Qingqing, who was so cold that her teeth were chattering and her eyelashes were frozen, didn't want to say how good the snow was.

They are located in the north, and it is winter for four or five months of the year.

At the coldest time, pouring a basin of water outside can freeze immediately.

(End of this chapter)