Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 690 Encountering Heavy Snow 4
Winter is approaching quietly, and even the river is covered with thin ice. Because Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua are worried about the tea seedlings, they have to go to the tea fields every day to be at ease.
Occasionally, Xiao Jiu would help to patrol around, and everyone saw the little mouse wearing a triangular scarf quickly shuttling among the tea seedlings. At first, some people worried that he would steal food, but afterward, the village was peaceful, and no one talked nonsense anymore. what.

　 It was the twelfth lunar month in a flash, and the weather became colder and colder. Fortunately, there were straw mats to cover it, and a light snowfall did not affect the tea seedlings.

When Cheng Huan got up early in the morning, Song Fanhua knocked on the door of Cheng's house eagerly. After meeting Cheng Huan, he found out that there was news from Sheng Yi that there was news of Princess Luan in Shengtian City.

The two packed up their packages and went straight to the town, leading them to Shengtian under the leadership of Song Chengxun.

But after staying in Shengtian City for three days, they still couldn't find any clues about Princess Luan, so everyone had to return disappointed.

Back in Penglai, the two of them knew that on the second day after they left, there had been two heavy snowfalls, and Song Fanhua's expression turned ugly. Back to the village.

As soon as Cheng Huan entered the village, Cheng Huan faintly felt that the atmosphere was not right. Song Fanhua threw the package on the carriage and went straight to Song Qingming's house. As soon as he arrived at the door, Song Qingming came out of the house with a wooden basin. Seeing Song Fanhua, He hurriedly said, "Fan Hua, you are finally back!"

"How's the tea field?!" Song Fanhua asked anxiously.Song Qingming saw that he couldn't understand a sentence or two, so he put the basin in the door, yelled at Cheng Cheng who was in the room, and dragged Song Fanhua to the tea field.

After Cheng Huan put down his things, he went straight to the tea field. When he arrived at the tea field, Cheng Huan gasped for breath at the situation in front of him.

The straw mats have completely disappeared into the snow and are completely covered. What is even more surprising is that the straw mats on the tea seedlings on the edge of several acres have been untied, and the leaves on some tea seedlings have turned black, obviously frostbitten. status.

Cheng Huan hurried to the place where Song Fanhua and Zhang Qiang were standing, and Song Qingming was describing what had happened in the past few days, "First there was a strong wind, and then it snowed heavily in the middle of the night. Then we came, there was snow on the straw mats, and everyone hurriedly got rid of the snow. I don’t know if they touched the shelf. The next night it snowed, and the straw mats on the edge fell to the ground. Come to see the snow in the morning It's all been hit on the tea seedlings, and now there is still snow that hasn't been spent, and I don't know what to do! Hey, you said that you handed over the tea field to me for a few days, and I..."

"Brother Qingming, don't talk about it, even if it's me, there's no guarantee that it won't happen!" Song Fanhua comforted softly, but looking at the discolored and curly tea leaves, he felt a pain in his heart.

　 These tea seedlings are precious, they can be called gold, seeing that the edges have been frozen, adding up to a loss of at least four or five acres, how can he not feel sad.

Cheng Huan stepped forward to comfort him: "Brother Fanhua, let's think about how to deal with the snow, we don't know, should we get it off or not?!"

"I think it should be done!" Song Fanhua thought about it for a while, and said firmly, Song Qingming said: "Then I'll go find someone, let's do it quickly."

"Okay, I have to finish it before nightfall. If it freezes at night, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)