Chapter 339: Absolute Zero 22

Fu Anan thought silently in her heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden thaw of ice on her buttocks, which made her very smart.

Looking up, it was Father Fu.

In his hand, he carried a bag of large hailstones brought back from the outside, which fell from the sky and landed on Fu Anan's ass.

"Aww!"

Fu Anan yelled exaggeratedly, "Brother Fu, take this away, quickly take this away!"

This thing is really icy and cold, and through her outer pants without long johns, it's like a soul.

Fu Yizhi opened his eyelids, glanced at her coldly, lifted up a bag of ice cubes,

"Take it into the house and apply it yourself."

"Oh." Fu Anan covered her buttocks with one hand and carried the bag with the other.

Before going in, Su Cen was looking at her worriedly, and wanted to go up to ask her, but she hesitated because of the special injury.

After all, her noble ass saved Brother Daqiang's life.

Seeing this, Fu An'an gave him a gesture with no problem. He just fell and the young man recovered quickly.

But their small bungalow was full of disasters.

It was only repaired in two days.

The roof was shattered a lot by the hail.

In addition to the fabric products on the third floor, the stools, floors, etc. also suffered a second blow.

Now the third floor is completely uninhabitable, but the roof still needs to be repaired.

Because of his injury, Fu An'an got the privilege to recuperate on the second floor.

Of course, the repair work of the roof is entirely up to Father Fu and Brother Daqiang, and she is responsible for recuperating and cooking on the second floor.

The work of the little cook is always a pleasure.

Fu Anan looked at the sleet weather outside, and found a lamb chop from the piles of supplies in the space.

Mutton to drive away the cold!

Today's dish is lamb scorpion.

First cut the lamb chops into small pieces, put them into the pan to drain the blood, then stir-fry the spices with hot oil and add the hot pot seasoning, a burst of aroma immediately comes out.

Then add water and cooking wine, stew the lamb chops in it, the meat and bones are about to separate.

Finally, add mushrooms, potatoes, cabbage and other vegetables into it.

That is a fragrance!

Fu Anan swallowed uncontrollably, and even wanted to secretly eat a piece.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Fu Yizhi, Su Cen and the others were still unraveling tiles on the roof. Fu Anan glanced at the pot and went downstairs holding on to the handrails.

Looking through the window, it was a middle-aged woman with a basket in her hand, and a young man was standing beside her.

Fu Anan opened the window and looked at her through the anti-theft net, "What are you doing?"

"Hello, little girl, we are the neighbors who live next door to you."

Seeing that it was a girl who came, the middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, and she swallowed when she smelled the smell of mutton in the air.

Girls should be easier to talk to than the man they saw last time.

"My surname is Sun. You can call me Aunt Sun. This is my son, Sun Zhipeng. You can call him Brother Sun."

"Oh, if you have something to say, just tell me." Fu An'an didn't answer her.

"Here... let's ask if you have any spare roof tiles? The goddamn hailstorm was so big that it fell from the roof, almost hitting the old lady with a hole in my head."

The woman said and patted her chest, looking terrified, and asked her,

"I see that your house is repaired every day, there should be a lot of roof tiles left?"

"there is none left."

Fu Anan shook her head, she wouldn't give it to her.

Who knows whether the important supplies this time will be building materials, and their house will not be able to withstand another hailstorm or tornado.