Chapter 1327 Radish Meatballs 4
Feng Qingxue's name contains the word "snow", and she likes snow very much.
The white snow is light and beautiful.
But she never showed it after she traveled through time, because snowy days mean that people's lives are not easy, there are no bedding and clothes to keep warm, and no food and firewood to survive the winter. Although there is a saying that auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, most people living in poverty do not like the arrival of snowy days.
When Lu Jiang accompanied Feng Qingxue out for a walk with an umbrella, the family compound was almost empty.
Of course, it refers to the area of the compound, the space outside the houses of each family, because everyone is warming up in the house. In the absence of an emergency, no one will go out in the snow like the couple.
Feng Qingxue found that there were almost no trees in the family compound, and felt a little sorry.
"How nice it would be to plant some trees? In the hot summer, the green trees must be very beautiful." When it is hot, you can sit under the trees to cool off, which is the most beautiful scene in summer.
This is the current Wanglou Brigade. Every summer, there are green mountains and clear waters, and green trees.
Lu Jiang whispered, "Didn't you see the tree stumps in our yard? There were some originally, but they were all cut down in the past two years. Who has the time to plant more trees? The trees planted are not enough to cut down. Last year, when I went to the capital for a meeting, I followed the old predecessors to the Xishan compound. It was a pity that the trees there were cut down. Many walnut trees were planted at the beginning, but there is not a single one left."
It's this movement that will end in a few years, Feng Qingxue sighed.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Lu Jiang was about to remind his wife to go home to avoid freezing, but Feng Qingxue suddenly said, "Ajiang, look!"
Lu Jiang looked over following her gesture and saw a little girl struggling to carry a bucket of water towards a more remote bungalow.
The little girl was about seven or eight years old, ragged, and pale and thin.
"What is that?" Lu Jiang frowned.
"I heard from Sister Xiao Cui that Commander Zheng Nan's daughter lives with him in the army. Her name is Zheng Lingling. She usually washes clothes and cooks by herself. I wonder if it's her." Feng Qingxue pulled him and walked quickly towards the little girl. She called Zheng Lingling, and the little girl raised her head abruptly and responded. Her dark and thin face was inverted with a pair of black and white almond-shaped eyes.
Lu Jiang quickly took the bucket she was carrying, "Where's your dad?"
Zheng Lingling bit her lower lip and whispered, "Dad is on a mission."
Lu Jiang frowned even more, "So you fetch water by yourself? Going out in the snow to fetch water?"
"I want to cook, there's no water at home."
Feng Qingxue said to Lu Jiang, "Go fetch a few buckets of water, fill all the containers in her house that can hold water, and then see if there's anything the family needs and take it home, I'll take her home for dinner."
Zheng Lingling waved her hand hurriedly, "I can cook by myself, aunt."
Feng Qingxue held her hand, "You're not wasting enough fire cooking by yourself. I see from your appearance that the fire in the coal stove is probably out, right? We have a lot of leftovers from lunch, come and help us solve it."
Zheng Lingling was a child after all, and was quickly taken away by Feng Qingxue with a few words.
Feng Qingxue heated up the cabbage soup for her and served her a bowl of meatballs.
Zheng Lingling looked timidly at the group of children surrounding her, nervously grasping her collar.
"Eat, eat quickly, they are all our children, you can call the younger ones brothers and sisters, and the older ones you can call brothers and sisters." Feng Qingxue wiped her hands with a wet towel and put the chopsticks in her hands, "By the way, Lingling, how old are you this year?"