"Sister, you are awesome. Just now my classmate said that they don't have to eat electric stove for breakfast." Lin Qian licked the soy milk froth on her lips, and smiled at Yundou.

Yun Kemin nodded seriously, and patted Yundou on the shoulder, "Young Yundou has indeed grown up."

"Yun Kemin, are you itchy?"

Yun Doupi smiled without laughing, and stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into that poisonous mouth, his face turned red instantly from choking.

"It's right to tell you whether you are old or young!" Father Yun hummed twice, and rolled his eyes at his son.

"Crack." Yun Nian silently took a photo.

It is her daily duty to record every embarrassing moment in her life and then take it out at critical times.

At Yundou's 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, Yun Nian took out a photo of her pooping when she fell into the sewer when she was three years old.

Yun Kemin drank several sips of water and finally calmed down, and continued to eat in silence.

He understood.

In this family, his status is too low.

It seems that the wind blows only at night, and it is only snowing outside at the moment, but there is no big movement.

Yundou didn't feel the strong wind last night.

It may be that the sound insulation effect of the laminated tempered glass is really good. Even the two elderly people with the lightest sleep were not woken up in the middle of the night and slept very peacefully.

Wiping off the oil stains on his mouth, Yundou went to the backyard to look at the state of the animals and plants, and took a closer look at the moist ground.

It should be that Master Yun Yunnai got up early in the morning and came over to pour water.

"Sister, my aunt asked if you want to go to Qingxue."

Yun Dou was squatting in front of the pond watching the little fish grabbing food, when she saw Lin Qian drooping her head, leaning against the door frame of the back door sullenly, her words were weak.

"Of course I went."

Yun Dou patted the water droplets on his trouser legs, turned around and walked back into the room, passing Lin Qian and paused again.

"Aren't you going? Didn't you say you were going to build a snowman in the car yesterday?"

Hearing this, Lin Qian became even more depressed.

She said aggrievedly: "My mother asked me to do my homework in the room, and said that I would check the quality at night."

Yun Dou felt happy when she heard it, but held back her laughter, and just patted her on the shoulder.

Old girl, although you won't be able to go to school anymore, you still have to do this homework before the official notification.

How miserable.

Giving her an encouraging look, Yundou left without looking back, and dragged Yun Kemin onto the sofa who was full of resistance.

"what?

You don't go either?

Isn't it a joke that an old man is not afraid of hard work, but afraid of Song Bailian, a weak woman? "

Yundou directly ignored Brother Cheap's aspirations, and was going to hand over the area closest to Building 97 to him.

She observed it yesterday, Song Bailian's family has many bodyguards and servants, it is a well-established wealthy family, and the people around Qingxue can't count with their hands and feet.

The neighbors have many powerful families, and Yundou hopes to be attracted by his younger brother's good looks, so that Miss Bailian will show her kindness and clean up the side of her house by the way.

In this way, their family can also reduce some pressure. After all, the snow around Building 99 is also their task.

Really witty as she is.

When Yundou dragged Yun Kemin to the door, Master Yun and Nai Yun had just cleared a one-square-meter open space outside the door.

Father Yun and sister-in-law walked along the fence to the back of the house to clear the snow.

Yun's mother stayed at home, cooking, washing, washing dishes and mopping the floor, and she also helped the fruit seedlings in the Yundou greenhouse to get some nutritious soil.

The siblings had just left the house, and Song Bailian seemed to have been waiting there early in the morning.

Seeing Yun Kemin coming out and waving wildly, he even called sweetly, "Sister Douzi, grandparents, good morning."

Yun Ye and Yun Nai looked at each other, smiled so much that they narrowed their eyes, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Yundou said "Hi", took a shovel, and dug away some of the snow on the left, and then compacted the snow below, threatening his younger brother to climb over to clear the snow.

Under the pressure of blood, Yun Kemin reluctantly climbed up the snowdrift, and took the shovel to Bailian's side to clear the snow.

It was said to be Qingxue, but in fact it was just pulling the snow around the villa's wall to a distance.

Then pile the snow behind the house on the underground drainage pipe, and sprinkle dozens of packets of deicing agent.

All in all, not much has changed.

There is still so much snow, and the world is still white.

The velvet-like snow fell on Yundou's eyelashes, a little blurring his eyes.

Yundou simply looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.

It is estimated that according to the snow conditions and the cleaning situation, their house will still be buried with a layer in the end.

However, there are walls and glass shades blocking it, which does not hinder anything, nor does it affect the state of the house.

Moreover, there is a fresh air system on the top of the glass cover, so there will be no bad things like lack of oxygen.

It's just that there are not so many preparations for other people, it will definitely be very difficult these few days.

.

The snow cleared in the afternoon and couldn't continue.

There was no way, the wind outside suddenly picked up, and the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, much colder than in the morning.

The face was so painful from being scratched by the ice edge, and wearing a fleece mask couldn't help it, so Yundou's family had no choice but to go home.

If she gets sick because of Qingxue, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Master Yun sat on the wicker chair covered with a blanket and frowned, and patted his thigh with his rough palm.

"Oh, the snow is so heavy and the weather is still so cold. It's just in time for planting. I'm afraid there will be no harvest in this field this year."

The favorite strong tea in front of me didn't take a sip, it was really anxious.

After being a farmer all his life, those few fields are really the lifeblood of Lord Yun.

Although the two elders don't like to watch the news very much, the TV is the agricultural channel and the economic channel back and forth.

However, every day when the news broadcast ends, they will be tuned to Nanquan Satellite TV to watch the weather forecast on time.

So, they knew it was going to snow.

I also built sheds and bamboo frames for the fields in my hometown, but they were relatively simple.

There is no way, Nanquan has never been so cold here, and the tools for snow and frost protection are naturally not complete.

But I didn't expect that the snow would start all at once, and it would be endless, and there would be a tendency to intensify.

It's really worrying.

Grandma Yun felt uncomfortable seeing her wife like this, so she patted Master Yun's hand and said, "Okay, old man, even if there is no food in the fields this year, Lan'er Nian'er will not worry about having nothing to eat."

"That's right." Yun Ma put the cut fruit on the table and nodded.

"Grandpa, the book says that auspicious snow heralds a good year, maybe the food grown in the soil will be even better in the future!"

Lin Qian stopped the pen doing homework in her hand, smiled and comforted her, and pushed the little sun that was burning her feet under the table away.

"Sissy is right, if you want to farm, Grandpa, you can do whatever you want in the backyard."

Yundou waved his hand, showing a trace of pride and ambition.

"Okay, okay, you two sisters have been sweet-talking since childhood."

Master Yun didn't want everyone to be sad with him, so he smiled with his eyes bent, and drank a sip of tea following everyone's gaze.

Yundou was about to find a good old drama to play for everyone, when the TV on the snowflake screen flickered.

The news broadcast engraved in the bones of the Chinese people rang at the beginning.

This is the incoming call signal!

"Everyone in the audience, good evening."

"good evening."

“今天是2034年5月1日,农历3月13”

"Welcome to the news broadcast program, the main content of today's program..."

Yundou sat back on the sofa and listened to the news while eating the fruit platter cut by Yun's mother.

"Since April 4, there has been snowfall in many places in my country. Yesterday, a blizzard swept across the world, and the northeastern and southwestern regions of my country were severely affected."

"In addition to these areas, even the plateau areas will continue to experience heavy snowfall, the power systems in many places will collapse, people's livelihood channels will be damaged, and 70% of the crops will be seriously affected."

"This snow situation has seriously affected people's daily life."

"The National Weather Service expects heavy snow to continue for about a month after the storm is over."

"The general public should not go out unless necessary, and it is necessary to reduce going out to ensure personal safety."

"Unless there is an official notification, no personnel other than government agencies and special units are allowed to resume work and production in private."

Can't resume work and production?

This means continuing to stay at home for disaster prevention.

As soon as the mobile phone was connected to the Internet, Yundou refreshed the owner group a few times, and the document issued by the community was sent to the group by the property owner.

Click to open it, and it really is the content of the suspension of work and production.

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