Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu was taken aback at first, but after hearing Rong Qing's words, he still took the chestnut from Rong Yi's hand and ate it. He didn't get sick after eating it. Besides, it was still in the shell just now.

Rong Jian and Zhao Huai walked into the courtyard, looking at Duan Rongshu's agitated cheeks, his forehead twitched violently.

Zhao Huai frowned and wiped the dust off Duan Rongshu's mouth, not knowing when he gnawed on the chestnut.

"Sui'an, you can't pick up and eat."

Duan Rongshu's mouth stopped, hesitant to speak.

I don't know how to explain that chestnuts are clean, and my brain is normal, I am not a fool who likes to pick up things to eat.

Explain which one is the problem first, so he rebelliously said, "I will eat."

"..."

Rong Jian thought that Rong Yi had brought Duan Rongshu into trouble, and went around looking for a feather duster, while Rong Yi thought that Rong Qing had slandered him, and when Rong Jian beat him, he would pay back his father's debt.

Duan Rongshu hurriedly explained with a bald mouth, "The chestnut is dirty, not the shell."

He couldn't twist it for a while, and threw the chestnut on the ground to show them.

Zhao Huai pressed his hand, "Understood, the shell is clean, right?"

Duan Rongshu hummed, and Zhao Huai couldn't help but pat his head.Duan Rongshu looked up, thinking that Zhao Huai is much more normal now, sure enough, someone in this family must be abnormal.

Either he is showing weakness, or Zhaohuai green tea is fine, it is better to show weakness, at least his physical and mental health is guaranteed.

Duan Rongshu showed weakness intentionally or unintentionally, coupled with Zhao Huai's strong filter, until the first snow fell in central Beijing, Duan Rongshu was still sitting in a wheelchair.

At this time, his eyes can see a lot clearly, and it is estimated that he will be fully recovered before he gets married. Although his legs can't run, they can still walk for a while.

The reason why Duan Rongshu still sits in a wheelchair is because he is lazy. It is not easy to fall in the cold weather, and he is not idle. He often goes out, sitting in a wheelchair and covered with a thick blanket, so he is not cold at all.

Duan Rongshu was mainly busy with the orphanage, after all it was related to his and Zhao Huai's life, so he was more concerned about it.

He is now a living Bodhisattva in the eyes of the people. Several coal mines allowed him to dig a lot of coal, which was made into briquettes and sold everywhere. It was inexpensive and durable.

Welfare institutions are also more complete. Now there are no beggars on the street. Duan Rongshu asks people to give away clothes and porridge, but the people who have been donated have to work.

Some learn crafts to build kangs, some deliver newspapers and coal, and the rest sweep snow when they are young. In short, they cannot be idle.

Let them use labor in exchange for supplies, and there will be no such thing as promoting mien and fighting mien in the future.

The first snowfall wasn't too heavy, and Duan Rongshu had just watched the progress of the house repairs, and came back after knowing that they could all be strengthened before the big blood.

There was a cry of roasted sweet potatoes on the street, "Roasted sweet potatoes~ freshly baked sweet potatoes~"

Duan Rongshu got out of the car and sat in a wheelchair, and went over to buy a roasted sweet potato in person.

The stall owner recognized his wheelchair and said many words of thanks to him.

Duan Rongshu asked with a smile, "How much can you sell in a day?"

The stall owner replied honestly, "...the income is much higher than before, but the small legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is not as good as those who walk around the streets."

Duan Rongshu suggested, "Then you can work on the publicity, for example, the sound of hawking is more attractive."

After chatting for a few words, Duan Rongshu said goodbye. Uncle Liu pushed him down the street, where several teenagers were sweeping snow.

Then came the cry from behind:

"Roasted sweet potatoes~ It's delicious! Husband, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes~ buy it! Buy a big piece!"

"Whose roasted sweet potatoes are so fragrant? My roasted sweet potatoes are delicious!"

Duan Rongshu, "..."

Is this growing a little faster?They are all perverted.

Until the heavy snow fell, Duan Rongshu knew that this was the last disaster of the year, and it was considered as the end of the year.

In the early morning, the snow in the yard was as deep as a calf. Uncle Liu directed his servants to shovel the snow, while Duan Rongshu came out with the help of the wall, eager to see the snow in the yard.

Uncle Liu was shocked, "Why did the master come out?"

Duan Rongshu smiled, "I want to come out and do some activities."

"The snow is so thick now, I can't come out, what if I fall down?"

"Because it's thick, it doesn't hurt when you fall."

Uncle Liu, "..." is quite reasonable.

At Uncle Liu's insistence, Duan Rongshu added a cape, gloves and knee pads, which looked like a ball.

Duan Rongshu felt that even if the snow wasn't thick, he wouldn't be hurt when he fell, but getting up after falling was a problem.

He pushed the snowball and rolled it a little bit. When he fell down, he got up and continued to roll until the snowball was more than one meter high, and he stopped when he couldn't roll anymore. Then he sat on the ground tired.

Rong Li led Rong Ming to look for the icicles hanging from the eaves, holding them in his hands and giggling, he found them all the way from Rong Mansion.

"Wow!"

Rong Ming ran to the snowball, "Brother, this snowball is so big!"

Duan Rongshu asked with a smile, "Isn't it amazing?"

"Great!"

Rong Li helped him up, "Brother, are your legs okay?"

Duan Rongshu shook his head, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

Rong Ming began to eat ice skates with great relish.

Duan Rongshu quickly stopped, "Obviously, that can't be eaten."

Rong Ming asked suspiciously, "Why can't you eat it?"

He also handed Rong Li one, and Rong Li also started to chew, "Don't worry about the two of us, we won't catch a cold."

Duan Rongshu, "What I want to say is that the water that formed the knot flowed down from the roof."

"And then?"

"There's bird droppings on the roof."

"..."

The two brothers vomited non-stop, but nothing came out.

"Ah woo woo woo, brother Li is a big idiot, take me to eat bird poop!"

Duan Rongshu, "..."

Obviously you kid took him.

Suddenly the door was broken open, and Zhao Huai walked in, carrying something in his hand.

Zhao Qian patted the snow on his face, poohed twice, and then called out with a smile, "Daddy, I'm coming!"

Zhao Huai threw Zhao Qian in his hand into the snowdrift and disappeared immediately.

Duan Rongshu hurried up to pick it up, and scolded, "Can you do it alone?"

Zhao Huai took Zhao Qian out of the snowdrift, patted him down, and sent him to Rong Li and the others, "Go and play with your uncle."

Then he hugged Duan Rongshu tightly, "Sui'an, I'm walking here."

Duan Rongshu paused, yes, horse-drawn carriages are probably not allowed on the street now, he patted Zhao Huai, "You are quite a nice person, you know how to bring your cub."

Zhao Huai rubbed aggrievedly, "You don't even care about me."

Duan Rongshu held his cheeks, and found that he was wearing a scarf he knitted today, "You wear it, is it warm?"

Zhao Huai nodded, "It's warm, but I'm cold."

Duan Rongshu touched his forehead.

Zhao Huai went up to rub again, and took Duan Rongshu's other hand to touch his chest, "What's wrong?"

Duan Rongshu, "Try to see if you are flirting... No, you have a fever."