The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Lu Caihua sighed: "You, forget it, I can't control it. Second child, please talk about your wife."

"Ah."

Lu Qingye took a broom to help her sweep the snow off her body, not taking Lu Caihua's words to heart at all.

Lu Caihua stared at him, feeling that he was really just taking carrots for granted and not worrying too much.

"There's hot water in the pot in your house. I'll wash my feet later. I'm going back to sleep." Lu Caihua didn't care whether the two heard or not, turned around and entered the house.

Meng Wantang and Lu Qingye looked at each other and couldn't look away.

She boldly stood up on her tiptoes. She originally wanted to kiss him, but ended up biting his chin, which made her whole body covered.

Lu Qingye was also confused.

"Be careful."

He put his arm around her waist, worried that she would fall.

"It's okay. I'll bring you food. You wash your hands quickly." Meng Wantang turned around and walked outside.

It's so embarrassing.

I almost lost myself in trying to be romantic.

Meng Wantang stood outside the east room, calmed down for a while, then opened the lid of the pot and took out the food in the pot.

The weather is cold.

It's snowing heavily, so we need to burn more firewood.

But now every household has little firewood.

All are allocated by the production team according to __cpLocation.

The corn field in front of the village has pretty good straw. But in the land under the back mountain, corn straw is not very good. Greatly reduced.

After the firewood was distributed from house to house, there was simply not enough for burning.

The woods in front are also divided into patches according to each household. Lu Caihua and her children had long since retrieved all the dead branches and leaves from the land their family shared.

Lu Caihua and her daughters live in the same house, where there are many people and it is warm.

But in the second half of the night, the kang will still be cold.

Meng Wantang went out, used a dustpan to get a handful of leaves from the leaves of the dustpan tree, and filled the stove with them. He also blocked the door to the stove, which would keep the kang warm for a while.

She also added leaves from the leaves to the kang in her house.

Meng Wantang washed her hands, opened the door curtain and entered the house. He turned back to Lu Qingye and said, "Why are you still eating on the floor outside the outhouse? Why don't you go inside to eat?"

"Just stay here, otherwise the child will wake up." Lu Qingye ate very quickly and finished it in a short time.

Meng Wantang asked him in a low voice: "It's snowing so heavily, do you still have to go to work tomorrow?"

"go."

Lu Qingye lowered his head to eat the last bite of rice, then got up and went to wash the dishes.

He opened the pot and poured bath water for Meng Wantang.

"It's cold. Just wipe your body, soak your feet and go to bed. Don't take a shower, otherwise you'll be in trouble if you catch a cold." Lu Qingye picked up the table with one hand and placed it in the cabin behind.

Meng Wantang soaked her feet and felt particularly comfortable when she saw the man washing the dishes and not forgetting to clean up the pots.

"If it snows all night, will you go to work?" Meng Wantang didn't even know how he was going to get there.

Lu Qingye said habitually: "Everyone goes to work, how can I do it if I don't go to work?"

"It would be great if we lived in the county. This would make it easier for you to go to work. Otherwise, every time it snows, you have to walk for a long time before you can come back. What if something happens along the way?" Meng Wantang Counting the days, the college entrance examination will resume next year.

But allowing private individuals to do small businesses would have to wait until the end of 78.

To open a serious store and do business, we would have to wait until the [-]s.

There are still three and a half years to go.

Now that she is in the city, she has no job, so she might as well stay in the village and earn work points.

Lu Qingye was slightly startled: "You want to live in the city?"

"Well, it will be more convenient for the children to live in the city when they go to junior high school and high school." Meng Wantang realized something and hurriedly explained, "I'm not saying we have to live there now. Let's wait two years."

Lu Qingye didn't say anything. After finishing his work, he handed the towel for wiping his feet to Meng Wantang.

When Meng Wantang got up to put on her shoes, Lu Qingye poured the water on her feet.

"Why are you going?"

She watched him put on his military coat and walk outside, and hurriedly called for someone to stop him.

Lu Qingye said in a deep voice: "I'm going to sweep away the snow at the door and clear a path in the yard. Otherwise, when I go out tomorrow morning, there will be no way."

"this late……"

Halfway through Meng Wantang's words, he put on his shoes and followed him out.

"Hurry up and go to bed. I'll be back in a moment." Lu Qingye said and went out.

The snow in the yard has fallen very thickly.

All up to the knees.

Scanning will definitely not work.

Lu Qingye used a shovel to dig out a path, even to the woodshed and the backyard toilet. He also went outside the gate and shoveled out a path in front of their house.

Lu Qingye was not the only one shoveling snow outside.

Men from every household were out shoveling the snow.

The road in front of Lu Qingye's house connects with those of his neighbors.

The Ma family is not Ma Qiang who shovels snow, but Ma Qiang's wife. Ma Qiang's wife's face turned red from the cold, and she worked slower than other gay men.

The road in front of Lu Qingye's house is one and a half meters wide. When it comes to Ma Qiang's house, only one person can walk on that road.

He finished shoveling the snow and turned back.

Meng Wantang came out when he heard the noise, poured water for him and asked him to put his hands in the water.

"Hurry up and put your hand in. It will warm up in a moment." The water is warm, but when you put your cold hand in, it will start to feel hot after a while.

Meng Wantang thanked the primary school teachers for conducting experiments in the classroom.

Let her keep it firmly in mind.

Lu Qingye soaked in water for a while, then took out his hands and wiped them dry.

"Hurry up and soak your feet."

Meng Wantang also poured him foot-washing water.

Feelings are mutual.

Lu Qingye often poured water for her feet, but she rarely poured water for Lu Qingye. Occasionally preparing for it, she could feel that Lu Qingye was particularly happy.

"Is there a lot of snow outside?" She couldn't see anything in the house.

If you open the door, cold air will flow in.

She didn't want to go out and get cold.

Lu Qingye soaked his feet and stared at Meng Wantang sitting on the futon. He found that her eyes were shining with curiosity. She clearly wanted to go out, but was afraid of the cold, just like a child.

"It's very big, almost the same size as when we came back." When Lu Qingye said this, Meng Wantang understood.

She put her chin on her hands and said, "I have never seen such heavy snow."

"Have you never been in the rain in your hometown?" Lu Qingye asked her.

Meng Wantang shook his head: "It's not that big."

"Then go to bed early. The snow should have stopped by tomorrow morning. Then go out and take a look. It will be all white."

After Lu Qingye wiped his feet, he went out and poured the water.

Meng Wantang looked at his bare ankles and said complainingly: "Why did you go out like this? What if you get frozen? Fortunately, you were so plausible when you said something about me just now."

"How can men and women be the same?" Lu Qingye looked at Meng Wantang's unconvinced face and said with a smile, "I can still run a few laps when I go out, but you can't walk a hundred meters when you go out to practice."

"Why do you look down on people so much?" Meng Wantang was not generally unconvinced.

The person spoke as if she had never seen heavy snow.

"If you don't believe me, let's get up and take a look tomorrow morning." Lu Qingye closed the door to the outer room and bolted the door inside, "Go to bed quickly."

He urged Meng Wantang.

In the second half of the night, Meng Wantang fell into a drowsy sleep and found that Lu Qingye had gotten up.

He also put on his clothes and went outside.

Where is this person going?