Chapter 415 Isn't It Good-Looking?

Chapter 415

The shantang at the bottom of the mountain has almost been built, and there are many more shops in it, and the food is almost bought. Maybe some places are still not satisfactory, but there will not be too many people starved to death.

When the first snow fell in Beijing, everything suddenly seemed to be cold.

It was very cold this day. Yesterday, he seemed to be wearing a single shirt, but today he was wearing a cotton-padded jacket.

"Are you cold?"

Shen Qingci stroked the feathers on the golden eagle's body, "I asked Bai Mei to make you a hat, you can try it if it's very warm, my gray wolf and Sirius are now wearing clothes."

As she spoke, she took a small hat, which was made by Bai Mei by pressing the head of this golden eagle, so she felt that it should be very suitable.

Once you're done wearing it, it's really good.

"It won't be cold, right?" She adjusted Jin Diao's hat again, "Well, it's pretty."

On the other hand, Bai Mei covered her face with her hands and really couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

This is the first time she has seen such a stupid eagle. When she first saw this golden eagle, how majestic it was, the moment it flew up, it was like a galloping lightning bolt, and with one claws up, the Marquis of Ning Kang was caught and dared not dare to go back. Move, but who is going to tell her where this fat and ugly big fat bird came from, and this fat bird is not only delicious, but also good wine. Send this stupid bird home.

The gray wolf Sirius in the family didn't say anything. She couldn't see it anyway, but who told her that it was only natural for people to wear clothes, but why did this bird wear clothes?

"Do you feel bad?" Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

"Girl, don't you have a number in your heart?"

Bai Mei asked her back.

"I feel okay," Shen Qingci reorganized the hats on the golden eagle's head. I'll ask Bai Mei to make a few more hats tomorrow, so I can wear them instead, okay?

She poked the golden eagle's head again, so cute.

The golden eagle shook its head uncomfortably for a long time, and fluttered its wings before flying out. It may also be crying for its owner.

"Let's go see the kids."

Shen Qingci stood up, and Madam Tang in her arms was also warm. There were more than a dozen children in the house, and there was a brother Hui, so before winter came, she had people burn a lot of charcoal fires, They are all put inside. Of course, there is a lot of food, and there are also cotton-padded clothes. Although this year is not like the year of heavy snow, it lasted for five months, but March is also due. Yes, but also because of the heavy snow in May, it also makes people feel that this winter is not so cold, right?

In fact, it was still extremely cold today.

When she came out, the oncoming wind almost blew her thin body upside down, and the snow with the wind was also blowing on her face, and the stabbed face was painful.

It was colder than she thought.

She pursed the corners of her lips, also stepping on the snow, walking towards the incense room.

When she arrived, a few women were sweeping the snow outside. The snow was too heavy. Usually, after sweeping this time, a thick layer of snow fell immediately. Therefore, the snow in the yard outside , but they have been sweeping. After all, the master comes here the most. What if the master slips and falls in the investigation?

"Girl," the old lady quickly stood up when she saw Shen Qingci, and they were glad in their hearts, fortunately, the two of them didn't slack off, otherwise, if the girl came here, wouldn't she just be caught, and who would I know, the girl will come here so late.

"How are they?" Shen Qingci asked about the children inside.

"Don't worry, girl, we just added charcoal, and the children are sleeping soundly."

As the old lady said, she also opened the curtain. Shen Qingci didn't go in. She just stood outside and glanced at it. As soon as the curtain was opened, there was a stream of heat coming from it, and there were some charcoal fires inside. The basins, the windows are also open, and several children are all slumped to sleep. They are all fat these days, and the quilts on their bodies are also very thick. Grilled on charcoal.

These children are fatherless and motherless, and they are all very pitiful. These women are also good-natured. They all treat their children as their own children and take good care of them. This is also Shen Qing’s choice. Wanxuan is the one chosen, otherwise, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no such people who are kind on the outside but indifferent on the inside.

Seeing that these children were sleeping well, Shen Qingci was also relieved, she walked back to her house, and also asked a few mothers to come over.

"Have you seen the charcoal brazier at Grandpa Guo's place?"

Shen Qingci asked a few old wives. Her father was on the march all the year round, and he also had some old wounds on his body. Usually, there was no major problem, but as long as the weather was cold, his back and legs hurt. With Tencel, the pain in the lower back can also be improved, but the legs may not be very good.

"Don't worry, girl, the charcoal fire is burning brightly there."

The old woman replied quickly, "We are always paying attention, and we are not extinguished at night."

"Well, that's fine, don't be careful," Shen Qingci told the old woman to leave.

The charcoal fire at their home was specially made by her, and it has been burning since the beginning of the spring until now, so a lot has been saved. The empty yard of the Shen family is all used to put charcoal.

In fact, she knew some things. For example, there was a lot of food this year, but the charcoal was very short. Fortunately, she cooked it herself, and she didn't need to buy it.

"Is there enough charcoal in your mother's place?"

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

"It's all there, it's the one that was delivered," Bai Meidao was not worried about Roche at all. The charcoal burning there is more prosperous than here. Roche opened the shop in the morning. The charcoal fire is very strong, otherwise, if it is too cold, you can't even hold a pen, and the words written are crooked, and others can't read it.

"You will go to Prince Jun's Mansion tomorrow and ask them if there is less charcoal there?"

Shen Qingci thought for a while before continuing.

"Okay," Bai Mei replied, of course remembering these words.

Shen Qingci remembered something again, but he didn't open his mouth, only waiting for the golden eagle to come over.

A golden eagle flew into Luo Hengju's house, but the house didn't seem to be too warm, just as Shen Qingci said, this year is early winter again, and the previous years were also good, so the snow was full of snow. It's late, and even these charcoal burners are getting lazy. In the past few years, there may have been some preparations in advance. Even in the past few years, the weather is getting warmer every year, and it is not that much. It's cold, so I can't use it for a few years. After all, it's been nearly ten years of good weather.