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Zhou Bosheng, with a kind heart, comes back to life on a snowy night

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    Su Caiwei's illness came and went quickly. She took two doses of medicine and lay down for a few days before she was almost cured. It snowed again outside and it was freezing cold. Mrs. Su ordered her not to leave the house, so she went to the warm house.  On the warm bed, I watched the Su family's mother-in-law and her beautiful sister Su Mingwei doing needlework.

    Su Caiwei still doesn¡¯t understand what kind of place this is, but with such a cold and snowy winter, it must be in the north!  The background of the dynasty is unknown. Although they are a peasant family, the Su family cannot be considered too poor to take the blame. I remember the teacher who taught history once said that in ancient times, winter was a test of life and death for the poor. Hungry and cold could be seen everywhere.

    Although the Su family is not rich, their daily diet is rough brown rice. At least they are not hungry. Although the clothes on the adults and children are old, they are not tattered and dinged here and there.

    After a few days, Su Caiwei roughly figured out the situation of the Su family. I don't know if it was fate or coincidence. Her name was still Caiwei. Su Caiwei was the youngest daughter of the Su family. She would not be eight until the Chinese New Year. Su Mingwei was  Her biological sister is two years older than her. The boy that day was her father's younger brother, brother-in-law Su Shanxue, who is thirteen this year and a stocky naughty boy. The person who fed her medicine was her grandmother Zhao, also known as Mrs. Su.

    Mother Liu is a hard-working and simple traditional woman. Although she is a country woman, she is extremely pretty. My sister Mingwei follows her mother's facial features.

    Caiwei was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat when she saw her dark and muscular father for the first time. Her brother-in-law and his father were really brothers. Her brother-in-law was a black boy, and her father was a strong farmer. Caiwei thought about it  , if I was unlucky, I would never end up following my father. Later, when I was washing my face, I took a photo in the basin. Although it was not as good as my sister's, I could still see the rudiment of beauty, so I was greatly relieved.

    Judging from the daily gossip between mother and grandmother, the Su family is the most ordinary farm family. They rely on the few acres of land at home to grow some grains and rice. In the past two years, the weather has been good and the weather has been good, so they have not gone hungry.  But the winter here is really cold, even colder than the coldest days in Caiwei's memory. Sitting on the warm kang, wearing a bloated cotton jacket and cotton trousers, I can still feel the cold air coming in from the cracks in the window.  From time to time.

    The window paper on the window was a bit old, leaving some dark yellow marks. The snowy light outside the window reflected the light like an abstract painting. Caiwei stared at it for a while, but didn't see anything, so she rubbed her hands coldly.

    Her sister Mingwei next to her pursed her lips and smiled, moved to the side, stretched out her arm and pulled her arm, and whispered: "Caiwei, sit on your sister's side. You can also guard the charcoal brazier on the ground.  Toast your hands.¡±

    Caiwei glanced at the broken pottery pot on the ground beside the kang. Her little head was shaking like a rattle. She didn't want to go there. The facilities for heating were rudimentary and she was not afraid of it. But as a modern person, Caiwei always felt that this charcoal brazier basin  It's unreliable. It's said to be a charcoal brazier pot, but it's actually just a broken pottery pot. A few pieces are missing from the edges. There are holes drilled underneath for ventilation. There are a few pieces of red-hot charcoal on the shelf. Naturally, it's not good charcoal.  It was coarse charcoal made from wood cut down by oneself, and crackling sounds were made from time to time, and a pungent smell wafted out from time to time.

    Caiwei wondered whether the smell was carbon monoxide. Therefore, since the charcoal pot was lit in the house, she tried to sit as close to the window as possible, as far away as possible, at least to seek psychological peace.  How can I get together?

    Mingwei burst out laughing when she saw her sister like this. Mrs. Liu smiled warmly, poured half a bowl of ginger soup from the hot pot at the end of the kang, and handed it to her little daughter: "I don't want to warm up by the fire, so drink some."  After drinking the ginger soup, the body will warm up, and the tomboy who was running around like crazy will become sick again."

    Mrs. Su said, "If this is true, it would be a blessing in disguise. I'm afraid that after a few days, when she is well, she will follow her uncle around and run wild and mischievous." As she spoke, her eyes fell on the eldest granddaughter opposite and sighed:  "If the second girl is as clever and clever as the big girl, she won't have to worry about anything in the future."

    Mingwei raised her little head and her beautiful big eyes glanced at her sister: "My sister is still young. When she grows up, she will know everything." Not to mention Old Mrs. Su, even Caiwei herself didn't believe this.

    ¡°She is a very clever sister. A child less than ten years old is very good at embroidering flowers and doing needlework. Even if Caiwei was given birth a hundred times, she would not be able to perfect such meticulous skills.

    Caiwei was watching her sister's embroidery in a trance when she suddenly heard a messy sound in the courtyard outside, which sounded like a rooster crowing and flapping. Mrs. Su hurriedly put down the half-filled shoe soles in her hand and was about to get off the ground: "Why do you hear that?"  This was the sound coming from the chicken coop. Especially since the weather is so cold, the weasel was so hungry that he came to the chicken coop in broad daylight."

    When Mrs. Liu heard this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.There was a sound, and Mrs. Zhao asked in a low voice: "Did Mr. Zhou go to bed?" Su Shanchang replied: "No, he said he would like to read for a while."

    After a while of rustling voices, Zhao's voice said again: "Qian'er, you said there are two boys in Mr. Zhou's family. They sound quite young. I wonder if they are already engaged?"

    Su Shanchang said: "The eldest son was said to be engaged, so we decided to marry her to a girl from his aunt's cousin's family. The second son was also promised a girl from the same family, but his life was short-lived. He died due to the plague the year before last, and the marriage was delayed.  .¡±

    When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her heart became even hotter: "Master, I have an idea in my mind that I want to discuss with you. Our Mingwei will be ten years old after the Chinese New Year, and her age matches that of the second youngest son of the Zhou family.  , you saved Mr. Zhou¡¯s life again. Speaking of which, our family can be regarded as the savior of his family. Being a son-in-law is not too high a goal" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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