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People in the Beijing-Tianjin area are immersed in the joy of the New Year.
On the grasslands in the north, the cold wind is howling, and the heavy snow is falling non-stop. It is another cold winter.
"However, the Qiqige family is not worried about this winter at all. The family of three lives in a warm tent, drinking milk tea, and is very comfortable and comfortable.
"This snow is really heavy~"
Qiqige looked at the heavy snow falling outside. In one night, the grassland was covered with a thick layer of quilts. Looking up, the sky and the earth were vast.
"This is Baimaofeng. If it were in the past, when this Baimaofeng comes, people will definitely die."
Qiqige¡¯s mother-in-law Anmur said with a solemn expression.
Her thoughts suddenly drifted far away, back to the past.
She thought of the previous winter, when there was also such a strong white-haired wind, and the cattle and sheep at home were frozen to death in groups. The snow fell too much and for too long, and it was difficult for the cattle, sheep and horses to get food. Many people died of hunger.
Once spring begins, the most difficult days for herdsmen will come. Cattle, sheep, and horses will freeze to death and starve to death, and they, the herdsmen, will have no food.
Many people are starving and freezing, and it is difficult for some elderly people to survive in such weather as the Baimaofeng.
What the herdsmen fear most is the white-haired wind in winter.
Between the vastness of heaven and earth, they seemed to be sealed in this white world.
The cattle and sheep had nothing to keep warm and no food to eat, so many of them starved to death.
Even the people involved were extremely anxious.
In winter, cattle and sheep freeze to death and starve to death. Sometimes tents are blown down and even people freeze to death.
Lack of things to keep warm, herders sometimes can¡¯t even take a sip of hot soup.
No one likes this weather.
For the herdsmen on the grasslands, what they like most is the autumn when the cattle and sheep are in herds, and what they hate the most is winter, because they often have to watch the cattle and sheep they have worked hard to raise in groups in the winter. frozen to death, starved to death,
They even have to worry about their livelihood in winter and next spring.
"Mom, what are you eating today?"
Just when Anmul¡¯s thoughts kept wandering.
Her son Batu has woken up and is about to turn one year older. Batu has grown very tall again. Yanran already has the look of a man from the prairie, like an eagle spreading its wings and ready to fly.
Whenever she sees her son, Anmur smiles all over her face. This is the hope of their family and the most precious thing left to her by her husband.
"Let's eat rice~"
Anmur said with a smile.
"Eat rice again, can you have steamed buns or dumplings? I'm tired of eating rice every day."
Batu curled his lips slightly and said.
¡°It¡¯s good to have rice to eat. In the past winter, we prairie people would risk our lives to grab food from the Central Plains for this rice. I don¡¯t know how many people died there.¡±
When Anmul heard this, he immediately said.
This child has now been raised and even starts to dislike rice.
??This fragrant rice was something that he couldn't even eat before, but he actually disliked it.
"The Han people eat rice with vegetables, but eating dry rice without vegetables doesn't taste good."
¡°It¡¯s better to make noodles and make dumplings.¡±
Batu curled his lips slightly and said, here we go again.
Always talking about the past, the hard days in the past, no one wants to go through them, how comfortable they are now.
There is endless food at home, and the cattle and sheep also have corn stalks and straw from the pass to eat. Their lives are comfortable, and they can even pay attention to their food.
"Let's cook noodles and eat them. I can't make dumplings well. I really want to eat them. Let's go somewhere in town sometime."
Anmur shook his head slightly, turned around and told Qiqige: "Qiqige, go boil some water and make some noodles."
"Yes, E Niang~"
Qiqige nodded cheerfully, and then started working very diligently.
¡°It¡¯s time to find a husband for Qiqige~¡±
Looking at Qiqige¡¯s figure, Anmul thought the same in his heart.
Originally, Qiqi Gege should have gotten married long ago.Zi, you can¡¯t taste that flavor without spicy food~¡±
When Batu saw Lazi, his eyes lit up.
Spicy is really a good thing. The more you eat it, the more addictive it becomes. Paired with noodles and mutton, it is a perfect match.
He picked up the spoon and gave himself a full spoon, and then started to eat the noodles with a slurping sound.
"Eniang~"
Qiqige was more sensible. She gave Anmul a spoon and had another spoon for herself.
She also likes to eat this spicy food. In winter, spicy food is good with noodles or rice, or used as a dipping sauce. It is a good choice to whet your appetite.
"Ah~"
"Enjoyable, this spicy food is so delicious~"
Batu was shouting and screaming while eating.
Why was there no such good thing as spicy food before? Now he can't live without spicy food.
There is no spicy food when eating, and I lose my appetite.
"Qiqige, isn't there too little sugar in this milk tea?"
After having a full meal, Batu poured himself a bowl of milk tea, took a sip, and immediately frowned slightly and said.
"Why do you need so much sugar?"
¡°We¡¯re almost running out of sugar at home, so use some sparingly, otherwise you¡¯re such a white-haired wind, why don¡¯t you go to town to buy sugar?¡±
Qiqige looked at her younger brother and said very dissatisfied.
My younger brother is becoming more and more picky now. This one doesn¡¯t taste good, and that one doesn¡¯t have enough sugar.
"I'll buy it~"
"Is there anything missing at home? I'll buy it~"
When he heard that he was going to the town to buy things, he immediately said excitedly.
It¡¯s so boring in winter, but the town is still lively. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com