After coming to the cottage beside the farmland, Xia Qing asked, "Captain Hu, will there be snow later?"
While Xia Qing was pretending to be Yan Ning yesterday, she couldn''t listen to the weather forecast, and of course she couldn''t hear the weather reminder of Territory No. 1.
Territory No. 1 has meteorological monitoring equipment, and Hu Zifeng is more clear about the weather changes. "Yes, it should start soon. It will fall at least three or four hours, and the snowfall will be no less than five centimeters, which can just cover up the footprints left by the wolves when they send you back. It''s a good thing."
It''s indeed a good thing. But what sent her back was not a pack of wolves, but a wolf, leaving few footprints. Even if someone saw the footprints of the lone wolf, he would not be able to think of her.
Xia Qing put the pot on a small stove and added water to boil the dumplings. Hu Zifeng scalded the bowls and chopsticks and plates with the hot water in the pot. When Xia Qing lifted the lid of the pot, he looked into the pot, "Is it pumpkin stuffed?"
It’s not that he has the ability to evolve through penetrating visually, but because there are a few conspicuous shredded pumpkins floating in the pot.
Xia Qing responded and explained, "Aunt Shi said that the pumpkins will be broken after the Spring Festival, so I made the last two green light pumpkins into dumplings and frozen them."
I don’t know which step went wrong, but how many dumplings were frozen and cracked.
Hu Zifeng had a smile on his rough face, "I have a good taste today. I have eaten the stored ones. The pumpkins in the greenhouse should be growing, right?"
"The buds have not yet grown. After the first rains, I hit the tip of the pumpkin vine and should be able to hold it up."
The water in the pot boiled, Xia Qing added some water and continued to cook. Neither of them mentioned Xia Qing''s out, as if she had never left.
Hu Zifeng began to talk about what happened in the territory, "Yesterday morning, Tang Huai asked you to hunt on the channel, but Chang Li refused. Yesterday afternoon he called you again and said he wanted to send you a few abalones. I answered the phone and asked him to send them again today."
Abalone, she hasn''t eaten it for more than ten years, and she has forgotten what it tastes like. Xia Qing asked, "The others didn''t move?"
"The others were just chatting. Wen Nengjie from Territory No. 17 said he would like to wish you a happy new year this morning. Team Tan asked the territory where firecrackers were set off this morning to report in advance. There is only Territory No. 12 near us to report in."
As soon as Hu Zifeng finished speaking, the sound of firecrackers sounded outside.
Xia Qing handed Hu Zifeng the fried spoon used to cook dumplings, opened the door and ran home. After meeting Yang Boss and Sick Wolf at the entrance of the village, she immediately calmed the tension of her two companions, "Don''t be afraid of the eldest brother, the second brother, this is someone setting off firecrackers. It''s okay, it''s not an invader."
Seeing that Xia Qing was safe and the sick wolf calmed down, the boss of Sheep was furious and digging the snowflakes that fell on the ground with his hooves.
"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the first day, everyone gets up to pay New Year''s greetings~~~"
From the intercom that Xia Qing brought, Tang Huai''s passionate singing came, which made Xia Qing''s fists itch and Boss Yang''s hooves itch.
Hu Zifeng went online and scolded, "Digging insects, can you be earlier? It''s only half past five!"
Tang Huai was in a very good mood, "What''s wrong with 5:30? It''s not the New Year at 5:30? If you don''t agree, come here! Come and wish me a New Year, let''s fight together!"
“Moo!”
Boss Yang was angry and wanted to fight Tang Huai, but as soon as he got up, he would kill him.
Xia Qing guessed that the reason why Tang Huai was so happy should be because he knew that Tang Zhengsu had committed suicide, so he set off a fire to celebrate.
Both of their companions were quarreled and didn''t want to be separated from Xia Qing anymore. When Xia Qing took them to the small house beside the farmland to bring dumplings home to eat, Tang Huai stopped arguing with Hu Zifeng and started looking for her, "Xia Qing, Xin Yu, have you got up? Let''s go out to pay New Year''s greetings together?"
Before Xia Qing could press the intercom button, Zhang San''s voice came from the lord channel, "Tang Huai."
Tang Huai immediately greeted Zhang San with enthusiasm, "San brother, happy new year. I wish you good luck in the new year and all your wishes come true."
Zhang San was in a very bad mood and his tone was very bad. "If I could hear you walking around Territory No. 7 and disturb me from sleeping, you wouldn''t have to think of anything this year."
Everyone who was also awakened...
Tang Huai immediately apologized carefully, "Brother Third, you sleep, you continue to sleep, I promise not to go over."
In this territory, Xia Qing knew Zhang Sanyi, the "elders" who could let Tang Huai go out to pay New Year''s greetings. As a result, before Tang Huaimen left, he was scolded by his elders. Why would he pay New Year''s greetings?
Xia Qing smiled and sent a message to his idol, telling him that he had returned to the territory and let him sleep peacefully.
Tang Huai calmed down and the channel became quiet.
Xia Qing sat by the fireplace, guarding her family photo and ate more than 30 dumplings, and went out to clean up the snow.
Because the snow was falling very quickly, a thick layer fell on the roof, greenhouse and greenhouse roof, and it needed to be cleaned in time.
Xia Qing drove out the micro-cultivator from the garage and started cleaning the snow with her two companions, Tang Zhengrong, the deputy base chief of Huisan, and others knocked on the door of his cousin Tang Zhengbo''s family.
"Happy New Year, uncle." Tang Ning opened the door with a smile and invited Tang Zhengrong to come in, turned around and shouted happily, "Grandma, uncle is here to wish you a New Year."
Tang Zhengrong, who came to report the demise, had already prepared a lot of words. He was blocked by Tang Ning''s throat and could only smile and step into the door, wishing New Year''s greetings to the old lady sitting in the living room, "Oh my aunt, I wish you a New Year."
Old Mrs. Tang stood up and smiled slightly, "The base is busy, so why don''t you go this trip? Just make a call and you can get your mind."
Tang Zhengrong has not come to pay New Year''s greetings for several years on the grounds of being busy with official business, and has not even called the phone for two years.
This old guy is holding a shelf and picking on his reason.
Before Tang Zhengrong could make up for some comments, Tang Zhengbo, wearing an apron, slowly walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dumplings and smiled down the steps of Tang Zhengrong, "Mom, Arong is here to greet you for a happy New Year."
"Yes." Tang Zhengrong took the dumplings that Tang Zhengbo was holding and placed on the dining table, "I am healthy in the Year of the Dragon, and have both good fortune and longevity."
Old Mrs. Tang walked to the dining table with a smile, "What are you doing while standing? Sitting down and eating dumplings."
"I''ve eaten it, my aunt eat it slowly." Tang Zhengrong didn''t care about eating dumplings, so he winked at Tang Zhengbo and asked him to go out to talk to him.
Now it’s a mess, Tang Zhengrong needs Tang Zhengbo to come forward and help him stabilize the field and stand on the platform.
Before Tang Zhengbo could make any statement, Tang Zhengbo''s wife Li Shumin walked out of the kitchen with dumplings and stopped her husband.
Her voice was gentle, but her words were chilly, "There are no outsiders here. Just say what you have. Ningning''s father has been assassinated six times in the past month after he came back. The injury he suffered at the door of your office has not yet recovered." (End of this chapter)