Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 619 Snowball fight

Jiang Fubao nodded, and Xue Huan happily put a hairpin in her hair.

After washing up, Jiang Fubao put some fragrant ointment on his face and went out.

It's cold, and if I don't apply this, my face will get chapped easily.

After applying it, she didn't forget to wipe her hands.

This is hand cream.

"Let's go, let's go eat." My stomach has started to growl.

It was already bright outside.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the yard was covered with white. The trees were covered with snow and the branches were bent.

It looks like the snow started falling last night.

The falling snow makes no sound.

Unlike rain, you can't even notice it when you're sleeping.

"Fubao, wake up. Let's go to the main room to eat. Breakfast is ready. It was made by mother. There is lean meat and egg porridge, fried cakes and sweet fruits."

Jiang Huanyu saw her sister at a glance.

She walked over, took Jiang Fubao's arm, and took Xue Huan to the main room.

The maids have already put breakfast away.

There is one bowl and one chopstick for each seat.

Jiang Huanyu sat on Jiang Fubao's left, and Xue Huan sat on his right.

The adults had already finished eating, so it wouldn't be a problem for Xue Huan to sit next to her.

After the three of them finished their meal, they all felt warm.

"Let's go, put on your gloves and scarves, and go have a snowball fight." Jiang Huanyu practices martial arts every day. It's a rare chance for him to rest during the New Year, so he's in a fun mood.

He grabbed Jiang Fubao and ran away.

Xue Huan didn't go, she preferred to play and make snowmen.

So he stayed and played with others to make a snowman.

Jiang Fubao walked step by step and arrived at the village entrance. The outside of his shoes were a little wet. If the inside of his shoes were not dry, he would have to go back and change his shoes.

"Hurry, hurry, let's have a snowball fight. Fubao and I are in a group. Who else wants to join us?" Jiang Huanyu is about the same age as Jiang Fubao.

He is rather childish, after all, Jiang Fubao is an adult at heart.

"I'll be in your group."

"I'll follow too."

"And I."

There are only about ten kids in the village who can play with each other.

Most of the people want to be in the same group with Jiang Fubao and Jiang Huanyu.

It’s not that he wanted to curry favor with Jiang Fubao, but Jiang Huanyu was just too strong.

With her around, you basically won't suffer any loss.

"How about this, you play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever wins will be in our group. This is fair."

There were not enough people to share, so Jiang Huanyu could only let them solve it themselves.

And she took Jiang Fubao to prepare for the battle.

The place with the thickest snow is the open space at the entrance of the village.

She cupped her hands and squeezed them, and a snowball took shape.

By the time the children finished playing rock-paper-scissors, the two sisters had already prepared dozens of snowballs.

"The battle begins. Hey, little thief, give me your life--" After the two groups of people stood in place.

With Jiang Huanyue's shout, the snowball fight began.

The two sisters seemed to be on automatic aim.

Hit it every time you hit it.

The children were hit and screamed.

Pain and happiness.

"Ouch, I was wrong, don't hit me."

"I give up, bah bah bah, throw it in my mouth."

"It's so cold, throw it on my neck, I want revenge."

"Sister Fubao, let me go, ouch."

Some people laughed, some called for help, and the sounds of playing were carried by the cold wind to Jiang Sanniu's home.

She was thin and emaciated, with a bruised face and nose.

He was wearing old, ill-fitting clothes with patches all over them.

There are even several layers of patches on top of the patches.

The clothes are a bit thin to wear in the snow.

Two rough hands, red from the cold.

Jiang Guangyi is not much better.

Being beaten by Fang Silang every day, he suddenly looked old.

It's like I've aged ten years in one year.

"I want to eat, eat, give me food, I'm hungry--" Fang Silang was lying in the room, and his voice came out from the crack of the door.

The grandparents and grandchildren were trembling with fear.

"Hurry up and cook. If he's left hungry, he'll beat us again."

Jiang Guangyi's old arms and legs are no match for Fang Silang.

Not to mention Jiang Sanniu, who is as thin as a monkey.

"Master, there is nothing to eat at home. The rice jar has been empty for a long time, and there is only one vegetable left. This is not enough."

The Jiang family has no land, so naturally they can’t grow crops.

The money was all spent, and Zhou Gai'er, who was originally going to be sold, died again.

The three of them lived off the land.

The vegetables grown in the backyard were eaten up yesterday. The only one left was hidden in the corner and no one had noticed it.

Jiang Sanniu shrank her neck and spoke in a mosquito-like voice.

I was afraid that Fang Silang in the room would hear it.

He beat people more and more fiercely.

He didn't know how hard to strike, and the two of them were terrified.

"No vegetables? Then go to the mountain and have a look. If you are lucky, you may find a wild rabbit and have some meat to eat today. If that doesn't work, see if you can dig up some wild vegetables. Winter bamboo shoots will also work."

Jiang Guangyi was also feeling very cold, so he went into the house and lay down in bed.

The wind outside was freezing cold. He had little flesh on his body, and the little fat could not keep him warm. He felt even colder than on snowy days in previous years.

Jiang Sanniu looked worried.

Grandpa didn't care about anything and just waited for her to do the work. Fang Silang would beat people at any time.

If she had known this, she would not have run away when her grandfather wanted to sell his granddaughter.

I don’t know where my sisters are enjoying themselves.

The two sisters she was talking about were currently at Yang Wanli's house helping the young lady with her dressing and washing.

"Hongmei, Baimei, thank you two sisters for your hard work in serving me for so long. Here, I will give you red envelopes as a reward."

Yang Ruixue looked at herself in the bronze mirror and smiled charmingly.

She just got engaged last year and the wedding is scheduled for this spring.

My daughter is not even four months old yet.

She now treats every day as if it were her last.

As the two maids who grew up with her.

Yang Ruixue had long treated them as sisters.

Therefore, when she needed to take a maid as a dowry, she was reluctant to choose two people. She had already discussed this with her mother after she got engaged.

After she got married, she asked Hongmei and Baimei to serve her mother.

When they are twenty years old, we will release them and let them get married as they wish.

Yang Ruixue gives red envelopes to the two of them every year.

Getting heavier every year.

The two sisters took the red envelope, opened it, and found two taels of silver inside.

The two men immediately knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, Miss, for the reward."

"Get up, don't kneel down all the time. You two grew up with me, and we are as close as sisters. I hope that after I get married, you can find a good husband and live a good life. I know you two must have blamed me before, why didn't I choose you as dowry maids, you don't know, dowry maids are not just maids..."

Yang Ruixue explained it to the two of them.

The two sisters' eyes widened.

When they came out, they looked at each other.

"It turns out that the dowry maid is..." Hongmei's face turned red.

Baimei is not much better.

"We have wronged the young lady. She loves us and only hopes that she and her future son-in-law can stay together until old age."

Bai Mei continued.

"Yes, I am willing to exchange ten years of my life for a lifetime of happiness for you."

Hongmei held the red envelope in both hands and prayed to the sky.