Chapter 413: Is it not good to look at it?

The shantang at the foot 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 not too many people will not starve to death.
When it was the first snowfall in Beijing, it suddenly happened that everything seemed to be cold.
It was very cold this day. Yesterday, it seemed that she was still wearing a single coat, but today she was wearing a cotton coat.
"Are you cold?"
Shen Qingci stroked the feathers on the golden eagle's body, "I asked Baimei to make you a hat. Would you like it to be warm? My gray wolf and Sirius are now wearing clothes."
As she spoke, she took a small hat, which Baimei had made according to the golden eagle's head, so she felt it would fit perfectly.
After taking it, it is really suitable.
"So it won't be cold, right?" She put her hat on the golden carving again, "Well, it looks pretty."
On one side, Bai Mei covered her face with her hand, and she couldn't bear to look any more.
It was the first time she saw such a stupid eagle. At the first time, she saw this golden eagle. What a majesty it was. The moment it flew, it was like a gallop, and with one paw up, Ning Kanghou was caught and dared not to go Move, but who will tell her where this fat and ugly big fat bird came from, and this fat bird is not only delicious, but also a good wine, from time to time she gets drunk and a half to death, and has to make her sister This stupid bird sent home.
The gray wolf and Sirius in the family didn't say anything. She couldn't see it anyway, but who would tell her that it is natural for people to wear clothes, but why does this bird wear clothes?
"Do you feel ugly?" Baimei asked Shen Qingci.
"Girl, don't you count it in your heart?"
Bai Mei asked her back.
"I feel okay," Shen Qingci sorted out the hat worn on the golden eagle's head again. Tomorrow I will ask Bai Meiduo to make a few more, okay?
She poked Jin Diao's head again, so much more cute.
The golden eagle shook his head uncomfortably for a long time, fluttered its wings and flew out. It might also be looking for its owner to cry.
"Let's go see the children."
Shen Qingci stood up, and the woman in her arms was warm enough. There were more than a dozen children in the mansion and a brother Hui. So before the winter, she let people burn a lot of charcoal fires. They were all put inside. Of course, a lot of food was stored, and there were also cotton-padded clothes. Although this year was not like a heavy snowy year, it lasted five months, but March is also due. Yes, there are some staying energy because of the heavy snow in May, so it is also a feeling, this winter is not as cold, right?
In fact, this day is still extremely cold.
When she came out, the oncoming wind almost always blew her thin body and twisted her face, and the snow with the wind was blowing on her face, and the stinging face was aching.
It's colder than she thought.
She pursed the corners of her lips, and also stepped on the snow, walking towards the incense-making room.
When she arrived, several women were sweeping the snow outside, and the snow was too heavy. Usually after this sweep, a thick layer of snow fell immediately, so the snow in the outside yard , But they have been sweeping, after all, the master is here the most, what if the master slips and hurts?
"Girl," the mother-in-law saw Shen Qingci hurriedly stood up and their hearts were also thankful. Fortunately, the two of them were not lazy, otherwise, the girl would not be caught upright, and who I know, the girl will come here so late.
"How are they?" Shen Qingci asked the children inside.
"Girl, don't worry, we just added charcoal, and the children are sleeping well."
The mother-in-law said, she also opened the curtain, Shen Qingci did not go in, she just stood outside and glanced at it roughly. As soon as the curtain was opened, a rush of heat came oncoming, and there were a few charcoal fires inside. The basin and the windows are also opened a bit, and the children slept with their bodies hunched down. These days, they are a little fatter, and the quilt on their bodies is also very thick. The cotton clothes they took off are also used by both women. It is grilled on a charcoal brazier.
These children have no father and no mother, and all of them are very pitiful. These wives are also good-tempered. They all treat the children as their own children and take care of them. This is also Shen Qing's choice. Wanxuan is elected, otherwise, it is impossible to guarantee that these people who are good on the outside but indifferent in their hearts will not appear.
Seeing that these children were sleeping well, Shen Qingci was also relieved. She walked back to her house and also let a few wives come over.
"Have you seen the charcoal brazier of Lord Guo?"
Shen Qingci asked a few women. Her father was always on the march and had some old injuries on his body. There were no major problems on weekdays, but as soon as the weather got cold, the back and legs hurt. With Tencel armor, the pain in the back and back can also be better, but the legs may still not be good.
"Girl, don't worry, the charcoal fire is burning there."
The mother-in-law quickly replied, "We are always paying attention, and we have not been destroyed at night."
"Well, that's good, don't be careful," Shen Qingci finished giving orders and let the mother-in-law leave.
The charcoal fire at their home was specially made by her. It has been burned since the beginning of spring, so it has been saved a lot. The empty yard of the Shen family is used to put charcoal.
In fact, she knows some things. For example, there is a lot of food this year, but charcoal is very scarce. Fortunately, she cooks it herself and does not need to buy it.
"Does your mother have enough charcoal?"
Shen Qingci asked Baimei.
"All of them have been delivered." Baimei didn't worry about Roche's place at all. The charcoal burned there was more prosperous than here. Roche opened the shop in the morning, and after closing the shop, he had to reconcile the account. The charcoal is burnt very vigorously, otherwise, if it is too cold, even the pen will not be able to hold, and the writing will be crooked, and others will not be able to read it.
"Tomorrow you go to Junwang's Mansion and the scholar's house to ask them if there is less charcoal there?"
Shen Qingci thought for a while and continued.
"Okay," Bai Mei replied, of course also remembering these words.
Shen Qingci thought of something again, but he didn't say anything, only waiting for the golden eagle to come over.
A golden eagle flew into Luo Hengsi’s house, but the house didn’t seem to be too warm. Just like Shen Qingci said, it’s early winter again this year, and the situation in the previous years is good, so the snow capital It’s the next night, even these charcoal-burning people are just getting lazy. In the past few years, some people might have prepared some things in advance. The weather in the past few years has become warmer year by year, and it’s not that much. It's cold, so after a few years of preparation, it won't be useful. After all, the weather has been good for nearly ten years.