Chapter 111: Charcoal in the snow

Father Jiang raised his head fiercely, and said angrily: "It's because you have made your son so used to getting into trouble every day. If you don't lose money, should you let him go into exile?"
"There is no money to pay because you have no ability and can't make money!" Jiang Mu was unwilling to show weakness.
Father Jiang jumped up violently, waved his hand and slapped Jiang mother.
Snapped!
Mother Jiang was stunned, and she was stunned for a few three seconds. She reacted and shouted sternly: "The surname Jiang, you hit me! I'm fighting you!"
Mother Jiang rushed over, holding Father Jiang's waist, desperately pushing him back. Father Jiang was pushed hard against the soil foundation wall, and his back hurt. He pulled mother Jiang's hair hard, and pulled her apart: "What's wrong with Laozi just hitting you?"
You punch me and kick me, the husband and wife.
Jiang Ming was awakened by the sound, cloaked out to take a look, then turned back and went back to sleep. He has become accustomed to fighting his parents.
...
It was dark, Xia Qianqian fried a large plate of bacon with dried pepper and ginger, and the whole thatched house was filled with meat!
"Mother, I'm eating." Xia Qianqian wiped her hands, first put a few large pieces of meat on Xia Yu's bowl, and then Xia Yunyun and Qin's family, and finally it was her turn.
Xia Yu took a small bite of meat and chewed slowly in his mouth, with endless aftertastes.
"Eat, eat meat in a big mouth, be full!" Xia Qianqian smiled, and tears burst into his eyes while smiling.
"Brother, it's delicious to eat with a big bite." Xia Yunyun picked up a piece of meat and showed it to Xia Yu, but the meat she bit was only a little bit more than Xia Yu's bite.
Xia Yu sensibly shared the meat in her bowl to Xia Yunyun: "Sister, eat more."
"Don't be modest, we all eat more today. After eating, I will teach you to read!" Xia Qianqian said.
"Okay!" Xia Yu happily took a few bites of rice. The meat is too expensive, and he still reluctant to eat.
After dinner, Xia Qianqian taught Xia Yu and Xia Yunyun to recognize characters. The Qin family held the enamel hand stove and sat watching and listening with a happy smile on his face.
The fine snow fell from the sky again and again, and the cold wind screamed from outside the house, and the coldness blew into the house through the thatch.
Xia Qianqian stomped his stiff feet and put some firewood into the fire. When she has money, she must build a blue brick house to live in. It's a pity that in this era, no matter how rich you are, you can't buy air conditioners and you can't spend the winter warmly.
Outside the thatched house, the young boy drooled at the smell of meat remaining in the air.
"Shame." Gu Yanjing gathered the stove and glared at Qingtong. "The Gu family didn't let you eat meat?"
"I've eaten." Qingtong wiped the saliva from his lips, "but master, Miss Xia's fried meat is too fragrant."
Gu Yanjing curled his lips: "This is also called fragrant? You haven't eaten it well."
"Ah, of course. I am a servant, and I have to take care of the young master to make a tooth sacrifice. It's too good to think about it."
"Okay, quietly put the silver charcoal to the door."
"Yes."
The young boy carried a sack of silver charcoal on the carriage to the Xia's yard and put it down gently. Finally, he took a breath of meat aroma and drove Gu Yanjing away.
Hearing the sound of carriages and horses, Xia Qianqian raised his head like a heart.
"Sister, what do you pronounce this word?" Xia Yu is very excited about literacy, and has many problems.
Xia Qianqian stood up and said, "Jiang, the river of the river..."
Open the door and look out, there is a light swaying away, there is a dark thing in the yard, especially obvious on the snow.
"Yu'er, bring the lamp." Xia Qianqian swallowed, a little scared. Don't bear blind man down the mountain, right?