Chapter 1094: Vinegar Fox

"Year, you won't be jealous anymore?"
The little fox turned his face, and raised his small sharp mouth very humanely, cold, arrogant, arrogant and charming, and his eyes seemed to be rolled along.
Okay, Shen Qingci understands.
She touched the little fox's head, "Then you will use it as a collar every year."
The little fox squeaked into Shen Qingci's arms again.
When it was nightfall, a white shadow appeared, and it was also rushing everywhere.
Changyi opened his eyes, and also cast aside the white shadow.
"What is it doing again?"
He asked Chang Yu, "I didn't sleep well, what did you run around?"
"Maybe you want to bask in the moon, we don't understand the world of foxes," Chang Yu held the sword and leaned against the tree.
After jumping a few trees, the fox jumped onto a tall tree, and above the branches, there seemed to be another fox. No, it’s not a fox, but the fur of the fox is still dead. The fox under the fur, but it is very well preserved. The little fox jumped on top and stepped on the fox’s skin. When he got tired, he ran back to the owner’s house and then got into the small fox. In the master's quilt, fell asleep with the little master.
And Shen Qing had no idea at all. The little fox threw her bib to a place they couldn’t find. It’s okay to step on it a few times, and pee on it several times, even if it was found. It's stinking.
Don't think that in the world of foxes, there are no rivers and lakes, and no competition for favor. The world of the fox also survives the fittest, especially an unusual species like the snow fox.
The weather outside is indeed getting colder.
Shen Qing couldn't help but rub her hands again. Now she is not as sensitive to cold and heat as before, but faintly, she can guess the cold and warm of this winter from the weather at this time, plus She still has a prophet for a few years, so she won't talk about other things first, but she still knows a little bit about the weather.
The winter of this year will also be very cold. No, it will be very cold in the winter of the past few years. The colder, the more people will freeze to death and starve to death.
Walking into the children’s yard, there are curtains outside the door, and the windows are closed. Inside, it’s not as cold as it is, but she still lets people leave a small gap in the window, fearing it is inside. The smell is too strong.
These children of her are just like hers, with a natural sense of smell, and they don't want to smell a little bad.
She sat down and played with the children. The most common place she stayed in the house now was the incense room and the children’s place. She left herself half a day to make spices, and the rest Time, will be with these four children.
In fact, she wanted to be with the children from time to time, but she couldn't cut off the spice of Yipinxiang. Making spice was originally an interest, and of course it was something she must do.
No matter how tired every day, there are only these four little guys. As long as you see these four little faces that are longer and more beautiful, really, all her troubles have disappeared.
Involuntarily, she took another look outside. From here, she could see that the leaves on the big tree in the yard were already withered and yellow, and yellow leaves must fall every day. After only a few days of thinking about it, it was again. A season of cold winter.
This is the second winter day for the children. They were born in winter, and after a few months, they will be one year old.
The winter seems to have come too early this year.
"Madam, are you looking for me?"
The housekeeper walked in hurriedly, standing in front of Shen Qingci, waiting for Shen Qingci's instructions.
"Is the charcoal fire in the Fuchu enough this year?"
Shen Qingci asked the housekeeper. In the past, the charcoal fire in the mansion was naturally enough, but it was not because of the four little guys. She was afraid that they would be frozen in cold, especially according to her memory. It may repeat the snow in Beijing and China that year.
If it is on weekdays, she is not afraid. She has two charcoal kilns, which are enough to provide a large amount of charcoal fire in the house every year. However, now there are not four more small charcoals in the house. This charcoal cannot be broken for one day. Can't break
If the charcoal of these four little guys is broken, what should be done, especially her brother Yi, now his body is just a little better, if this is frozen, it will be no use for a year.
"Madam, don't worry, this charcoal fire is enough."
The housekeeper is very straightforward about the livelihood of the mansion. The charcoal used every year is enough for the mansion to use for a long time. And last year's charcoal was kept in the mansion. It has not been used yet, although the charcoal is a bit heavy. Fortunately, it’s the finest silver frost charcoal. If you put it in for a year, there won’t be much smoke. The master doesn’t use it, but the subordinates can use it. So the housekeeper left it on his own initiative, and added it back. With this year's Xintan, even if four young masters are added to the mansion, there is not much pressure on the livelihood of the mansion.
"Let people burn some more."
Shen Qingci lowered his eyelashes secretly, and also held up a cup on his lips.
Well, she thought about it, it seems that burning some is not enough.
"You let someone get out of a charcoal kiln again."
"Madam, it's autumn now."
The housekeeper took a look at the sky outside. The weather this year is fine, and it will be colder only when the morning rises. Are you going to rush to burn charcoal? There are a lot of Chen charcoal piled up in the mansion, and there are also new ones. Charcoal keeps coming.
"Go," Shen Qingci waved to the housekeeper, so be it, she didn't want to say it a second time.
"Yes," the steward understood, and Shen Qingci's decision has never been changed easily.
She said to add one more charcoal kiln, then add one more. Anyway, what she said, that is what it is, it is nothing more than a charcoal kiln. The charcoal output rate of the previous charcoal kilns was good, but it is not good enough in the past few years. There were too many people, even King Jun’s mansion had a lot more masters.
When the masters grow up, they will all sleep in separate hospitals. In the future, they will use more charcoal. Besides, there are now four masters in their house. These little masters are all It is the lifeblood of their prince, especially the little third son. Since his birth, this body has been in poor health. Two days of illnesses are also really worrying. If the charcoal supply is not good, if it is frozen With a few little masters, that is not a big sin.
And the more I think about it, the more the housekeeper feels that this charcoal must be burned. It is best that they have a charcoal kiln in the Shuo Palace, and they will only give it to their mansion in the future. In this case, no matter what, the charcoal in their mansion is also They are absolutely enough to burn.
To be the steward of Shuo Palace, naturally, it is impossible to be a useless person. How could this ability to do things be bad? Shen Qingci's things were handled within a few days.