After comforting Liu Laosan and others who were burning the kiln, he gave everyone a big reassurance. Han Yue asked someone to unload all the supplies of five large trucks and rushed to the camp that afternoon.

At the beginning of the establishment of the mutual market, it was a lot of confusion. Although the people were very excited to work, they were completely unplanned and no step could be separated from him.

Han Yue really wants to split himself into more than a dozen copies these days.

The heavy snow had stopped for three days. After hundreds of thousands of people were fighting day and night, there was no snow on the ground now. When Han Yue came back, everyone was eating. There were countless large pots on the entire market construction site. The chef in charge of cooking directly took the snow and melted it in the pot. Then he split bags of grain with a knife and poured it into the pot.

Big pot rice must never be clean, otherwise the cooker will be too busy to be exhausted. Fortunately, the people of this era are simple, and it is good to have something to eat, and no one will complain.

Xiao Doudou was holding a big bowl and eating sweetly. The girl's tender and white forehead was covered with fine sweat. Although she was Han Yue's child bride, she never refused to hold people back. She worked harder than many people in the past few days to clean up the snow.

Han Yue turned over and got off the donkey, feeling that his belly was also bulging. Before he could speak, Xiao Doudou had already put down the big bowl and came over quickly. He first helped Han Yue take the reins of the donkey, and then smiled sweetly: "Honey, I used a small pot to cook a bowl of thick porridge for you, and cut two pieces of marching meat in it. You can wash your face with hot water later. I will tie it to Lao Bai and serve you rice."

Lao Bai is Han Yue's mount, the white donkey, and it was named by Doudou himself. Although the little girl grew up, her heart was still innocent and charming.

Han Yue frowned and glanced at the place where Doudou had just eaten. He found that the little girl had just eaten ordinary porridge. He immediately said a little displeased: "Why are you going to eat big pot rice again? How many times have you told you that you are now at the age of growing up, so you can't just eat porridge."

"The people eat this too!" The little head stuck out his tongue and said mischievously: "Some children are not as old as me, so they still follow their parents to eat big pot meals on the construction site."

"You dare to talk back!" Han Yue glared at his eyes, pulled the little girl and walked into the tent directly, without saying a word, slapped a few times. Doudou felt like he was struck by lightning, covering her little butt and moaned, and her pretty little face instantly crawled with red clouds.

"Go and get two bowls and serve the meat porridge you made to serve me. If you dare to rush it, be careful that family rules are unkind..."

Doudou said 'oh', reluctant to move his foot, and did not walk out of the tent for a long time. She secretly observed Han Yue and found that although her husband's face was tense, she must have pretended to be angry. She immediately became bolder and giggled: "Good husband, let Doudou eat porridge. The food we brought was only enough for three months, so it would be a little bit to save."

"How many kilograms of food can you eat with your belly?" Han Yue smiled angrily. He knew that this girl was worried about the loss of food, but this is something that men should worry about. What are you, a little girl, doing every day?

"Don't say much, I'm hungry, hurry up and serve the meal." Han Yue waved his hand in a hurry. He was really hungry.

Doudou didn't dare to delay this time, so she trotted out all the way, and then trotted into the door all the way. The only difference was that when she went out, she was empty-handed and held a bowl of meat porridge in her hand after she came in.

This girl never listened to Han Yue because she only made one bowl of meat porridge and didn't plan to eat it with her.

Han Yue rolled his eyes helplessly, got up and took an empty bowl in, then divided the meat porridge into two, and said lightly: "If you want to starve me to death, you can only make one bowl of porridge in the future. Although my husband is not a big skill, he still has confidence in supporting a wife. Don't say anything now, just accompany me to have a meal."

Xiao Doudou responded softly, and when she lowered her head and held the bowl, her bright eyes seemed to be rippling with water.

True love does not require sweet words at all, it only requires a bowl of rice to be divided into two parts, which is so simple.

The meat porridge was cooked very fragrant. Although it was only half a bowl, Han Yue felt that his stomach was filled with fullness. There was no reason. Xiao Doudou was willing to put meat on it. She was reluctant to eat and drink, and she was absolutely absolutely right when dealing with Han Yue. If this girl could fly and escape, she would even dare to cut down the osmanthus tree on the moon to make osmanthus cake for Han Yue to eat.

After drinking a bowl of thick meat porridge, Han Yue felt that he quickly recovered his strength. He got up and stretched his body, pinched Xiao Doudou's pretty face, and said, "Don't run around at home, I'll go out for a walk, I've been suffocating these days."

Xiao Doudou said 'oh', and suddenly realized that Han Yue had something in his words and said hurriedly: "Honey, where are you going? You can't provoke Sister Jing'er, she will hit you..."

"Where do you want to go?" Han Yue rolled his eyes unhappy and said, "I want to go to the northern grassland to stroll. I will eat after meals, and I will also be able to calm down and think about things."

Xiao Doudou was relieved and quickly helped Han Yue take out the fox fur coat and said softly: "Then you should come back soon. It's getting dark, but I heard from Sister Jing'er that there is a wolf in the north."

"I understand, I'll just walk around the north side of the construction site and I won't go far!" Han Yue waved his hand indifferently, went out to get on the donkey, and walked leisurely north.

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The vast grassland is endless, with white snow pressing against the dead grass, and the roaring wind is biting cold. The shepherd's eyes are a little turbid and unclear, walking in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

She is now in a state of trepidation, just supporting her with a sense of perseverance.

"It's so fast, it's so fast, it's not far from the Han people!" Youyou wrapped his clothes with his hands, looked up at the sky, and found that the sun had set. Her face was nervous, and she gritted her teeth and began to speed up.

If she hadn't found someone after it got dark, she knew she could not fight tomorrow. Because the jerky she brought had had eaten up two days ago, now she was just relying on eating snow and grassroots.

One of her straw sandals was also broken, and now she was trekking in the snow completely barefoot. She originally thought that her body was not afraid of the cold, but this morning she found that her little toes were a little black and she couldn't feel the pain even if she pinched them hard. Youyou knew that this was not a good phenomenon, but she had no choice.

She ran in the snow field for seven days and seven nights, and only ate a dozen pieces of jerky meat in total. Now Youyou has exhausted all her physical strength, and she doesn't know if she can successfully go out.

The winter night is coming very quickly, as if the sun has just set and the world is already pitch black. The bone-breathing white-haired wind begins to roar again, cutting human faces violently like a knife.

Youyou felt that her physical strength was declining rapidly, and she began to run wildly, hoping to meet someone before her strength disappeared. However, the thick snow of one foot deep and one foot shallow wiped her confidence. After an hour at night, she finally had no strength to run away.

"Em, am I going to die? Youyou can't walk out of the grassland, I'm going to hell soon!" She murmured and slowly fell on the snow.

Two crystal tears quietly appeared in the corner of her eyes. This stubborn Turkic shepherd girl refused to admit defeat before she fell into a coma. What she felt heartbroken was that she could not walk out of the grassland.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound of snow in the distance. Youyou fell on the snow and barely opened his eyes. He could see a horse-like mount walking over.
Chapter completed!