The strange weather changes have been growing year after year, and the fourth year has completely exploded. Since then, the cold winter has solidified and there has been no more spring, summer and autumn.

"Sister I've got hot water." Jian Mingyu then went to the front yard: "I got up yesterday and found it snowing, so I used wooden boards to cover the puddle."

Before, the fourth sister kept silent, without washing her face or rinsing her mouth, and then walked towards the front yard with her feet. Jian Mingyu thought she was worried about the fish raised in the puddle.

Jian Ning still didn't respond, staring at the thick snow on the ground, with an unprecedented solemn expression. Jian Mingyu suddenly felt a little panicked. Looking at the fourth sister who looked like this, she suddenly felt that the fourth sister was so far away from her, so she couldn't see it clearly...

"Fourth Sister," Jian Mingyu pulled her clothes, and Jian Ning came back to her senses in a daze, her eyes swept across the worried face of the third sister, and her mood suddenly became open-minded.

Leave it to fate, she can't stop it.

She was lucky enough to go back more than fifty years ago. Even if she had extra good days, she would make a profit.

Regardless, you can prepare in advance this time...

When I made the worst plan, my anxiety became calm.

As for why it was decades ahead of schedule, this is a very metaphysical and supernatural question.

She doesn't know how to do this question!

There is no point in thinking hard to struggle.

I just pray that I will come later and give me more time to plan reserves. After two or three years, the policies will gradually loosen and some transactions will be open and honest.

Jian Ning was resurrected again with blood. She shook her slightly stiff arms to help her get up for breakfast. Although the third sister is good at doing housework, she doesn't have to put oil on the cooking until the end of the cooking, and the taste is less when the vegetables are fried.

First, I made a bamboo shoot with oil, garlic, shredded kelp, cooked a piece of sauce and a piece of sausage, and then cut a large white radish and threw it in to make soup.

There are only a few vegetables in winter, such as radishes, cabbage, and potatoes.

I just bought a few kilograms of white flour yesterday and wanted to bake the thin noodles cakes. But then I thought about the white fluff flying all over the door, so Jian Ning changed to kneading the three-fold noodles cakes to save a little bit.

I cooked two white eggs for Comrade Jiang alone.

The aroma of sausage and bacon in the pot is pervasive.

When it comes to dinner, Jiang Yihua will unconsciously prick up his ears and pay attention to the movements in the kitchen.

Jiang Yihua felt that this habit was inappropriate.

Deli squatted outside the hut and rinsed his urine bucket hard, sucking his nose a few times, trying to suck the aroma of meat into his stomach.

What a fragrant smell. Isn’t it a waste to float away? As a result, I got a lot of urine smell.

The aroma of meat filled the garden with scent, and Jian Ning felt that the old lady’s decision was wise.

Jian’s courtyard is surrounded by a hill, and there are only one family nearby. There are several families at the foot of the surrounding hills, which are even further away from the village street.

The villagers like to be lively. Most of them line up to build courtyard houses next to the village committee brigade. One reason is that the neighbors are convenient to move around, and the other reason is that it is safe to live from house to house. If something really happens, they will wake up more than a dozen families immediately after shouting.

When the Jian family was setting up a new house, Jian Guoqiang and his sons also advised the old lady to criticize the foundation by the village committee street. The old lady refused to do it and always felt that the feng shui of her family was good.

There is a large bamboo forest on the back of the house. There is no need to mention the bento for digging bamboo shoots in winter and spring. Dig them fresh as you eat, so it is convenient to cut bamboo and weave them in a house.

When will you pick up a few pheasant eggs and catch a few bamboo rats to perform tooth sacrifices in autumn and summer? If you are lucky, you will touch a rabbit or something.

The hillside is covered with yellow thorns, and it is easy to chop wood. There is also a natural well behind the house, which is convenient for water treatment, so I feel that it is easy to do anywhere.

Not to mention that the ancestors of the Jian family all took root here, the tombs of the older generation were on the next hill, and the ancestors protected them, so how could they move the land?

This move really facilitated Jian Ning's eating and drinking, and there was an old lady in the main courtyard, so there was no need to worry at all.

In the morning, the village committee’s pig pen was busy driving fat pigs out, and the cold wind and snow couldn’t stop the villagers from having a happy mood. It only took one a year, and every household was looking forward to this little meat for the New Year.

The village raised more than 300 pigs, and the remaining forty pigs were given the task, leaving more than twenty sows and cubs. This year, twenty fat pigs can be killed for the New Year.

The brigade's pig farming task is handed over. The weight of a single pig must reach 250 kilograms. The commune will not collect it if it is one or two kilograms. All pigs that are missing are rushed back to raise until they meet the standards.

Therefore, the village committee raised pigs more finely than people, and tried hard to fatten the pigs. The sweet potato vines, wheat bran, bean cakes and oil-squeezed rapeseed residues from the ground. The fresh pig grass that the children went out to cut out in spring, summer and autumn can feed the pigs vigorously.

The fat pigs that were driven out of slaughter were shaking their weight when walking, looking gratifying.

Twenty-one pigs are nearly 300 kilograms, and the size is several thousand kilograms of meat, but there are not many people in each household. Shuimo Village is a large village with more than 300 households, with an average of more than 10 people in the family, totaling more than 4,000 people.

Just like fish sharing, adults have a pound of 2 pounds, and children under fifteen years old can barely share 6,000 pounds of meat.

Fortunately, not every company will buy enough, otherwise it will take a break.

There are many fish and pork scores in the end of the year.

In addition to the distribution of grain, every family has sent a strong laborer to help pin pigs, sharpen their knives and kill pigs, collect pig blood, burn boiling water and scrape pig hair, clean up pigs and put them into the water...

The village committee dam yard was so steaming. Due to the snow, several simple straw sheds were built on the dam yard.

This heavy snow did not attract people's attention. Just like the catastrophe that Jane Ning experienced, at the beginning, few people took the weather occasionally in their hearts. Without a few words on the Internet, they were quickly diverted by other new things.

The man who helped kill pigs deliberately shook his head. The cold snow chips sprinkled all over the people around him. People laughed and joking, and only someone was saying that the auspicious snow was in a good year...

The scene was thrilling.

Many women in the village were carrying their soles of their shoes and came to the dam farm together to join in the fun. They looked at the fat pigs arranged neatly on the chopping board, holding the soles of their shoes, and chatting about gossip. They were in a good mood and wanted to go to heaven.

What's the point of eating pork and snow? Even smashing hail can't hinder their joyful steps.

Zhou Dongling was in a bad mood. She was driven to the pig farm by her breasts, and she was waiting for the captain to blew the whistle and lined up to get the number.

The numbers are in front or behind. The difference is that they are big. You can choose a little fat in front, so fat meat can produce oil.

These days, we have divided fish and meat, and we can't even take time to visit Brother Jiang to show our presence. Zhou Dongling looked at the women talking about food when they talked about raw pork, and was very contemptuous and disdainful.

Climbing up the sky-high tree, what is this little pork?

But she had no say at home, a cowardly mother, a breast that covered the sky, and a father who favored boys over girls.

If Zhou Dongling hadn't been afraid that the number would be lined up in the back for a while and would have to be beaten with a broom meat when he got home, Zhou Dongling would have been leaving her feet to Jian Ning's house.

After hearing a few words about family members and family members, Zhou Dongling looked around and searched for Jian Ning's figure, but she couldn't see anyone after searching for a long time.

Yes, the fate of others is good. Even if they are separated, Mrs. Jian and her uncles have not forgotten to pull out their second house. Just like the day before yesterday, her uncle helped to get the number early.
Chapter completed!