The Shantang at the foot of the mountain has almost been built. There are many shops in it, and the food is almost bought. Maybe some places are still not satisfied, but they will not starve to death.

When the first snow fell in Beijing, it seemed that everything was cold.

Yesterday, it seems that the day is still wearing cotton padded clothes.

"Are you cold?"

Shen Qingci stroked the feathers on jindiao's body. "I asked Baimei to make a hat for you. Would you please try it? My wolf and Sirius are now dressed."

She said and took a small hat, which was made by Baimei according to the head of the golden eagle, so she felt that it would be very suitable.

After taking it, it's really suitable.

"Isn't it so cold?" Then she adjusted the hat for the Golden Eagle. "Well, it's very nice."

The white plum on one side covered her face with her hand, and she couldn't bear to see it again.

It was the first time for her to see such a stupid eagle. When she first saw the golden eagle, it was so powerful. The moment it flew, it was like the wind and the lightning. It caught Ning Kanghou with one paw. However, who would tell her where the fat and ugly big fat bird came from, and the fat bird was not only delicious, but also good wine, but also drunk from time to time Half dead, but also let her sister take this stupid bird home.

At home, the wolf and the wolf are not to say, anyway, she can't see, but who will tell her that it's natural for people to wear clothes, but why does the bird wear clothes?

"Don't you feel good?" Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

"Girl, don't you have a number in mind?"

Baimei asked her.

"I feel OK," Shen Qingci sorted out the hat on the Golden Eagle's head. Tomorrow, I'll ask Baimei to make more of them. Can I change them?

She poked at the head of the Golden Eagle again, which was so lovely.

Jindiao shook his head uncomfortable for a long time, fluttered his wings and flew out. It may also find the owner to cry.

"Let's go and see the children."

Shen Qingci stood up. She was warm with her wife Tang in her arms. There were more than a dozen children in the house and a brother Hui was in the house. So before winter, she had people burn a lot of charcoal fire, which was put in it. Of course, there was a lot of grain and cotton padded clothes. Although it was not like the year of heavy snow, it lasted five months However, March is also due, and there is also the ability to stay, because after the heavy snow in May, it is also felt that this winter is not so cold?

In fact, it was still extremely cold.

When she came out, the face of the wind, almost will her thin body blowing to the East and West up, and the snow with the wind is also blowing on the face, thorn face is raw pain.

It's colder than she thought.

She pursed her lips and stepped on the snow to go to the incense making room.

When she arrived, several women were sweeping the snow outside. The snow was too heavy. Usually, after this sweep, a thick layer of snow fell immediately. Therefore, the snow in the yard outside was swept all the time. After all, the master came here most often. What if the master fell down and hurt him?

"Girl," she said, as soon as she saw Shen Qingci's words, she stood up in a hurry, and their hearts were also happy. Fortunately, they didn't slack off. Otherwise, the girl was arrested. But who knows, the girl will come back so late.

"How are they?" Shen Qingci asked the children inside.

"Girl, don't worry, we just added charcoal, the children all sleep well."

The old woman said, also opened the curtain, Shen Qingci didn't go in, she just stood outside and looked at it. As soon as the curtain was opened, there was a heat coming in. There were some charcoal pots in it, the windows were opened, and some children were sleeping with their small bodies. They were all fatter and had quilts on their bodies these days It was very thick. The cotton padded clothes they took off were baked in a charcoal fire pot.

These children are all fatherless and motherless, and all of them are very poor. These women are also good-natured. They take care of their children as their own children. This is Shen Qing's choice. Otherwise, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no such kind-hearted people in their hearts.

Seeing that all the children were sleeping well, Shen Qingci was relieved. She went back to her room and let several old ladies come over.

"Have you seen the charcoal fire basin there?"

Shen Qingci asked several of her wife's sons. Her father and father are always marching and fighting all the year round, and there are some old injuries on his body. Normally, there is no big problem. But as long as the weather gets cold, his back is sore. Today, because of the Tiansi armor, his back pain can be better, but his leg may not be very good."Don't worry, girl. There's a fire burning there."

The old lady quickly replied, "we are always paying attention to it, and we have not been extinguished in the evening."

"Well, that's good. Don't be careful," Shen Qingci told her to leave.

The charcoal fire in their house was specially made by her. It has been burning since the beginning of spring, so it has been saved a lot. In the empty courtyard of the Shen family, it is used to put charcoal.

In fact, she knows some things. For example, there is a lot of grain this year, but the charcoal is very short. Fortunately, she cooked it herself and didn't need to buy it.

"Is there enough charcoal for your mother?"

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

"All of them are sent." Bai Mei didn't worry about Roche at all. The charcoal there was more prosperous than here. Roche opened the shop in the morning, and after closing the shop, he had to check the accounts. So he always burned the charcoal fire very vigorously. Otherwise, if it was too cold, even a pen could not be held, and the writing was crooked and twisted, so no one else could read it 。

"You go to the monk and calligrapher of Junwang mansion tomorrow and ask them if there is less charcoal there?"

Shen Qingci thought for a while and then continued.

"Good," said Bai Mei, remembering these words.

Shen Qingci thought of something, but he didn't open his mouth. He only waited for the golden carving to come.

A golden eagle flew into Luo Hengyou's room. It seems that the room is not too warm. As Shen Qingci said, it's early winter this year, and it's also a good time in the previous years. So the snow falls late. Even these charcoal burning people are lazy. In the past few years, some people may have prepared in advance, that is, the days of these years It's warmer every year, and it's not so cold, so I can't use it for several years. After all, it's been a decade of good weather.

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