Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Fifteen took a look at the old house under the pretext of going home and inquired about where Grandpa Su was sent to. Su Siyan and Su Yu arrived in the town on time with cold expressions on their faces.

"Ms. Zhou, the train will arrive at the station soon. Please take your belongings with you." Meili stood beside her, looking even more gentle and virtuous.

"Thank you." He closed the medical book and put it into the suitcase.

I got off the car and felt the cold wind blowing as soon as my feet touched the ground. I subconsciously wrapped my coat tightly. However, in a moment, heavy snow fell and the whole place was covered with snow. In an instant, I could hardly see the figures on the street clearly.

On that day, Xiao Liu, who was sending Ye Ping and Ye An, was almost stuck in traffic, and the jeep stopped in front of Jiuli.

"Sister, get in the car. If we go back earlier, Uncle Liu can rest for a while."

"When I went back this year, my dad praised me for being stronger again. It was all thanks to my sister," Ye An said happily.

As the car drove into Lijia Village, a little girl with an apricot face and rosy cheeks jumped out from the roadside. If Xiao Liu had not braked quickly, she would have jumped over and everyone in the car would have been in trouble.

"I'll go take a look," Ye Ping was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Uncle Liu, drive over there. She doesn't even want to live. Give her a hand. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

Without even looking at Taotao below, Jiuli lowered the car window with a cold look in her eyes. She has never been a good person.

Taotao posed at a 45-degree angle, revealing her slender waist and white neck. Everything about her was in the most beautiful posture, completely ignoring the fact that there was a woman in the car in addition to the three men.

Drive over? He looked up in disbelief, full of fear, and heard the jeep start and roll away.

"Who are you, driving straight past without stopping?"

Liu frowned. Isn't Ye Ping very kind? Everyone was stunned when they saw the jeep going away.

"No one who crashes into someone like this really doesn't care about their life. Basically, they either blackmail you or have a crush on you. They are very scheming and have clever tricks. They are ruthless and good at acting. The most effective way is to break all the tricks with one force."

"So he came out to deceive us?" He thought thoughtfully.

"There is no pretty girl in Lijia Village except Li Huahua. You two are good-looking and have good family backgrounds. What do you think? Do you think you are pretty? Are you willing to support her? People are very realistic."

"Don't do stupid things like saving people if you are not sure you can get out of it safely. It's useless and will only be a burden."

The jeep stopped at the door, waited for the three people to get out, drove to the other side of the door, took out the key and followed them into the house.

"I'll go put the things away, you two can clean up and light the fire, and Uncle Liu will live in the west wing with him and the other two."

"Okay," Ye Ping rolled up his sleeves, took out a match and lit it.

I heated the water and roughly cleaned the room. It was already noon and I was working hard. The snow outside the door had already fallen to my calves. Even the chili sauce and pickles placed under the porch were frozen and could not be eaten at all.

Xiao Liu also cleaned the west wing quickly, and did not forget to sigh that these old items were not cheap. They were probably pulled back from a scrap yard. In this day and age, they can only be used if they are made to last.

"Let's cook dumplings at noon. The ones we made before the New Year are still frozen. It's not a big deal, brother?" Ye An poked his head out and quickly retracted it.

"I'll go get some water from the cupboard. It's not too cold even though it's snowing."

"Xiao An, cook. I'll go clean the yard," Xiao Liu came in, took a look, then took the broom and went out.

Lift it high and sweep the snow off the eaves, clearing a path under the corridor so that you won't slip when you return to the room.

I cooked some simple dumplings with lard, egg, vinegar and chili peppers and put them on the stove. I couldn’t take them downstairs because they would cool down quickly.

Every household outside was clearing the snow, fearing that their houses would collapse. That would be a big deal. Otherwise, the old people in the village would not have frozen to death. Wasn't it because of their vigilance?

The captain went door to door to check on the work that was still going on in the fields. He saw the fireworks rising from afar. Hmm, they are coming? Good!

"Everyone is back, there is no problem, we will resume work as normal tomorrow."

"That's good, don't worry."

The snow stopped at night and the gong of the brigade headquarters rang on time. The villagers who were still asleep fumbled to put on their clothes, but were awakened by physical attacks when they went out. It was so cold.

Before nine o'clock, the square had been cleaned and was waiting for people to come. Many people were already standing in the sheltered area.

Groups of two or three stood below with their hands in their pockets, stamping their feet.

"It's spring again, do you eat meat at home?"

"Yes, my son-in-law brought it here yesterday. It smells good."

While chatting and listening to the inspiring words of the team leader above, I did not forget to listen to what I would be doing next.

"Zhou Jizhiqing, is there any problem with you and Dalin accumulating fertilizer?"

"Whoever's turn it is to deliver lunch at noon will do so. Uncle Li has already started distributing tools. Let the team leader take them."

The work was assigned directly to the team so that he could be a hands-off boss. He left a scorekeeper to do the statistics and went to the town for a meeting.

"Comrade Zhou, did you bring back the medicine from the clinic?"

"It's just for fever and insect repellent, nothing else."

"Okay, let's make a pot of ginger soup here at noon. I'll ask Cuihua to send the ginger to the clinic for you, and add licorice to sweeten your mouth."

"Okay." Anyway, I'm free and there are people moving.

"I think there's something wrong with Zhou Ji, you should pay more attention to him," As for Shitan, he looks better, who knows?

"It can't cause much trouble," just a waste.

"That's fine." He rode away on his bike.

On the small paths from the entrance to the end of the village, young men and young wives were clearing the snow in pairs. As for those families with only elderly people at home, people were also arranged to clean the roofs.

The children were assigned to pick up firewood, which was counted as two centimeters. They were taken to the clinic from among the crowd. Aunt Cuihua was standing there rubbing her hands.

After entering the room, she turned on the stove and added two pieces of charcoal. It instantly became warm. Aunt Cuihua put both her hands on the fire to warm them.

"Comrade Zhou, aren't you cold?" He was breathing heavily as he spoke.

The only thing he was wearing was a coat to keep warm, right? Without the coat, he was wearing just a neat white shirt and army green trousers, which was quite simple.

"It's okay, you drink some water, I'll get something and we'll go."

"Okay," young people are just resistant to cold.

He turned around and took out red dates and licorice from the cupboard and wrapped them in powder.

Pushing the bicycle across the square, there were two large pots set up on top, one of which had a large pot of steamed bean rice underneath.

The other mouthful had been filled with hot water. I watched Aunt Cuihua come over, remove the old ginger, smash and slice the red dates one by one, cut them into pieces and put them in the pot. After she was done, they leaned against the fire and chatted.

"Did you see Su Zhiqing and Li Huahua? Where are they?"

"Hey, last night, Li Huahua was reluctant to eat the eggs and gave them to Su Zhiqing. I don't know if it will work."

"That's right? Did you really see it?"

"Isn't that right? I mean, we have to keep an eye on the girls in the village."

"Don't the young men in our village all help Bai Zhiqing with his work?"

"It's a good thing if it can be successful. Li Huahua is capable and can support Su Zhiqing. Even if she has a lame leg, it won't be a problem."

They let out a burst of laughter and made eyes at the people working in the fields. Now they are still clinging to each other.