I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

"No, it's Sister, Luo Yu...

His situation is worse than we expected. Luo Yu is his main personality, but Su Chen and his two other personalities are also very powerful, hiding in the dark and ready to make a move.

It will take some time to cure him, at least one or two years."

Song An Ning calculated the time and it was a bit long, but there was nothing she could do. She still hoped that Luo Yu would get better soon, return to Prince Ling's Mansion, and fulfill her responsibilities.

"besides……"

Xiangxiang spoke cautiously, and Song Anning suddenly sensed a hint of conspiracy and stared at her without blinking.

"Hey, sister, don't look at me like that.

That’s right, Luo Yu’s medical expenses are not enough, and we need another one million taels…”

Xiao Ning is unhappy! Xiao Ning is furious!

It's true that she has money! Any kind person can spend a million taels at once! It's enough to support the people of an entire state!

Although I felt sad, I thought that Luo Yu would still need treatment there for a long time, and it would be very difficult, so I agreed to pay the extra money!

"That's not my money, it's not my money! It was earned by someone else!

I don’t feel bad, not at all…”

Song Anning kept brainwashing herself. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, asking Xiangxiang to take out a million taels of gold bars from her backpack. She no longer had the mood to enjoy the snow...

"Let's go, let's turn our grief and anger into appetite. I want to have a big meal today!"

"Hahaha, then Xiangxiang, buy some more food for sister!"

Heavy snow covered the entire Banyue Village. In the snow, Song Anning and Xiangxiang ran home hand in hand, chattering.

Halfway through the walk, I met some kids leaving school.

Nowadays, every little one has some skills and is quite fast.

They had stern faces and stood in front of Song An Ning and Xiang Xiang, blocking their way.

"Sister Aning, Sister Xiangxiang, let's have a snowball fight!

We are a group of six, and you are a group of two, let's fight!"

Before the two of them could agree, several children had already bent down to grab the snow and threw the snowballs in their hands at Song Anning and Xiangxiang.

"Hey? Are you trying to cheat?"

The two men had snow all over their heads and faces, and they couldn't see the current situation at all. They just instinctively grabbed the snow and threw it at the person opposite them.

This time, Song An Ning did not use martial arts. Two fists were no match for four hands, and the children walking behind also joined the fight.

"Ahhh! Let's bury Sister Aning in the snow!"

"Sister Aning threatened us before! Let's see if she dares to do it again!"

Song Anning: ...

As majestic as they were before, they are now in such a mess. A group of little kids have red faces and their hands are so hot from the cold, but they are still enjoying themselves.

Until Song An Ning was buried in the snow with only her head exposed, a few naughty kids came up and tapped her on the head a few times, made a face, and then ran home madly with their short legs.

"Hahaha, sister, these naughty kids are so interesting!

Each one of them, wearing a thick coat, looks round and plump, like a little dumpling."

Song Anning smiled helplessly and stood up from the ground. Xiangxiang helped her brush off the snow on her body, only to find that some parts of her cotton jacket were wet.

"Oh, let's go home quickly! If we catch a cold, it will be no joke."

Song Anning waved her hand to indicate that nothing was wrong.

"Every winter, there are several snowfalls in Banyue Village, and the children have a blast playing like crazy.

They are familiar with me and are not afraid of me at all, so they come to make trouble. Sometimes the adults in the village will join in the fun."

Xiangxiang stepped on the snow, making a crunching sound. After hearing what Song An Ning said, she suddenly picked up the snow from the ground and threw it on Song An Ning's face.

"Just like this? Sister..."

Song Anning: ...

"You little bastard! How dare you hit me!"

"Ah! I was wrong! Hahaha..."

"..."

The snow was getting heavier. Wang Ying'er saw that the two children were not at home, so she took an umbrella and a cloak and prepared to go out to look for them.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Song An Ning and Xiang Xiang chasing each other. Their clothes and hair were wet. Xiang Xiang had snowballs stuffed in her collar, and Song An Ning's sleeves were almost frozen.

"Oh my god, you two don't feel cold!

Your clothes are all wet, change quickly. Mom will go make some ginger soup. Come sit in front of the stove and warm yourself up."

Wang Ying'er grabbed the two and brought them into the house. She turned around and met Song Anyue. Like the other two, she was wet all over, her little face and hands were red from the cold, and she was shivering at the door.

"Haha, here's another one!

You've been playing like crazy... Mommy will change your clothes..."

Every time this time comes, the children's clothes are always wet and dry, dry and wet again.

When times were tough and they had too few clothes, they didn't dare to have fun, for fear that their coats would get wet and they would have nothing to wear the next day.

The people of Banyue Village have already prepared their own kangs, heating pads, firewood, coal, thick quilts, and brand new coats.

So the parents no longer care about it, and the children study hard and have fun every day. Compared with last year, there is a world of difference.

Song Anning and Xiangxiang changed their clothes, took a hot hand warmer, drank ginger water, and hugged Song Anyue to warm themselves by the fire.

"Ayue, what did you learn this morning?

Did Mr. Pan teach you any new lessons?

Little A Yue is now chubby, with a white and tender little face, and a pair of big eyes that are more beautiful than gems.

Hearing Song An Ning ask this, she smiled and her eyes were like crescent moons.

"No! Mr. Pan taught us how to play snowballs!

So when we see you on the street, we'll attack you."

Song Anning: ...

"Naughty kid, so you were also among those just now, right?"

Song Anyue covered her mouth with a smile and snuggled into Song An Ning's arms coquettishly.

There is an unwritten rule in Banyue Village, which is that when playing snowball fights, you cannot hurt others, and you cannot get angry over a game.

"But sister, Ah Yue just avenged you!

I beat them all before coming back."

“No wonder he was so embarrassed, haha.

Did Ah Yue win the fight?"

"Of course! I'm full of energy now!"

Ever since Song Zeyuan went to study in town, A Yue was left alone. Although she often played with the girls in the village and had several sisters in the same family, there was still a gap between them.

"Ayue, do you miss Sister Xiaoyu?"

"Miss you! Ah Yue really misses Sister Xiao Yu!

Unfortunately, they have to work and can’t come.”

Song Anyue's little face was filled with loneliness. Song An Ning and Xiang Xiang touched her little head with heartache.

"Don't worry, Yue. Sister will pick them up in two days, okay?"

"Really? Is what Sister said true?

Ah Yue wants to bring some delicious snacks to Sister Xiaoyu and play snowballs with her..."

"Really? When has my sister ever lied to you?"

After all, they were children. When Song Anyue heard that they were coming, she jumped for joy and ran back to her room. She rummaged through the drawers and prepared gifts for Xiaochuan and Xiaoyu.

Wang Ying'er disagreed and said hesitantly:

"Aning, those two kids are working for the Chen family, so it's not easy for them to take leave.

The milk tea shop is busy, and your sister-in-law Xiao Yao is pregnant, so how can they leave?"

Song Anning drank a sip of hot tea and sighed again:

"Mother, Xiaochuan and Xiaoyu don't want to work there anymore."

"Why! Weren't they fine before? Were those two kids being bullied?"

"Don't be anxious, mother. Just listen to me..."