Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

When Han Yingxue was driving the cattle cart, she would ask Mrs. Zhao in the cart from time to time, "Grandma, how are you? Are you cold?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, "It's not cold, girl Xue'er, I'm sitting in the car and I'm wearing thick clothes, how can it be cold!"

The reason why Han Yingxue asked was because she felt that the anger of the elderly was lower than that of the young. After all, this carriage was no better than the one at home. At home, Han Yingxue would light some charcoal for Mrs. Zhao, and the temperature in the house would be higher. Some.

"It's good if it's not cold." Han Yingxue said with a smile.

It would be better when she returned home later. She was afraid that Mrs. Zhao would get cold, so she brought a lot of charcoal inside and asked Zhao Tiangang to burn some for Mrs. Zhao.

After Han Yingxue finished asking Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao casually asked Han Yingxue, "Girl Xue'er, are you still cold while driving a carriage outside?"

Han Yingxue shook her head and said, "It's a bit cold, but it's okay. Grandma, you don't have to worry about me!"

"Hey, girl Xue'er, I'll give you a hard time."

Han Yingxue shook her head, "It's okay."

As for Han Yingxue braving the cold outside to drive the carriage, Mrs. Zhao asked her, but Cheng Guihua didn't say a word, not even a trace of gratitude.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the sky and said to Han Yingxue, "It looks like it's going to snow soon."

"Really?" Mrs. Zhao said that it would snow, and Han Yingxue was looking forward to it.

In the twenty-first century, she didn't have many opportunities to see snow.

I thought I had lived in the south for a long time. The temperature in the south is relatively high and it snows very rarely.

Even if it snows, if you live in the city, the snow will melt quickly, and you will not feel the snowy feeling when you live in the building.

If it snows in the countryside, it should be different, with that feeling of snow. It should be very beautiful by then, right?

"It should be raining soon. It already rained at this time last year. I wonder if the lack of snow so late this year is due to the severe drought this year."

When Mrs. Zhao said this, Han Yingxue looked forward to snowing soon.

Of course, before it snowed, she had to buy all the things she needed to buy and start stocking up on New Year's goods.

Otherwise, if it really snows and there is snow, the carriage will not be able to run.

And it's snowing. Even if there is no snow, the snow and ice on the road will make it easy for the carriage to slip and be very dangerous.

While driving the carriage on the road, Han Yingxue felt that the wind was too cold, so she slowed down a bit.

So the journey along the way took longer than usual.

On the way, Mrs. Zhao and Cheng Guihua talked about Zhao Goudan going to school.

When Mrs. Zhao saw that several children in Han Yingxue's family were in school, she thought of sending Zhao Goudan to school as well.

After all, Zhao Goudan is the only boy in the old Zhao family.

If you want Zhao Goudan to get ahead, studying is the best choice.

In the past, when my family was poor, I didn’t even dare to think about this matter.

Of course, there are many children in the village who don't study, so it's not a big deal if Zhao Goudan doesn't study.

Cheng Guihua heard what Mrs. Zhao said and said sarcastically, "Mom, what you said is very light, but studying for Goudan requires money. Where can our family get so much money?"

If she could study for Zhao Goudan, why wouldn't she want to give it to him?

After all, she only had such a precious son, and she wanted Zhao Goudan to be successful in the future more than anyone else.

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