Zhou Mansion, the eldest daughter of Zhou wrote down what her mother told her and said, "Mom, the Zhuangzi raised a lot of poultry this year. Because of frugality, there are a lot of pigs and sheep in the Zhuangzi now. I want to kill a batch of them and store them in the frozen place. What do you think?"

"Okay, it's snowing today and it's officially winter. You choose two pigs to share with the people in the village, and you will get along with the meat and fish first when winter comes."

Boss Zhou, "Okay."

Zhulan turned her head and looked out the window. It was heavy. "The first snow was heavy. This year's winter is worrying. Oh, a few children go out, and I don't know when they will come back."

Boss Zhou was also thinking, "My son sent someone to pick them up."

Zhulan, “Wait a while to see if the snow will be smaller.”

Boss Zhou said again: "Mom, the orphan of Zhuangzi has made a batch of handicrafts. I have sent it to the Xu family's snack shop. I didn't want the settlement money to ask for the oil, salt and so on from the Xu family's shop."

Zhulan knew about this and transported bamboo from the south, found a master who could prepare the children to teach the children, and the baskets they prepared would be delivered to the snack shop to decorate the snacks, "You are interested."

Boss Zhou was very motivated to get affirmation. He not only wanted to be busy with his mother, but also wanted to enrich himself and train himself.

Hanlin Courtyard, you must enjoy the scenery on heavy snow. Some people stand in the corridor to watch the snow, some stand by the glass window, and some are even more powerful and don’t dislike the cold opening of the window.

Ming Yunmu took the cloak with his face and retreated back to a corner where the wind could not blow. He felt that he was a vulgar person. The wind was innocent and could not appreciate the snow. He was more willing to enjoy the snow in his own flower shed.

Liu Song came over, "Are you so afraid of the cold?"

"You're not cold, don't wear a cloak."

Liu Song smiled dryly, "They just admired it for a while and then closed the window."

Mingyun felt that most of his colleagues were idle. Like my grandfather’s Ministry of Revenue, there was no time to enjoy the snow. After such heavy snow, the officials of the Ministry of Revenue still didn’t know how to worry!

Liu Song listened to the conversation between his colleagues by the window, and someone wanted to write a poem, "The first snow is heavy snow, it is still so cold, and I don't know how poor people spend winter."

Mingyun, "You have a heart that cares about the people."

"You don't?"

Mingyun didn't want to talk about this, and said meaningfully: "I congratulate you first. I won't see you in the Hanlin Academy next year."

Liu Song narrowed his eyes, "Your information is very informative."

Only his family knows the news that he is leaving. Has it been leaked?

Mingyun's voice was very soft, "Guess, the Wang clan has risen, your Liu family has not made good plans several times, so they will not suppress you."

Liu Song felt a stern. The Liu family asked himself that he was very obscure. Why did he listen to Zhou Mingyun's words? He was so aware that the Zhou family knew the Liu family well?

Mingyun did it on purpose, but who made Liu Song a little bit lately? The Zhou family is just low-key, which does not mean it is easy to bully. I want to plot against the Zhou family and think about it.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Song uneasyly opened his eyes, "Brother Mingyun is worthy of being the eldest grandson of Zhou Hou."

Mingyun replied, "Brother Liu is worthy of being Mr. Liu's favorite son."

The two were silent and had no intention of talking. They looked at their colleagues who were still blowing cold wind, but their minds were not on the snow.

Yudie was listless in the teahouse in Beijing, "A good plan was ruined by a heavy snow."

Lin Qing handed Yudie a piece of fruit, "It's great to enjoy the snow scene in the teahouse."

Yudie doesn't think so. She has booked a boat. It's not better to enjoy the snow on the boat than a teahouse? But who made the snow fall too much!

Yu Yi frowned, "I don't know when the snow will stop so much."

Yujiao was not worried at all, "The family will send someone to pick us up when the time comes."

Yu Yi was speechless, "You are the one who is so kind."

Yujiao wrinkled her little nose. She didn't think the teahouse was bad, and she didn't want to make her sister angry. She said, "Sister, the first snow this year is so heavy, it won't cause a snow disaster, right?"

Yudie spat twice, "The good ones are bad, don't talk nonsense."

Yujiao shrank her neck, "Yes, good spirit."

Yu Yi had a little worried face, "It snowed in Qizhou last year. My parents wrote that the temperature in Qizhou was lower than in previous years. I don't know if it will snow this year. I asked my mother to prepare more charcoal fires, and I don't know if it has purchased it?"

Yujiao lived in Qizhou, "I don't like Qizhou. The winter is too cold, it's so cold that my hands are so cold that they are red and they feel very uncomfortable."

Yu Yi was even more worried when she heard this. The only way to comfort herself was to prepare a wolf-skin mattress for her parents and several thick cloaks, all of which she made.

In the end, Xue didn't see Xiao, so the Zhou family sent a servant to pick him up. It was difficult to leave on the road. The carriage took Lin Qing back to the Lin family first. On the way back, Yujiao shouted, "Stop."

The sleepy Yuwen woke up in fear, "What's wrong?"

Yujiao pointed outside, "Sister, look at Ning Mansion's death."

Yudie leaned over to the window and looked. Yujiao read it correctly. She did indeed hang up, "Mrs. Yu is gone."

Yu Yi signaled the coachman to leave and said, "It's not a good day to leave this day."

Yuwen squinted her eyes, then closed her eyes, and Yu came to the house in person. For why, her mother told her that Yu's conditions were very good, but she didn't like it. She had a generous dowry and did not seek the Ning family's property.

She didn't want to be a good wife. Ning Ming was good, but Ning Ming was ambitious and married. How tired Ning Ming was, she would only be more tiring than Ning Ming. She married and managed the Ning family's property. If she managed it well, she should not manage her incompetence and her children. She didn't want to have her all the time. She thought that it would be great for her parents to do this, and that two children were not too much, so it was so easy.

Fortunately, grandma and grandpa didn't agree, so she didn't have to express her meaning. She believed that she would not force her to disagree with grandpa and grandma.

Yu Yi glanced at Yuwen with a smile in her eyes. Grandma never hid her sisters at home. They knew that Yu had made an idea.

Yu Yi knew that Yuwen was not the one who wronged her.

When Zhulan saw that her granddaughters were all fine, she felt relieved. She heard that the Ning family had died and sighed. The Yu family had not survived for half a year. She had contact with the Ning family over the years, so the boss could just go there.

Yudie and his friends left, but Yuwen stayed instead, Zhulan, "Do you have something to say to grandma?"

Yuwen nodded, "The granddaughter wants to find someone who can take care of me and can make me not worry about it, and the granddaughter doesn't want to struggle."

Bamboo orchid, “…”

Yuwen leaned over her fingers, "Grandma, my grandfather is the marquis, my mother is the county lord, my father is in the Hanlin Academy, I have a generous dowry, and my mother said she would give me 70% of her dowry. With the dowry she has prepared over the years, her granddaughter is very rich, and I don't lack family background, so I really don't need my granddaughter to work hard, and of course my granddaughter doesn't want to."

Zhulan laughed, "You girl, okay, grandma knows what you mean."
Chapter completed!