Chapter 965 Chapter 965, one hundred thousand why

  The sweet potatoes that Li Xingnian brought, half of the rice flowers were put in the Zhuangzi for breeding, and the other half was planted in the space, ready to be planted next year.

   "Why is it so hot this year?"

  After mid-June, the temperature in Liangdu became hotter day by day. The ground was scorched hot and water was sprayed on the ground, but it evaporated and dried in a moment. Everyone was so hot that they didn't want to move.

  Daohua was worried about her son’s heat stroke, so she could only force people to stay in the house and not let them out. Fortunately, there were so many toys in the toy room. The little guy was noisy at first, but later also disappeared.

  It was not until mid-August that the temperature began to drop.

  But the temperature difference this time has dropped a little bit. It was originally autumn, but it made people feel chilly.

  Some veteran old people expressed concern: “This year’s weather is a bit abnormal, so hurry up and gather the crops in the field.”

  Master Wang also had this concern, and immediately reported it to Xiao Yeyang.

  After hearing this, Xiao Yeyang looked for some old farming questions, and the results were the same, so he gave orders to the guards to harvest the crops in advance.

  Sure enough, in September, frost occurred in several health centers in Xiliang, and some crops that were too late to be harvested suffered extensive frostbite.

  "This winter may be very cold, so we need to prepare more supplies for the winter."

  After Xiao Yeyang returned to the mansion, he talked to Daohua.

   Daohua nodded: "I can feel it too. In September of the previous year, Xiliang also started to get cold, but it's not as cold as this year. Some people in the house who are not very well put on cotton clothes."

  Xiao Yeyang: "I have already sent someone to Ganzhouwei. I have to bring some coal over to store it. If there is a disaster, I can deal with it in time."

   Daohua said ‘um’: "I know how to prepare here in the mansion. Just worry about the outside affairs."

Xiao Yeyang said again: "Fortunately, you taught everyone how to knit sweaters this year. The Quartermaster Department prepared tens of thousands of sweaters and trousers. The twelve military towns are divided into one point. The soldiers on patrol should be able to distribute one set to each. "

   “As for ordinary people, there are many herdsmen in Xiliang, and wool is not rare. If you save a province, every family should be able to get clothes.”

  In October, there was a goose feather-like snow in many places in Xiliang.

  In less than half a month, many health posts reported snow disasters in areas under the jurisdiction of the capital.

   After this, Xiao Yeyang was busier than before, leaving early and returning late, Daozi yelled that he hadn't seen his father for a long time.

  Thanks to the rebuilding of the official roads of all the health centers this year, the roads have gone a lot better. Under the strong intervention of Xiao Yeyang, the winter supplies were transported to the disaster area in time, and there was no large number of freezing deaths and frostbite.

  Wangjiacun.

  The clan chief of the Wang clan rode a cane and inspected the situation of the people from house to house, fearing that some of the clan members would freeze to death and starve to death.

  Fortunately, I turned around, but this did not happen. The lonely old man in the clan, and the clothes and food provided by the clan, can still survive this winter.

Although the life of the    people is not rich, they can still live on.

  The patriarch tightened the cotton-padded jacket on his body. Under the cotton-padded jacket, he also wore sweaters and trousers. It was not very cold when walking in the snow. If it was left in previous years with only a cotton-padded jacket to keep out the cold, he would not dare to go out at this time.

  In other words, these woolen sweaters, woolen pants, gloves, and socks are really warm. Next year, he will see if the clan will buy a few more sheep and raise them.

  Without these sweaters and trousers, some elderly people in the clan might not be able to survive the cold this winter.

  In the past, wool was not very valuable, but now everyone knows how to knit sweaters and trousers, and the herdsmen are reluctant to sell the wool in their hands.

  Some merchants are buying large amounts of wool. The sweaters and trousers are so warm. These merchants saw the business opportunity and prepared to knit into sweaters, trousers and other items, and sell them to other provinces.

  If the clan also raises sheep, in addition to the clan’s use, maybe they can earn some money to supplement the family.

  It started to snow again in the sky, and the patriarch shrank his neck and hurried to go home.

  Having been busy until the end of the year, Xiao Yeyang was free.

Daozi hasn't seen his father for two or three months. She suddenly saw Xiao Yeyang during breakfast, and was still stunned.

   "You stinky boy, forgot your father?"

  Xiao Yeyang saw his son looking at him with a confused expression, and rubbed his head with a smile.

   Daozi thought of what her mother had told herself, and immediately asked loudly: "Daddy, are you finished?"

  Xiao Ye’s eyes lit up, “I haven’t been with you for a few months, so I’m going to ask questions? My son is amazing.”

   Daohua saw Xiao Yeyang look like You Rongyan, a little speechless: "You are not busy now, stay with the little guy more, just to feel the 100,000 whys of her son."

  Xiao Yeyang looked puzzled: "What 100,000 why?"

Daohua smiled and said, "You will know soon." She said, and talked about the New Year's gift. "This year, the snow in Xiliang is heavy and the road is difficult to walk. The New Year's gift from the capital may be delivered later. arrive."

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and said: "These external irresistible factors, and the father and the father, as well as the father-in-law and mother-in-law, make it clear that they will understand."

  Ina Flower: "Of course I know this. Isn’t there still a New Year gift for Uncle Huang? If it is delivered only after the New Year, I am worried that Uncle Huang will not like it.”

  Xiao Yeyang: "Not so, Uncle Emperor is not so stingy."

  Ina Flower: "If you say that, then I can rest assured."

  The New Year gifts given to the emperor are nothing, just some good leathers that Xiao Yeyang led the hunting, as well as various sweaters, waistcoats and other items woven with various woolen threads newly released this year. Let me express my feelings.

  Prince Ping and Yan Mansion are also similar.

  After dinner, Daohua went to help the mansion and threw her son directly to Xiao Yeyang.

  The weather is cold and I can’t go out. Rice is confined in the house, and I am fascinated by painting.

   "Daddy, you can paint with me."

"OK!"

Daozi took Xiao Yeyang to the toy room, found the drawing paper and watercolor pens his mother had bound for him, and then took Xiao Yeyang to sit on his small table.

  Xiao Yeyang curiously took his son's watercolor pen, and after reading it, he smiled and said, "Your mother has worked hard for you."

  My son is young, so he directly asked him to paint with paint. I guess he won’t be able to see it once or twice when he comes down to the house.

  Be aware that paint can be washed a lot.

  Taozi picked up the red watercolor pen and drew on the paper.

  Xiao Yeyang originally thought that he would just need to sit aside and guide his son to draw, but after a while, his son looked at him with sullen eyes.

   "Daddy, why is the dog only black?"

  Xiao Yeyang: "Because the dog itself is black."

   Daozi pouted: "But I like red dogs." As he said, he held up the drawing paper and handed Xiao Yeyang the red puppy he had drawn.

  Xiao Yeyang: "."

  After a while, Daozi asked again: "Daddy, grandma said I picked it up, is it true?"

  Xiao Yeyang immediately said: "Of course not, you were born to father and mother."

   Daozi's eyes widened suddenly: "How was it born?"

  Xiao Yeyang: "." This question is a bit difficult.

   Seeing that Xiao Yeyang could not answer, Daozi seemed a little disgusted: "Daddy, why did the old hen lay eggs?"

   "Daddy, why is it snowing in the sky?"

   "Daddy, why is it cold when it snows?"

   "Daddy, why did the flower in the ancestor's yard die?"

  At noon, Xiao Yeyang hugged his son to the dining room in a dazed manner. They all started to eat, thinking about each of his son’s reasons.

  Something he didn't expect, this year's Chinese New Year, his son was full of curiosity, and he had to ask wherever he went, which made his head big.

  (End of this chapter)