In the north, the wind and snow are flying.

Harbin City, Lianhuagou.

Li Xiangjia.

Even if there are still snowflakes, it will not affect the enthusiasm of the family.

The snow in the yard has been piled up to the door, and Han Song has fully developed his only artistic talent to build a snowman.

There were two big lions piled up at the door, like evil-proof beasts in front of the wealthy family, one on the left and one on the right. I thought that was the case.

After the snow was cleared, many large stainless steel basins were placed in the yard, all of which were brand new, and the stove next to it was still burning, and the stove was filled with hot water...

Early in the morning, the yard started to get busy. The aunts in various aprons joked with each other, packed up vegetables, meat, and various ingredients.

Each has his own affairs, division of labor and cooperation, and each performs his duties, and is busy.

In between words, there were jokes about not being careful of meat and vegetables, and everyone laughed from time to time.

The atmosphere was very happy and there was no effect on the natural snowflakes.

From time to time, Lao Wan was a little stunned when he saw the hot water in the warm kettle pouring into the large basin.

"Is it envy? It's normal to be old!" Li Xiang's father joked.

Lao Wang: “…”

He was not envious of the pleasure, but just seeing him with quick hands and feet, which was the first time he saw him.

Several men, including Li Xiang's father, were making firewood, splitting the dry firewood that had been prepared long ago, then split it, opening the small door, and stacking it in Han Song's yard.

There were also boxes of coal and bamboo charcoal. After moving it, Han Song’s father looked at the black on his hands, grabbed a few handfuls of snow on the ground, and wiped his hands.

This temperature is not suitable for cold water washing.

What several men do are physical work, which is also the "rule". The dirty and tiring work are all done by men, and women do easy things.

Uncle Han is helping with everything, just pretending that his family is doing, just like Li Xiang’s father when Han Song got married.

"Uncle, please try your best!" One of the women looked at the old Han who was holding coal and said jokingly: "When you hugged your Han Song's mother before, it was not so difficult!"

Uncle Han, who was teased, smiled, which was his signature smile.

There are a bit more drama.

"Aunt, come here, let me see how heavy you are. I have a unique skill. Just hold it and you will know how heavy it is!" Uncle Han also retorted.

He is not a good deal. If you want to quarrel, he is probably not a match for these people, but if you are just kidding, he is worth it.

"Old Han's family, your man said he wanted to hold her aunt." Everyone started to cheer.

Aunt Han smiled helplessly.

"He is greedy for you and big buns! You can let him hug you for a while!" Aunt Han joked.

Lao Han: "…"

The joking aunt: "..."

The couple couldn't help but make fun of them!

It is definitely not possible to hold a real hug. My husband will break his legs. He can only joke like this. Be an aunt, just kidding!

"Aunt Zhang, please pick your carrot, you will use it tomorrow!" said the aunt who was washing vegetables next to her.

Aunt Zhang is the one who is joking.

"Then I don't know? It's almost done! But there's no delay." Aunt Zhang replied.

Things must be done well, they are all from the villagers. Jokes are just jokes, and things will not be delayed.

It is inevitable that people will talk and laugh together when they get together.

Whose children are not married, who has returned from work, and who is annoying old lady?

It’s all about family matters and trivial matters.

Outside the yard.

Li Xiang's father moved the gas tank to the yard, and then several people helped to move it to the kitchen one by one. After moving the gas tank, he moved the simple structure boiler down.

A few big pots, one mouthful for each person.

These things have to be placed in the next yard, which takes up too much space.

They are all cookware, and now they don’t have stoves anymore. They are made of iron and just connect to the gas tank.

Convenient and easy to deal with.

"Today I'm taking the blame!" Old Han laughed.

"You two live close to each other, and you have taken the blame for each other a lot." Lao Wang said with a smile.

He could guess that when something happened, it was the other party. He and the next door were the same, taking the blame for each other.

But my wife is not stupid, she just doesn't say it.

Things are done one by one.

Covering the cooking utensils and covering the firewood to prevent moisture, the large basins in the yard were carried to Han Song's kitchen.

The chickens that were worn out, fish, ducks, and vermicelli were piled in the kitchen, and it looked very large.

"The rice should be enough, if not enough, call the convenience store tomorrow to send it." Li Xiang's father patted the rice and then looked at the flour.

The estimated number is almost the same, and there are corresponding plans if not enough.

He has taken into account everything he can, and if there are any mistakes, he can only find a solution temporarily.

It was about the afternoon, and the school was getting heavier and heavier. Today was a snowy day, but tomorrow was a sunny day, and the day after tomorrow was the same.

It is still somewhat reliable to count things like days, at least the weather can be controlled.

It was busy since the morning, and the group of people were almost the same until the afternoon.

It’s almost time to clean up in Dingxi, and it’s time to have lunch.

Today I will have a better meal and reward everyone for their hard work.

The dishes are almost done.

Li Xiang’s father took out two bottles of wine. It was not the best one. It was for the wedding banquet. The wine was sent by Ye Xiu.

After being left for a long time, Ye Xiu prepared in advance and sent several pieces of wine.

Ye Xiu considered that he was drinking here so well, so he prepared more. Li Xiang’s father said enough, so he didn’t send it again.

It costs more than 2,000 yuan per piece, a box of nine bottles, and all sent it. Ye Xiu said he would give Li Minda a performance, but Li Xiang’s father didn’t know what to say.

It is reasonable and well-founded.

When the atmosphere is right.

Outside the house, several young girls walked through Li Xiang’s yard and chatted with each other.

After sitting at the home of two tables, Li Xiang looked at the door and finally waited for the person to come.

She called out several times, and the girls were quite reserved.

"You guys are here, and you have to invite them one by one for dinner!" Li Xiang mixed with them, and this one pinched and that one bumped: "The longer you look better!"

Li Xiang praised it, girls in their twenties were a little embarrassed.

Li Xiang is much more beautiful than them, especially when standing together, this feeling is very obvious.

"Sister, don't make fun of us, sister is the most beautiful one in our village!" said a girl.

This is what everyone knows. Li Xiang is a village flower, and has been promoted to the village flower for ten years. He is probably going to retire after getting married.

"Thank you sisters for being my bridesmaid. Then your brother-in-law will have enough knocking red envelopes!" Li Xiang's house has not many doors, only a few doors.

These are the bridesmaids Li Xiang looked for, from the same village, but they are smaller than Li Xiang, and they are all her sisters.

Originally, there should be multiple Zhang Xiaomins, but Zhang Xiaomin has gotten married and become a mother, so there is no hope.

Li Xiang's best friends are the same. They are all married and can't count on them. They have to find bridesmaids by themselves.

Li Xiang started looking for a few days ago. He finally found a few suitable sisters, both of whom were tall and stature.

Bridesmaids must be beautiful.

"Don't worry, sister, we won't make things difficult for brother-in-law. I know you can't bear to leave!"

"Yes, Sister Li Xiang, we are not the kind of people who eat it all."

Li Xiang couldn't help laughing. These sisters were simple, but Ye Xiu had prepared a lot of red envelopes.

He also prepared red envelopes for the bridesmaids alone.

"There are so you guys. You're very polite. You'll have to shout for a long time when you'll have to eat!" Li Xiang pretended to be angry.

These girls were shy and shouted several times before coming.

"Sister Li Xiang, we are not a helping person. We can come tomorrow. You have to call us for a meal!" One of the young ladies was helpless.
To be continued...