The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 150, Out of Food

   However, this is not the most speechless, the most confusing thing is that the widow Wang woke up the next day and clamored to go back to dig the food.

  Except Song Jingchen, everyone thought she was a demon.

  Widow Wang saw that everyone looked at her with disapproval, so she explained it.

   Shen Yijia didn't go to town for a long time and didn't know that even if it snowed, Widow Wang couldn't stop her temperament from visiting other people's houses to gossip, but she was very clear.

   Not to mention other areas, just in Anyang County, the price of food has been rising since five days ago.

   I heard that yesterday, most of the rice shops have closed and no longer sell grain.

   This is obviously going to be a snow disaster. If food is cut off again, people will starve to death if they don’t freeze to death.

  Widow Wang rejoiced more than once that she had listened to Shen Yijia's words and bought it ahead of time. How could she give up the food that was just being crushed, and now this food is life.

  Song Jingchen's face had no ups and downs until he heard that the rice shop was not selling grain, and then he slightly frowned, but he quickly relaxed again, and no one noticed his strangeness.

  Shen Yijia didn't expect the matter to be so serious. Thinking of the food in the cellar at home, she secretly glanced at Song Jingchen, did the husband even think there would be a snow disaster if he arrived early?

   thought so, but she didn't ask.

   After listening to Widow Wang's words, everyone did not stop them. Shen Yijia took the lead, Widow Wang, Tie Dan, and Lin Shao each carried a shovel and pushed a trolley to Tie Dan's house.

  The widow Wang had foresight, and when she saw someone's house in the village collapsed, she piled up the valuable items and food in a corner.

  With her guidance, and with Shen Yijia as an outlier, she didn't need the help of other people, so Shen Yijia dug out the thing by herself.

   Loaded all the things on the trolley, and several people went home together. There was no one to live here.

  Widow Wang is not like other people. She is a relative in this Xiagou Village. No matter how bad it is, she is a girl married from the next village. If the house collapses, she can go to a relative's house to borrow it.

   She is an outsider, and the man in the family is passed down from generation to generation. When a man dies, it is really no relatives and no reason. The mother and son can only borrow and live in the Song family first, and then build a new house in the spring.

   As soon as they got home, they saw Aunt Tian also coming home.

   Seeing so many people coming in, Aunt Tian's face flashed unnaturally.

  Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen who was drinking tea without saying a word, and blinked. The meaning is obvious, what happened?

  Song Jingchen only felt amused in his heart, but his face did not show it, and he lightly shook his head.

   In fact, Aunt Tian had just sat down and didn't even have time to speak, but Song Jingchen guessed it somewhat.

  Xu Shi sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and Widow Wang said she was going to pack up and dragged the iron egg away, but Lin Shao took a look and hurriedly followed.

   Four people, including Aunt Tian, ​​were left in the main room for a while.

   "I don't know when the snow will stop. You should sit and drink a cup of tea to warm you up." Mrs. Li greeted Aunt Tian.

  Aunt Tian took the teacup in her hand but did not drink it, he hesitated several times.

   Now, Mrs. Li also saw that something was wrong, and asked, "Is there any difficulty you are encountering? Tell me, the village is adjacent, if we can help, we will definitely help."

   "Tidan's house collapsed too?" Aunt Tian didn't say anything, but asked about something else.

   "No, at night, luckily it didn't hit anyone." Li Shi still felt lingering fears when he thought of it.

   sighed that Shen Yijia is really a lucky star. If she hadn't insisted on building a new house, the collapsed houses in this village would have had more of them.

   With the relationship between their family and the village, they don't know where they can go to live.

   The vision of whether the animals will hide in the snow disaster is just made up by the author. In order to add a buff to our prince, please don't take it too seriously.

   (end of this chapter)