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As for the process, it was already time for breakfast. The royal highness of the princess kept her dinner. When Xue Lang came out in the morning, he ate a bowl of hot noodle soup. He was not hungry at the moment. Xue Lang didn't dare to go out on an empty stomach on such a cold day. After all, he was used to eating three meals.

declined his Royal Highness's stay, and Xue Lang went out to go directly to the plantation. It's snowing and the seeds are precious. Although Ma Yuanliang has been told, it's more reassuring to see it with your own eyes.

”Uncle Xue!”

There were two fires burning in the courtyard. Ma Yuanliang and his soldiers were all around the fire except those who were sleeping. Obviously, Ma Yuanliang is a man who cherishes his soldiers.

”Don't come here. It's cold. It's snowing. I'll bring you something to eat.”

Xue Lang brought some fish balls and fried pork balls, and asked xiuniang to string them with bamboo sticks. She adjusted the seasoning and salted them to eat when they were baking. There were also large pieces of fat pork -

the guards in the snowy days had no oil and water in their bellies. They could not bear the cold. They should be hungry faster when they were hungry.

Ma Yuanliang and his soldiers were moved. Just about to speak, Xue Lang waved his hand: ”let's work together. You've done the hard work. I'll bring you something to eat. It's nothing.”

”But this is uncle Xue who has us in mind. I don't want to say more than that. Thank you, uncle Xue.”

”Xie Xue is the master.”

Xue Lang waved his hand and asked Changjian to give them the meatballs and meat. After that, he turned around. There was no problem. Ma Yuanliang did a good job. After taking the trouble to explain the matters needing attention again, Xue Lang asked Chang Jian to leave.

When he went back from the plantation, Xue Lang had nothing to do. He had nothing to do when he was idle. He wanted to go out to play in the snow with steamed buns. However, seeing the cloth shoes on Changjian's and Wanfu's feet, he had to give up -

wearing wet shoes in snowy days would be a great crime.

Xue Lang is not so bad.

Xue Lang put on sports shoes, let Wanfu open the side door, let the steamed stuffed bun go out to have fun, he stood at the door watching. Looking at Changjian, he didn't feel at ease. He also wanted to come and accompany him. He waved: ”Changjian doesn't need to come here. If I don't go out, I'll just stand here and watch the buns play. My shoes are waterproof. ”

Chang Jian's face was full of gratitude, but he still carried the mantle from Chimonanthus praecox to put it on Xue Lang, and then he stood under the eaves of the wing room according to his words. There was no snow, it was dry, and his shoes were not wet.

Xue Lang stood at the door and looked at the steamed buns. Xue Lang was born in the central region, not north or south. Northerners think he is a southerner. Southerners think he is a northerner.

However, he has been to many places, East, West, North and south. Before he had accumulated enough capital, he was like a diligent migratory bird, following the planting contractors all over the country. Although he is only 25 years old, he has gone through more places than some people in their 30s and 40s.

When he began to raise steamed buns, he spent most of his time in the south. These dogs had hardly seen a heavy snow day. As soon as I went out, even the calm steamed bread was curiously smelling the snow swept by the road, and even put out my tongue to lick it.

The parents of steamed buns are military dogs. They were born in a very good lineage. They had high IQ. Now they are more intelligent after crossing. Steamed bread has shown the quality of military dogs, intelligent and calm; if you choose military dogs, soybean milk, fried dough sticks can also be selected, the only disqualified fear is steamed bun, it is too lively!

While drawing a picture of a four wheeled carriage and playing with steamed stuffed buns, Xue Lang can take out his favorite small wine pot and let xiuniang iron a pot of wine and take a sip from time to time.

This day is the most leisurely day since crossing. The days of recuperation are not counted. He is not in good health. He is at a loss about the future. He has no confidence in his heart. He is not at ease like he is now.

”Do you dare to ask if you are painting a carriage?”

When Wan Fu saw the drawing of Xue Lang, he couldn't help asking. Xue Lang nodded: ”yes. Is there a carriage here? ”