Teng Qiang shook his head weakly.

"No, I'm so tired now that I feel like I'm shaking and my mind comes out."

Luo Yan laughed softly, "Then we're going."

He took his son and Tengqi to the yard to play with snow.

Teng Qiang took a while and came to the window.

Luo Yan was having fun with the children.

Teng Qiang's eyes swept coldly and his eyes fell on his son.

It was rare to see him smile happily.

Teng Qiang's brows moved slightly and turned his head for a moment.

He took out his phone and circled around the room.

It seemed that he was sure he was safe, so he called the phone.

I don't know what he said, his face was a little bad, but soon he recovered as usual and then hung up the phone.

Lin Miao went to the kitchen and helped the boss bring the food over.

I ate pig-killing vegetables last night and the men drank some wine, so in the morning the boss's wife made vegetarian wontons and refreshing white porridge, paired with her own steamed grain cake and pickled Northeast cold dishes, which was extremely refreshing.

Luo Yan played with the children all morning and was sweating.

Several people took a shower and then they sat on the kang for breakfast.

The morning exercises make everyone's appetites.

Except for the sluggish Teng Qiang, everyone's appetite has increased.

Seeing that his son had eaten a bowl of Han Chao and wanted to eat the soup again, Teng Qiang couldn't help it anymore.

"Don't eat too much, you'll feel uncomfortable later."

Tengqi paused his hand and shrank back timidly.

Lin Miao saw it and smiled.

"Children are very active, eating more is just right, and they can grow up."

Teng Qiang smiled and said nothing.

Luo Yan glanced at him and signaled Lin Miao not to persuade him again.

Lin Miao shook her head slightly, just after finishing the table, she looked and told the boss that she would leave two pieces of hair cake to warm up on the stove.

After dinner, Luo Yan invited a few young people to go to the yard to sweep the snow.

The snow was not very thick, but they had a lot of fun in the morning, making the yard a little messy.

The boss looked at the little ones working and hurried over, "Don't worry, I'll do these things in a while."

"Boss, you're welcome," Luo Yan smiled happily, "How can you ask others to help you with your own affairs?"

Luo Hao immediately agreed and nodded, sweeping the broom non-stop.

The boss glanced at the broom in his hand, which was the small broom that swept the bed in the room.

His eyes twitched, as if he didn't see it.

He also knew that Mr. Luo’s biggest preference was to educate his children anytime and anywhere.

There are only a few dollars left. Since he wants to, let him do it.

The boss was not worried about this and turned to the pork issue.

When he heard that the boss was in a ten-way manner, Luo Yan nodded, "There is also a pig's head."

He thought about it and found that not everyone liked that thing.

"Give me four and help me with it."

The boss blinked.

He slaughtered three pigs.

Fortunately, his uncle's house still has one end, but he doesn't hook up the scales very much.

He told Luo Yan about the situation and said, "The other end is a bit wild. I like to run around, but the pounds are a bit insufficient. I originally planned to eat at home during the Chinese New Year, but if I want it, he will definitely be able to give it up."

"But the price is a little bit more expensive than before, you see?"

The boss hesitated for a moment, and saw Luo Yan looking over and said, "But the meat is definitely very good. I dare to guarantee it. It is ten times better than the dozens of dollars per pound bought in the city. If you just cook it casually, it will be so fragrant."

"Okay," Luo Yan smiled, " pack up the pig and I'll take it all."

The boss thought about it and his eyes widened.

Wouldn't that mean that his family bought nearly three pigs?

"Those earlier?"

"I want it too."

Luo Yan smiled.

His family has a large population and he consumes a lot of meat.

If it is really good, you can contact him in the future and buy pork from here to go back.

The boss ran happily to find his uncle.

He helped negotiate a good price, which was definitely more cost-effective than his own.

Teng Qiang came out of the house and saw that the boss was almost running on the Hot Wheels, and said, "What's wrong? I'm picking up gold ingots."

"Absolutely," Luo Yan smiled, "I asked him to help buy some pork back."

"I have many relatives in my family, give them a try."

"You have the intention at that time," Teng Qiang smiled and turned to look at his son.

Tengqi was carrying a broom, sweeping the snow like Luo Hao.

Seeing Teng Qiang looking over, he lowered his head slightly, as if he was about to avoid it.

Teng Qiang frowned, and saw Luo Hao hit Luo Yan's arms like a fat ball.

"Dad, can you eat the food from last night when you go back?"

Luo Yan smiled and pointed at his forehead, "Yes, it's enough."

Luo Hao shook his head and laughed.

The meat was delicious yesterday, and I couldn't say it was delicious, but I thought it tasted good when I ate it.

Teng Qiang turned his head and saw Teng Qi looking at him enviously.

His heart thumped violently.

The playful father and son were tired of it again, and Luo Yan put down his son, "Stay going, it's over soon."

Luo Hao obediently ran to the yard and swept the remaining remaining blood to a position close to the fence.

Teng Qiang's eyes moved slightly and he was about to speak when he saw Luo Yu running over, pulling out the snow seriously, sweeping it into a small piece, and then running to get the piece and stuff it to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao pursed his mouth.

Maybe I knew the reason was wrong, so I honestly put the snow on my face, then ran to the back of the house and fell to the side.

After Luo Hao finished falling down, he turned around and saw Teng Qiang following him. He grinned and said with a good teacher: "Uncle Teng, after sweeping the snow, he must pour the snow here so that he can grow crops.

Teng Qiang smiled and nodded, turned his eyes and saw Luo Hao coming with Tengqi and Luo Yu.

"Old Teng, come and help."

Luo Yan picked up the iron shovel that was taller than a man and stuffed it to Teng Qiang.

"Come and turn the snow all over."

Luo Yan's attitude was very natural.

Before Teng Qiang could react, he had already brought the shovel over with his hand.

By the time he wanted to refuse, Luo Yan had already started working.

He paused and joined the ranks of snow in silence.

The three little ones were like moving groundhogs, transporting them with piles of snow and pieces of snow.

When Teng Qiang stopped, there were already piles of snow in front of him.

Luo Yan smiled and touched his son's head, and praised him, "I'm so capable."

Luo Hao grinned, smiling happily, Luo Yu smiled shyly, but he could also see from his eyes that he was very happy.

Teng Qi glanced at him enviously, and saw Teng Qiang put down the iron shovel and rub his wrist.

There is no meaning of praise at all.

Tengzhi lowered his eyes and tried to make himself less disappointed.

Suddenly, I applied my head and rubbed it gently.

Teng Qing's eyes lit up and he looked up and saw that it was Luo Yan.
Chapter completed!