The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

Chapter 147 Worry
No need to go to school anymore, Su Qinghe had more time in an instant, and the speed of eating breakfast also slowed down.

At the moment, no one else is up at home except her and grandparents, and grandpa has also gone to work, leaving her and grandma alone.

It's very comfortable to stay in the warm living room without going out on a snowy day.

A few days ago, Su Qinghe finally finished painting her scenery on the mountain. There are three paintings in total, one is the mountain scenery before it snowed, one is after the snowfall, and the other is the little squirrel .

Not knowing whether the food stored by the little squirrel could survive this winter, Su Qinghe lay on the sofa and watched the heavy snow outside the window.

Su Qinghe was fascinated, and suddenly smelled the elegant fragrance of flowers, and turned her head to find that grandma had begun to boil scented tea at some point.

Because grandpa loves to drink tea, there are several sets of tea sets in the house, each of which is very valuable, and it makes people feel distressed after bumping into it.

Su Qinghe watched grandma's movements of making tea, as if grandma was not in a hurry no matter what she did, but she would not delay things. She could control the time well every time, and even the people around her were infected.

After Su's mother made tea, she saw her granddaughter looking at her, and handed her a cup of tea.

People who make tea do not necessarily like to drink tea, they enjoy the process of making tea more, which can make people calm, and smelling the tea can also relax them.

This is the case for Su Qinghe, because her grandparents also have a little research on tea, but she doesn't like tea that much, she prefers smelling tea to drinking tea.

When the whole family got up, Su Qinghe was about to finish painting a painting. She was bored and didn't want to go out, so she asked someone to bring her painting tools to paint a snow scene in the yard.

There are still a few snowmen piled up in the yard. A few days ago, the brothers and sisters had snowball fights and made snowmen. Not only these big snowmen, but also many small snowmen, only the size of Su Qinghe's palm.

But the snow these days is too heavy, and after one night, these little snowmen are covered by the heavy snow, leaving only these few big snowmen.

However, there are still a few little snowmen on the balcony of Su Qinghe's yard. She deliberately put them in a place covered by something, so that they will neither be covered by the heavy snow nor melt.

Several people were surprised to see that Su Qinghe was still at home.

"Is it still a holiday today?" Su Qingyan almost thought that he had misread the date.

I learned that it was because of the heavy snow that the holiday was notified and they were still calling there. Why didn't they catch up when they were in school, and there was such a good thing.

Before he finished speaking, grandma slapped her on the back, "Nonsense."

The few of them were young and didn't have much memory of their childhood, but the adults could still remember how many lives a heavy snowfall could take away when they were in the countryside.

Even if the days are gradually getting better now, not everyone can eat enough and wear warm clothes. It is not known how many sequelae this heavy snow will bring.

Su Qingyan knew that she had said something wrong, so she didn't dare to smile anymore.

Not only Su's mother was worried, but Wang Xiujuan couldn't help worrying when she saw the heavy snow outside. She didn't know what happened to her elder brother and sister, and she didn't know if she had come back.

Last time the elder brother and elder sister called and said that they wanted to take advantage of this holiday to go back, and they would not go back during the Chinese New Year, and asked if she was free to go back together, but she was still out on a business trip when they went back because she was busy with work. don't go.

Her elder brother and elder sister all moved to the provincial capital a few years ago, and their life has been getting better and better these years. She only went back to her hometown during the Chinese New Year, and rarely went back on weekdays.

She called back two days ago, but no one answered the phone at the two houses, and the phone at her hometown couldn't get through. She wanted to know if there was anything wrong and there was nowhere to know.

Su Qinghe also knew that her mother was worried, and she was also worried about her uncle and aunt. She also called in the morning, but no one answered.

Su Jianguo was also there to comfort his daughter-in-law. The snow was so heavy that it would be inconvenient for the older brothers and sisters to come back. The phone signal in the village has been up and down all the time. Such heavy snow must have cut off the signal.

On the other side, he also asked people to inquire about the news, but no news came back.

It's snowing heavily these days, and Su Jianguo and his brothers only go to the company for half a day, and sometimes they come back after less than half a day.

Wang Xiujuan is even more straightforward, directly giving the company's employees a holiday, and returning to work when the snow stops.

What's more, work like drawing design drawings can also be done at home, not necessarily in a company, maybe the inspiration is better at home.

It can be regarded as home office in disguise, but there is no such word yet, and everyone is obviously much happier to be able to work from home than to work in a company.

Not to mention Xu Mei, the teahouse she opened was just to pass the time. How many people are willing to go out to drink tea in this snowy day?

The living room, which was originally a little deserted, became lively after a while. Even Jiujiu likes to join in the fun. I don't know when he came over, flying around in the living room.

It's also because Jiujiu doesn't shed its hair easily, otherwise it would be caught and locked up just by flying around non-stop.

　I really want to have a vacation as soon as possible. Our majors leave at the end of each semester. This semester is even more extreme. We finished the exam in July, which is too torturous.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)