A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 272 It’s snowing, it’s snowing

  Thick lead clouds, distant green mountains bordering the sky, misty, looming, like a fairyland.

  First, fine and cold particles fall down, like purified salt, with weight, sprinkled down with a rustling sound.

   Soon, a layer of particles fell on the brown ground, which did not melt for a long time, and was white and reflective.

  Slowly, the snow particles become thinner and thinner, the cold air intensifies, the water vapor decreases, and they float down.

  Lu Jingzhi watched the whole process of the snow falling from the window without blinking.

  When snowflakes hug and pull to form a snow ball, the goose feather and heavy snow form a snow curtain, connecting the world.

"Little Miaoer, come and have some milk tea." Wei Xiaoqi walked through the wind and snow, from the kitchen to her window, holding the tray firmly in his hand, when passing by her, Lu Jingzhi reached out to pick it up, and Wei Xiaoqi Refused.

  Lu Jingzhi didn't care.

  Sometimes Wei Xiaoqi would learn something from the rest of the family.

   Now this "it's not good to pick up things through the window" is learned.

  Lu Jingzhi really doesn't care about this.

   After all, she didn't do this once or twice.

  In the blink of an eye, the door was pushed open.

   "Thank you little sister Qi." Looking at the snow on her body, Lu Jingzhi muttered in his heart, there is no way, one version of the blueprint when building the house was to put the kitchen indoors, like a villa.

  But it was vetoed by the sisters and sisters.

   Now is the era of dry wood, not the era of natural gas.

  The kitchen is not afraid of being blackened, but it is not good if the other rooms in the house smell of soot.

  But Jiang Tanyue promised that when she had a chance in the future, she could build a small villa in her imagination—she knew what her sister was thinking, and what she thought of was the living room when she thought of the bedroom.

  Wei Xiaoqi was wearing a brand new padded jacket.

  She has grown taller, and the old padded jacket from her big sister was originally worn out, but now it fits well, but Shen Nanwei asked her to keep it as a thought, so there is no need to wear it.

  Many hands have been handed over, and the thickness of the padded jacket that has gone through time is uneven, so it is no good to keep warm.

  The cotton in the current padded jacket is pressed layer after layer, and the thread almost broke when it was sewn. It is thick and heavy, and it feels full of security.

   Even passing through the icy cold wind will not be half cold.

   In stark contrast to her is Lu Jingzhi.

   Wearing thin clothes.

   He also poked his head out to blow the cold wind.

   Wei Xiaoqi looked terrified.

  Headache and brain fever are very uncomfortable. She knows that Xiao Miao is usually in good health, and Xiao Ya follows her to exercise every day, and her health is also good, but isn't she still sick?

  Lu Jingzhi bent his eyes, "Sister Qi, go back to the house, I'm cold here."

  Listening to Wei Xiaoqi's chatter, Lu Jingzhi put on a coat, and then sent him away.

  Her room is different from other rooms.

  The other houses are paved with earth dragons, but she doesn't.

  She can adjust the perception of the external temperature, so that she is not afraid of cold and heat, and she prefers to live in a natural environment.

   At best, there is a hand stove that Wei Xiaoqi stuffed in worryingly, and it is warm for 24 hours.

  The milk tea was served in a small milk pot, as if thinking of her appetite, Wei Xiaoqi brought two small milk pots, a small bowl, and various small ingredients on the tray.

  Lu Jingzhi drank milk tea slowly, flipping through the storybook in his hand.

   "It's so boring..." Finally, she couldn't sit still anymore, and with a wave of her hand, the storybook flew into the distance and landed firmly on the bookshelf.

  The bookshelf was made by a carpenter.

   Very modern.

boring…

  Sister and sister are not at home.

  Niang seems to be dormant in winter, and she is either sleeping or on the way to sleep every day.

  Under the current situation, the most interesting thing Lu Jingzhi can do is to watch Wei Xiaoqi do needlework.

   "How about going out and building a snowman?"

  (end of this chapter)