Chapter 1092 Vinegar Fox
"Nian Nian, aren't you jealous?"
The little fox turned his face away, and raised his small pointed mouth very humanely, cold and arrogant, arrogant and charming, even his eyes seemed to roll over.
Well, Shen Qingci understood.
She touched the little fox's little head, "In the future, you can use it as a scarf for me every year."
The little fox squeaked into Shen Qingci's arms again.
When it was night, a white shadow came out and scurried everywhere.
Chang Yi opened his eyes and cast aside the white shadow.
"What did it come out for?"
He asked Chang Yu, "Don't sleep well, what are you doing running around?"
"Maybe I want to bask in the moon, we don't understand the world of foxes," Chang Yu Zai leaned against the tree holding his sword.
And the fox jumped to a tall tree after jumping a few trees, and above the branch, there seems to be another fox, no, it's not a fox, and the fox skin is still one dead and only one left. The fox under the fur, but it was very well preserved. The little fox jumped on it, and then stepped on the fox fur. In the master's quilt, he fell asleep with the little master.
And Shen Qingci didn't know at all, the little fox threw her scarf to a place they couldn't find at all, stepped on it a few times, and urinated on it several times, even if it was found. Yes, it's going to stink.
Don't think that in the world of foxes, there are no rivers and lakes, and there is no competition for favor. The world of foxes is also a survival of the fittest, especially for such an unusual species as the snow fox.
The weather outside is indeed getting colder.
Shen Qing couldn't help but rub her hands again. She is no longer as sensitive to heat and cold as she used to be, but she is vaguely able to guess the temperature of this winter from the weather at this time. She still has a prophet for a few years, so let's not talk about other things first. She can still know a little bit about the weather.
This year's winter will also be very cold, no, it will be very cold in the winter in these years, and the colder it is, the more people will freeze to death and starve to death.
When she walked into the children's yard, there were curtains hanging outside the door, and the windows were tightly closed. Inside, it wasn't that cold, but she still left a small gap in the window, fearing that it was inside. The taste is too heavy.
These children of hers are like her, with a good sense of smell, and if they have a little bad smell, they don't want to.
She sat down and played with the children. The most common places she stayed in the mansion were the incense room and the children's place. She gave herself half a day to make spices, and the rest Time, they accompany these four children.
In fact, she really wanted to accompany the children from time to time. However, Yipinxiang's spices couldn't be cut off. Making spices was a hobby, and of course she had to do it.
No matter how tired she is every day, as long as these four little guys are there, as long as she sees these four little faces, which are getting longer and more beautiful, really, all her troubles will disappear.
She couldn't help but glanced outside again. From here, she could see that the leaves on the big tree in the courtyard were already withered and yellow, and yellow leaves must fall every day. A season of cold winter.
This is the second winter for the children, they are born in winter, and in a few months, they will be one year old.
And this year's winter seems to come a little too early.
"Madam, are you looking for me?"
The housekeeper came in busy and stood in front of Shen Qingci, waiting for Shen Qingci's orders.
"Is there enough charcoal fire in the house this year?"
Shen Qingci asked the housekeeper, in the past, the charcoal fire in the mansion was naturally enough, but this is not because of these four little guys, she was afraid that they would be frozen, especially according to her memory, It may be repeated that the two months of snow in Beijing that year.
If it were on weekdays, she would not be afraid. She has two charcoal kilns, and each year is enough to store a large amount of charcoal fire in the house. also can not be interrupted
If the charcoal of these four little guys is cut off, what can I do, especially her brother Yi, whose body is just a little better now, if this is frozen, it will be a year for nothing.
"Don't worry ma'am, this charcoal fire is enough."
The housekeeper is in direct control of the livelihood of the mansion. The charcoal used every year is enough for the mansion to use for a long time. Moreover, the charcoal last year was kept in the mansion and has not been used yet, although the charcoal is a little heavy. Yes, but fortunately it is a good quality silver frost charcoal. After a year, there will not be much smoke. The master does not need it, but the servants can use it, so the housekeeper also kept it at his own discretion. With this year's new charcoal, even if four little masters are added to the house, it will not put too much pressure on the house's livelihood.
"Let's burn some more."
Shen Qingci lowered his eyelashes secretly, and also picked up a cup and put it to his lips.
Well, she thought about it, and it seems that burning some more is not enough.
"You let someone get another charcoal kiln out."
"Ma'am, it's autumn now."
The housekeeper glanced at the sky outside. The weather is good this year, and it only gets colder when you get up in the morning. Are you rushing to burn charcoal now? Charcoal kept coming.
"Go," Shen Qingci waved at the housekeeper, so be it, she didn't want to say it a second time.
"Yes," the housekeeper understood, Shen Qingci's decision would never be changed easily.
She said that if you want to add one more charcoal kiln, then add another one. Anyway, what she said, it was nothing but a charcoal kiln. The number of people was also increased, and even at the time of Prince Jun's Mansion, there were many more masters.
When several masters grow up, they all have to be separated and sleep in separate houses. In the future, they will use more charcoal. Besides, they now have four little masters in their house. It is the lifeblood of their princes, especially the little third son. Since he was born, his health has been in bad condition. The illness of every three days is really worrying. If it is because the supply of charcoal is not good, if it is frozen. With a few little masters, that's not a big sin.
And the more he thinks about it, the more the housekeeper feels that the charcoal must be burned. It is best that they have a charcoal kiln in their own mansion, and they will only send them to their mansion in the future. In this case, no matter what, the charcoal in their mansion will also be It's absolutely burnt enough.
Being able to be the steward of Prince Shuo's mansion, naturally, cannot be a useless person. How could this ability to do things be poor? What Shen Qingci said was dealt with in a few days.