"Mr. Marquis, the snow is too thick. You should wait until we clean up the snow before taking the little master out to play!" A manager hurried over and bowed.

"Well, let's arrange for people to clean the road first, and all the snow we cleaned is piled up in the middle of the yard. I will be a snowman later!"

"Yes, Marquis!" The manager turned around and shouted loudly. Several servants who were sweeping snow at the entrance of the yard quickly ran over and began to clear a road.

At this time, snow was still falling in the sky, and there was still no sign of stopping. Chen Xu accompanied his family to play in the yard for more than half an hour, and piled up a huge snowman of more than meter high in the yard. Two girls, two pandas and several dogs were also running around the yard and having fun, laughter and joy resounding throughout the Qinghe Villa.

After the snowman was piled up, the snow inside and outside the yard was almost cleaned by the servants. Chen Xu went to the greenhouse for a patrol, and then stood at the door of the Marquis's mansion with a few women and watched the white and silver snow scene between the sky and the earth.

"This year, winter is warm, and spring is about to begin. The snow will definitely take a few more days before it will stop!" Shui Qingrou said softly.

Chen Xu nodded slightly: "The way of nature is natural, warm winter is not in line with the season, and it will naturally be colder in spring. However, although this snow cover is not conducive to travel, it may be a bumper harvest for the crops this year!"

"Husband, what does it have to do with snow and harvest?" Ying Shiman asked in surprise.

"Haha, I heard a proverb before: The wheat is covered with three layers of quilts in the cold winter, and sleeps with steamed buns next year. There are many pests in this field. If it is warm winter, if these pests spend the winter, they will definitely reproduce very quickly after spring. However, if it snows continuously, these pests will be frozen to death. After spring, the pests will decrease and the crops will naturally be harvested!" Chen Xu explained with a smile.

"The wheat covered with three layers of quilts in the cold winter, and then I slept with steamed buns next year. The proverb is simple and clear but philosophical. The poem says: I went there in the past, and the millet and sorghum are all in the sky.

Now I think about it, rain and snow are on the way. But the heavy snow covers, the business trips and traveling may be delayed!" Ying Shiman nodded slightly as she muttered this proverb.

"It is indeed inconvenient for business travelers to lose it, but for farmers, it is a rare favor. Everything has its pros and cons. How can we force everything to go smoothly!" Chen Xu said with a smile.

"My husband is right!" The women nodded together.

"When Sister Shui left alone, our husband and we went to Lushan Mountain to look for it in the snow. It was so heavy. The snow on the top of the mountain was like a fairyland on earth. Sister Shui had practiced in Lushan Mountain, so she must have liked this kind of snow scene!" Meng Wan said softly.

Shui Qingrou's eyes turned red in an instant, and she lowered her head in shame and said, "It was Qingrou who did something wrong at the beginning. She shouldn't have run away alone, causing a lot of trouble for her husband. The road in Lushan is steep and steep. Fortunately, her husband and two sisters were not injured, otherwise Qingrou would not be redeemed for a hundred deaths!"

"Don't blame yourself for your grace. If it weren't for you, we might not have seen that kind of snow-capped mountain scenery in our entire life. Don't mention it again!" Chen Xu held Shui Qingrou's hand to comfort him and said, and smiled and pointed at the big dog that was chasing back and forth in the snow in the distance. "This is the scenery, it's better to recite a poem to cheer you up!"

"Okay, okay, the poems written by my husband will soon become popular all over the world. When my husband followed the emperor to the top of Mount Tai, a beautiful poem that covers the past and present, was engraved on the top of Mount Tai and was worshipped by the gentry all over the world. Today we can listen to our husband's masterpieces again!" Meng Wan clapped happily.

"Ahem, listen!" Chen Xu cleared his throat.

All four girls are looking forward to another masterpiece from their husbands.

Chen Xu looked around the world, shook his head and said, "The country is in general..."

The start was a huge, and the four girls all showed joy on their beautiful faces.

"Well, there is a hole in the ink..."

The four girls looked stunned in an instant.

Chen Xu withdrew his eyes and looked at the dogs dancing happily in the snow: "The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen!"

"Puff~~"

After a burst of incomparable silence, several women covered their mouths and laughed as they were trembling. Ying Shiman and Shui Qingrou hugged each other and couldn't stand up. Meng Wan even smiled and couldn't get up. Fan Caiying held a maid and was almost laughing and burst into tears. Ouch, touching her lower abdomen and hummed.

Chen Xu quickly helped Fan Caiying and gently rub her chest, for fear of laughing and dying, he would hurt the fetus.

"My husband's poem...hahahaha, this poem...oh, I can't speak..." Meng Wan stuck out her little buttocks and wanted to bury her head in the snow.

"Husband helps me, I'm going to laugh to death..." Ying Shiman turned around and hugged Chen Xu's arm and smiled so hard that she almost lost her strength.

"Okay, it's freezing, get up quickly, don't get frozen, let's go back to the house to roast the fire and play mahjong!" Chen Xu helped Fan Caiying pass away and then hugged Meng Wan from the snow and hugged her in her arms.

"Husband, I want to tell my dad about your poem, haha...hahaha..." Meng Wan still laughed so hard that she was angry.

"No, this poem is a lyricist according to the scenery. Only all wives can know it. Remember not to spread it outside, otherwise the censor would be laughed to death and the emperor would cause trouble for me!"

"Oh, marquis, don't say it again. I'm really going to laugh to death!" Fan Caiying laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself. As her delicate body trembled, a pair of great men on her chest shaking violently, making Chen Xu feel dizzy.

These wives, Fan Caiying's body is the most mature and tempting. Unfortunately, she can't be pregnant now. She has a new sister-in-law. Although she has a good figure, she is thin-skinned and devoted herself to business. She basically doesn't come to the mansion to live in the house. The relationship between the two is not so harmonious, so they have always lived in that small yard. Now it's a bit far away and cannot quench their near thirst.

The four women walked and surrounded Chen Xu and returned to the house with a smile. After walking to the yard, Meng Wan hugged Chen Xu's arm and shook, "Husband, please write another poem for us, it's still so funny!"

"Yes, yes, my husband, let me relieve my boredom!" Ying Shiman also smiled and shook Chen Xu's other arm.

"You really want to hear it?" Chen Xu asked with a smile.

"Natural, we have never heard of such vulgar and fun poems!" Meng Wan nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then I will write another poem. It is actually not the poem I made. It is a story I saw from the heavenly book. It is also a cold winter with heavy snow. There is more than a foot of snow on the ground. An official, a wealthy businessman and a scholar gathered in the garden to roast fire and drink and listen to music. The three of them looked at the heavy snow outside the door. Therefore, Shi Xingdao suggested that each person make a poem that suits the situation..."

Chen Xu's story quickly attracted four wives and a group of maids, all of whom were attentive to listen.

"The scholar claims to be knowledgeable, so he was the first to speak: Heavy snow falls!

"Ta, this knowledge is average, not as general as your husband's country!" Meng Wan curled her lips.

"Hehe, that's right, a hole in my husband's well is really suitable!"

"Ahem, listen to the story. The official spoke the second time. This is the royal auspicious aura. The rich businessman thought for a long time and shook his head and said, "What's wrong with getting three feet..."

"The rich businessman is indeed the most vicious. If the poor people get three feet deep, their houses will collapse!" Ying Shiman muttered.

"Don't interrupt, don't interrupt. After the rich businessman finished speaking, a beggar with no clothes was tremblingly wrapped in ragged clothes, so he answered: Let's go to your mother's shit!"

"Hahahaha..." Meng Wan squatted on the ground with a smile again. Shui Qingrou and the other two covered their mouths and couldn't stop laughing, and tears were about to burst into laughter.

"It's true, but the last sentence of this beggar is too... too vulgar!" Shui Qingrou patted Fan Caiying's back and smiled from ear to ear.

"These four people have different identities and their natural ideas. The snow scene has different scenery in everyone's eyes. Maybe we are chatting and laughing here, and the poor people see us as the same, thinking that we are just shitting!" Chen Xu said with a smile.

"What my husband said!" After laughing, several women quickly calmed down and their faces became serious.

"Husband, we spend every winter in the city, but we have lived in other courtyards recently. I don't know how many people in the city are hungry, cold and food without losing their food!" Ying Shiman said softly with a melancholy expression.

"Let the butler arrange for someone to go to the Marquis' Mansion in the city to inform you that the people in the mansion should cook some hot porridge at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion!" Chen Xu nodded slightly, asked a servant to call the butler and asked him to arrange for someone to ride a horse to the city to arrange for him.

"I wonder if Sister Caiwei will go to take care of the clothes house alone? Such a large snow carriage cannot travel, what if there is danger?" Meng Wan said in the direction of the Cuju venue.

The women's faces became nervous in an instant, and Chen Xu also felt a little worried, so he asked the housekeeper to arrange a few more servants to ride a horse to see where Fan Caiwei lives and Cuju Square.

Because of this, the family has lost their mood to play mahjong.
Chapter completed!