"Niannian, aren't you jealous?"

The little fox turned his face and raised his little pointed mouth very humanly. He was cold, arrogant, and delicate, and his eyes seemed to be rolling.

OK, Shen Qingci understands it.

She touched the little fox's head, "I'll use it as a scarf for me every year in the future."

The little fox was jokingly and then he threw himself into Shen Qingci's arms again.

At night, a white shadow came out and ran around everywhere.

Changyi opened his eyes and also glanced at the white shadow.

"What's it doing again?"

He asked Changyu, "What are you doing if you don't sleep well?"

"Maybe I want to bask in the moon. We don't understand the world of foxes," Changyu leaned against the tree holding the sword.

After jumping a few trees, the fox jumped to a tall tree. There seemed to be another fox above the branches. No, it was not a fox, but the fox's fur was still a dead fox with only fur left. However, it was well preserved. The little fox jumped on it and stepped on the fox's fur. When I was tired of stepping, I ran back to the owner's house, then got into the little master's quilt, and fell asleep with the little master.

Shen Qingci didn't know at all. The little fox threw her scarf into a place they couldn't find. He had to step on it a few times and pee on it several times. Even if he was found, it would be stinking.

Don’t think that there is no world of foxes, and there is no competition for favor. The world of foxes is also the survival of the fittest, especially an unusual species like the snow fox.

The weather outside is indeed getting colder.

Shen Qingci couldn't help but rub his hands. She was not as sensitive to hot and cold now, but she could guess the warm and cold winter from the weather at this time. In addition, she still had a prophet for a few years, so she could still know some of the other things, in terms of the weather.

The winters of this year will be very cold, no, it will be very cold in these years. The colder the winters, the more people will freeze and starve to death.

When she walked into the children's yard, there was a curtain hanging outside the door, and the windows were closed tightly, and it was not that cold inside. However, she still left a small gap in the window, probably because the smell inside was too heavy.

Her children are like hers, with a natural sense of smell. If they have a little bad taste, they are unwilling to do so.

She sat down and played with the children. The places she stayed most often in the mansion are the incense room and the children. She left half a day to make spices, and the rest of the time she accompanied the four children.

In fact, she really wanted to accompany her children all the time, but she couldn't stop making spices. Making spices was an interest, and of course she had to do.

No matter how tired she is every day, only these four little guys are there, as long as she sees these four little faces, the longer they are, all her worries will disappear.

She couldn't help but look outside again. From here, she could see that the leaves on the big tree in the yard were already withered and yellow leaves would fall every day. I think it was a few days before the cold winter season was coming again.

This is the second winter for the children. They were born in winter, and in a few months, they would be one year old.

And this year's winter seems to have come too early.

"Madam, are you looking for me?"

The butler hurriedly walked in and stood in front of Shen Qingci, waiting for Shen Qingci's orders.

"Is the charcoal fire in the mansion sufficient this year?"

Shen Qingci asked the housekeeper. In the past, the charcoal fire in the mansion was naturally enough, but these four little guys were not the extra four. She was afraid that they would be frozen and cold. Especially according to her memory, it might be repeated that two months of snow in Beijing.

If she was on weekdays, she would not be afraid. She had two charcoal kilns, which would be enough to add a lot of charcoal fire to the house every year. However, there are not four small ones in the house now, so the charcoal cannot be cut off, and it cannot be cut off in one day.

If the charcoal of these four little guys is broken, what should I do? Especially her brother Yi has just improved. If he is frozen, he will be in vain for a year.

"Don't worry, ma'am, this charcoal fire is enough."

The housekeeper was very familiar with the livelihood of the mansion. The charcoal used every year was enough for the mansion to be used for a long time. Moreover, the charcoal for the last year was placed in the mansion and had not been used yet. Although the charcoal was a little heavy, fortunately it was the best silver frost charcoal. There would not be much smoke in the previous year. The master didn't use it, but the servant could use it. So the housekeeper also took his own initiative to keep it. In addition, there was also new charcoal for this year. Even if there were four little masters in the mansion, there was not much pressure on the livelihood of the mansion.

"Let's just let's burn some more."

Shen Qingci lowered his eyelashes secretly, and picked up a cup and placed it on his lips.

Well, she thought about it and it seemed that it would not be enough to burn some.

"You let someone get another charcoal kiln."

"Madam, it's just the beginning of autumn."

The butler took a look at the weather outside. The weather is still good this year, and it will only get colder when you wake up in the morning. Are you going to rush to burn charcoal now? There are a lot of old charcoal in the mansion, and new charcoal is constantly being delivered.

"Go," Shen Qingci waved his hand to the butler, and that's it. She didn't want to say it again.

"Yes," the housekeeper understood that the decision made by Shen Qingci would never be changed easily.

She said she wanted to add one more charcoal kiln, and then add one more. Anyway, whatever she said, it was nothing more than a charcoal kiln. The charcoal rate in the charcoal kilns was good in the past, but however, in recent years, the number of people in several mansions has increased, and even the Jun Palace had a lot of more masters.

When the masters grow up, they will have to sleep in the branch office, and they will use more charcoal in the future. Besides, there are four little masters in their mansion now. These little masters are the lifeblood of their princes, especially the mistress. Since the birth of the mistress, the health has been bad. It is really a worrying thing for every few days. If the charcoal supply is not good, it would not be a huge sin if the little masters are frozen.

The more I thought about it, the more the housekeeper felt that the charcoal must be burned. It would be best if they had a charcoal kiln in their palace, and they would only give it to their palace in the future. In this way, no matter what, the charcoal in their palace would be absolutely enough to burn.
Chapter completed!