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   At this moment, there was a sudden thaw of ice on her buttocks, which made her very smart.

  Looking up, it was Father Fu.

  In his hand, he was carrying a bag of large hailstones brought back from the outside, which fell from the sky and landed on Fu Anan's ass.

   "Aww!"

  Fu Anan exaggeratedly called out, "Brother Fu, take this away, quickly take this away!"

  This thing is really cold and icy, and through her outer pants without long johns, it's like a soul.

  Fu Yizhi opened his eyelids, gave her a cold look, picked up a bag of ice cubes,

   "Take it into the house and apply it yourself."

   "Oh." Fu Anan covered her **** with one hand and carried the bag with the other.

  Before going in, Su Cen was looking at her worriedly, and wanted to go up to ask her, but he hesitated because of the special injured part.

   After all, her noble **** saved Brother Daqiang's life.

   Seeing this, Fu Anan gave him a gesture that was not a problem. He just fell and the young man recovered quickly.

  But their small bungalow was full of disasters.

  It was only repaired in less than two days.

  The roof was shattered a lot by hail again.

   On the third floor, in addition to the fabric products, the stools, floors, etc. also suffered a second blow.

   Now the third floor is completely uninhabitable, but the roof still needs to be repaired.

  Because of his injury, Fu An'an was given the privilege to recuperate on the second floor.

  Of course, the repair work of the roof is entirely up to Father Fu and Brother Daqiang. She is responsible for recuperating and cooking on the second floor.

  The work of the little cook is always a pleasure.

  Fu Anan looked at the sleet weather outside, and found a lamb chop from the piles of supplies in the space.

   Mutton to drive away the cold!

  Today's dish is sheep scorpion.

  First cut the lamb chops into small pieces, put them into the pan to drain the blood, then stir-fry the spices with hot oil and add the hot pot seasoning, a burst of aroma immediately comes out.

   Then add water and cooking wine, stew the lamb chops in it, the meat and bones are about to separate.

  Finally, add mushrooms, potatoes, cabbage and other vegetables into it.

   That's a fragrance!

  Fu Anan swallowed uncontrollably, and even wanted to secretly eat a piece.

   Just then, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

  Fu Yizhi and Su Cen were still unraveling tiles on the roof. Fu Anan glanced at the pot and went downstairs holding on to the handrails.

   Looking through the window, it was a middle-aged woman with a basket in her hand, and a young man was standing beside her.

  Fu Anan opened the window and looked at her through the anti-theft net, "What are you doing?"

   "Hi girl, we are your neighbors next door."

  The middle-aged woman saw that it was a girl who came, her eyes lit up, and she swallowed when she smelled the smell of mutton in the air.

  Girls should be easier to talk to than the man they saw last time.

   "My surname is Sun, you can call me Aunt Sun. This is my son, Sun Zhipeng, you can call him Brother Sun."

   "Oh, if you have something to say, just tell me." Fu Anan didn't answer her.

   "Here... Let's ask if you have spare roof tiles? The hailstorm was so **** big that it fell from the roof and almost punched the old lady in the head."

  The woman said and patted her chest, looking terrified, and then asked her,

   "I see that your house is repaired every day, there should be a lot of roof tiles left?"

"there is none left."

   Fu Anan shook her head, she wouldn't give it to her.

  Who knows whether the important supplies this time will be building materials, and their house will not be able to withstand another hailstorm or tornado.