商丘铁皮保温施工 烤火，烤红薯

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1.昨天是雪后初晴的第1天。正如古语所言，下雪不冷，化雪冷。昨晚来桃园小屋这边时，我还带了几个热红薯放进了被窝里，准备晚上用方便袋包起来暖脚，早上带回家再热一下就可以吃了。然而我想错了，红薯很快就凉了。到了后半夜气温降下来，还真的感觉双脚都有点凉了。看来晚上如果想暖脚的话，还是得带一瓶热水来。毕竟水的比热容才是大的，即便是变凉，也会凉的更慢一些。2. 今早我又是7点多一点起的床。我把昨晚就用粉碎机打好的碎白菜叶子撒在雪地里，又在遮阴棚下撒上了麦子。鸡鸭鹅们便在那雪地里吃起饲料。等我进了小鸡棚才发现，有几只小鸡儿居然把保温箱上面的盖子给顶开了，不知道什么时候已经跑了出来。我赶紧给它们弄上热水，再撒上饲料，这些小家伙们就蜂拥而至，抢着吃饲料喝热水去了。

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3. 等我赶回家，想着赶紧和老爸一起抬一袋稻谷，铁皮保温施工让他弄到大米加工坊去打米时。老爸告诉我，今天不是我们街上的集，所以大米加工坊今天不工作。我们又看了一下家里的存米，才发现还能再够吃个一两天，也就放心了。早上我们下了点面条，热了点剩菜。吃完后就把堂屋里的取暖炉给斗上了火，又烤上了红薯。烤着火，吃着那香喷喷的红薯，还真是舒服呢。

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4. 上午我想起了之前用盐腌的萝卜应该快好了。就和老爸讨论到底是用酸萝卜炖鸡肉还是弄个酸萝卜鱼汤；老爸说鸡肉不多了，还是留着慢慢吃吧。于是我们就从冰箱里拿出来一包老爸之前钓的鱼，放在那取暖炉上化冻了。5. 大概快10点时，我们又在土灶上斗起火，准备把那化过冻的鱼给炸一下。等鱼炸好之后，我们就用酸萝卜，弄了个酸萝卜鱼汤。随后又做了一锅地锅饭。于是我中午吃着锅巴，喝着米汤的同时，还能吃上那风味独特的酸萝卜鱼了。那酸萝卜片儿酸酸脆脆，那小鲫鱼被炸的香酥焦脆，吃起来还真是挺不赖的。

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6. 午饭过后，我来到桃园这边，给小狗送了些饭菜，又用粉碎机给鸡鸭鹅们打了些碎白菜叶。并给小鸡儿弄了些水，撒了些饲料，这才回家午休了。7. 午后气温终于升高了房底儿上的雪慢慢融化，房檐上滴滴嗒嗒不停的落着雪水。晒着太阳，听着小说，在看着房檐上落下的雪水，还真是挺有趣的呢。

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AI翻译：

1. Yesterday was the first clear day after the snow. As an old saying goes, it is not cold when it snows, but it gets freezing when the snow melts. When I came to the cottage in the peach orchard last night, I brought a few hot sweet potatoes and tucked them under the quilt, planning to wrap them in plastic bags to warm my feet later and take them home to reheat for breakfast the next morning. However, I was wrong—the sweet potatoes turned cold quickly. In the small hours of the morning, the temperature dropped sharply, and I really felt my feet getting a bit chilly. It seems that if I want to keep my feet warm at night, I should bring a thermos of hot water instead. After all, water has the highest specific heat capacity; even when it cools down, it does so much more slowly.

2. I got up a little past seven again this morning. I scattered the chopped cabbage leaves, which I had ground up in the food processor the night before, across the snow-covered ground, and sprinkled some wheat grains under the shade shed. Then the chickens, ducks and geese started pecking at the feed in the snow. When I went into the chick coop, I was surprised to find that several chicks had managed to lift the lid off the brooder box and escaped at some point. I quickly fetched them some hot water and scattered more feed, and the little fluff balls swarmed over, scrambling for the food and water.

3. As soon as I hurried back home, I was eager to carry a sack of rice with Dad and take it to the rice mill to get it processed into polished rice. But Dad told me that the town market wasn’t open today, so the rice mill would be closed. We checked our stock of rice at home and found that we still had enough to last for a day or two, which put our minds at ease. For breakfast, we cooked some noodles and heated up the leftover dishes from the previous meal. After eating, we lit the heating stove in the main hall and roasted some sweet potatoes on it. Warming ourselves by the fire and munching on the fragrant, roasted sweet potatoes—now that was pure comfort.

4. In the morning, I remembered the pickled radishes I’d salted a while back, which should be ready by now. I discussed with Dad whether we should make braised chicken with sour radishes or sour radish fish soup. Dad said we didn’t have much chicken left and suggested we save it for later. So we took out a pack of fish that Dad had caught earlier from the fridge and set it on the heating stove to thaw.

5. Around ten o’clock, we lit the fire in the earthen stove and prepared to deep-fry the thawed fish. Once the fish was golden and crispy, we made a pot of sour radish fish soup with the pickled radishes. Then we cooked a pot of rustic rice in the same stove. At lunch, I ate the crispy rice crust, sipped the warm rice water, and enjoyed the delicious sour radish fish soup with its unique flavor. The sour radish slices were tangy and crunchy, and the small crucian carp were fried to a crisp, flaky perfection—truly a delightful meal.

6. After lunch, I went back to the peach orchard. I fed the leftover meal to the puppy, ground some more chopped cabbage leaves for the chickens, ducks and geese using the food processor, and refilled the chicks’ water and feed troughs before heading back home for my afternoon nap.

7. In the afternoon, the temperature finally rose. The snow on the roof started to melt slowly, and snow water dripped down from the eaves in a steady pitter-patter. Sunbathing in the warm sunlight, listening to my audiobook, and watching the dripping water from the eaves—what a pleasant and cozy moment it was.