Chapter 31

When she woke up, it was already pitch black, and Dahei was lying beside her bed. When he saw her wake up, he propped himself up and walked over to rub her palm.

The big white bed was so soft and comfortable that she thought she had returned to the hotel. When she looked outside the bed, she could still smell the fragrance of the plum blossoms falling from the falling snow.

The white down jacket looks lighter than the one in the morning. There is heating in the room, which is warm but a little dry. I have taken care of my hair and dare not get wet. After every acupuncture treatment, I can’t take a bath within 24 hours .

Opening the door, a gust of cold wind blows in. There are only a few street lights in the corners of the black and empty courtyard. For ordinary people, the long corridor is already bright, but for her, it is a bit daunting.

The heat from the soles of her feet penetrated her body. Shen Quanqing's Nine-turn Magic Needle really lived up to its reputation. The warmth of this body cannot be replaced by a hand warmer or a heat preservation bag. When it swept the whole body.

Dahei walked to her side, lowered his head and pulled the noose around Dahei's neck every night, as if he had found support, he was no longer helpless and at a loss just now, like being thrown in the middle In the pitch-black desert geography, there is nothing recognizable except for the sky full of stars.Feeling helpless, helpless, and indescribably lonely...

Dahei complied with her slow pace, walked through the long corridor, and saw the extraordinarily bright main room. He breathed a sigh of relief, and he could photograph the head without bowing his head. He thanked Dahei for his loyal protection. At this time, Lao Zhou also Just came through the front door.

"Are you awake? I was about to pick you up. Let's go and have dinner. The winter in the north is late and early, and it's only around 7 o'clock at this moment." Lao Zhou walked behind her, almost one behind the other with Dahei. Protect her in the middle.

"The snow here is so heavy..."

"Yeah, it's huge, flying all over the sky, dazzling white"

“White, nice and clean”

"Too clean is itself a kind of pollution..."

"Will it still snow tomorrow?"

"I don't know, maybe it will, winter in the north is always long."

"Uncle Zhou, if it's still snowing tomorrow, how about we make a snowman?"

This is the longest and longest sentence I have ever said to Lao Zhou in my memory. The corners of Liu Xiaoyu's lips are slightly raised. Walking on a snowy night like this, there are people you trust and partners you trust. Wonderful treat.

Lao Zhou almost forgot that the girl walking in front was only 14 years old. What should a 14-year-old girl do?She doesn't have the fun of calling friends and calling for friends, or acting recklessly and rebelliously. He almost ignored her age. She always studies and lives quietly, like a reclusive old man, her life has no brilliance. Building a snowman was my son's favorite game when he was young.

"it is good……"

Liu Xiaoyu's smile became even brighter. Looking at the light shining in front of the main house, she walked slowly towards it...

In the snow-capped four fields, a foot of snow had already accumulated on an open space deliberately avoided in front of the main house. Liu Xiaoyu stood on it wearing thick sled shoes, and kept shoveling carefully with the shovel in her hand. Messing around, running here and there, breaking up the snowball that Liu Xiaoyu just rolled, "Dahei, my snowball"

The happy one person and one dog playing on the snow made Liu Mancang standing in front of the main house feel a little uncomfortable.

"Mancang, why are you so preoccupied? This girl is having fun, but your Xiao Zhou got up early in the morning to sweep the snow."

"Yeah, she's having a lot of fun, but she's a 14-year-old girl, she just loves to play."

"14 years old? I thought it was 12 years old at most. This girl suffered a lot in her early years. I can see that you have taken care of yourself over the years, but you are still far behind other children of the same age."

"Yeah, I just picked her up, she's just that tall, thin and small, but smart." Following Liu Mancang's hand gestures, Shen Quanqing smiled.

"I said, lamenting the passage of time so early, it's too early, this girl's road is still long, and your road is also long, so what are you worried about?"

"Don't worry, the road is long, and people's lives are long..."

……

"You piled balls?" Old Zhou pulled Dahei down, and helped him build a snowman out. He turned to look at Liu Xiaoyu, who was pushing a big ball with relish.

"It's a house. I'm going to hollow out the inside. I heard that people living in the North Pole live in ice houses like this. They can still light a fire in the igloo, resist the cold, and the house won't collapse."

"Then will you do it?"

She couldn't, but Qiu Zeran would. On that snowy night, they piled a big snowball on the open ground. He hollowed out the snowball from inside and slept the two of them. That night , They escaped the big storm, and that night, she became his woman.

"Yeah, I won't." After finishing speaking, he pushed the snowball that had been partly hollowed out just now, and the snowball lost its support and collapsed instantly.

"Let's go, it's cold."

Lao Zhou looked at the snowball he had made so well, but she suddenly slapped it away, a little unclear. Therefore, this girl's heart was always hidden so deep. He looked at the snowman he had made, and greeted the big boys who were playing here. Hei walked towards the main room.

Liu Mancang passed the stove in his hand to Liu Xiaoyu. His concern has always been reflected in the invisible details. For the person who was suppressed by herself after a flash in her mind, everything was fine with her.

"Take a break, the snow has stopped, we will go to Liulichang later..."

After going out, Liu Xiaoyu found out that they were located close to Kyoto, a second-tier city in the south of Kyoto, and the snow piled up on the side of the street, with black stains like a soiled white cloth, Very dazzling.

Liu Mancang's body has been stable for the past two days, and he hasn't seen any cough. The pill he took yesterday was very effective for Liu Xiaoyu, and she had a rare good night's sleep all night.But at this moment, seeing Liu Mancang's face was a little rosy and full of energy, he felt relieved a lot.

The late morning sun slowly spread out from the east, and shone on the snow glaringly. I blocked it with my hands uncomfortablely. Lao Zhou took out a black felt hat from behind and handed it to her, put it on, and rubbed it. Rubbing his somewhat uncomfortable eyes, "Don't stare at the snow in this snowy day, it's easy to get snow blindness, especially if your eyes are bad, let alone stare at one thing for a long time."

"Well, I see, thank you Uncle Zhou"

The car was parked in an open-air parking lot. It was only a little after 10 in the morning, and there were many cars parked around.Liulichang cannot be entered by car, and no motor vehicle can enter, which also increases the security and traffic here.

This is the largest antique trading market that Liu Xiaoyu has seen so far. Because of the heavy snow for several days, there are extraordinarily many people coming and going after the snow stops today. There are more or less people around the door.

It occupies a very large area and is arranged in a rice-shaped pattern extending in all directions. The main street and the small sockets next to it were planned later. It used to be a road. There are no such forks. Now there are many such small forks and small branches. More, of course, the scale here cannot be compared with Panjiayuan, but it is still one of the best places in China.

Shops are concentrated on the main road, and there are also some small shops at forks and corners, but they are not large in scale and are always hidden behind the crowd...

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