In winter, flakes of snowflakes fall like rain. Even if the snow stops a little, the snowflakes are still falling slowly.

It fell on Huang Tinghui's shoulder and in the little girl's hair.

Falling on those deep and shallow footprints.

Snowflakes fell on the ancient bridge, and the sound of the wind blowing through the forest became the accompaniment of the song "Remaining Snow on the Broken Bridge".

At this time, the little girl lay drunkenly on Huang Tinghui's shoulder, and kept tapping Huang Tinghui's cheek with her fingers.

Huang Tinghui smiled helplessly and wrapped the cotton-padded jacket tightly around the little girl.

It also prevents the little girl from being chilled by the winter wind.

"Husband..."

"What a beautiful snow..." the little girl murmured to herself.

Huang Tinghui carried the little girl on his back and walked step by step towards Uncle Erzhu's house.

After walking for who knows how long, Huang Tinghui came to a wooden door.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Knock knock knock..."

He gently grasped the iron ring on the door. The iron ring was very cold.

The iron ring hit the wooden door, and a crisp sound came over.

"Who is it?"

"Is it snowing or cold like this?"

"Who will come over?" Uncle Erzhu hid his hands in his sleeves and said towards the door.

"Could it be those little kids? In this snowy day, those little kids are the only ones who are not afraid of the cold!"

"In such a cold weather, they are still running outside, having snowball fights and making snowmen."

“It’s really full of energy!”

"If it's them, drive them away!" Aunt Erzhu stretched out her hand to light the fire, and said to Uncle Erzhu.

"Hey, the lady said yes, that's it!" Uncle Erzhu smiled and opened the door, and snowflakes blew in from outside the door, making it difficult to open his eyes.

When Uncle Erzhu opened his eyes again, he saw Huang Tinghui standing aside with the little girl on his back.

"Brother Hui?"

"Why are you guys?" Uncle Erzhu was shocked for a while, but he quickly responded, "Come in, come in!"

"Why did it come here with such heavy snow?"

"It's okay to wait until the snow stops!"

Uncle Erzhu held the door open and let Huang Tinghui and the little girl come in.

Although he was complaining in his mouth, the movements of his hands did not stop.

Huang Tinghui put the drunk little girl down from his back and reached out to pat the snow off the little girl's body.

The rustling snow fell in sheets.

Pulling out the hosta from the little girl's hair, her glossy black hair fell down like a waterfall, and the snow on her hair also fell down.

The little girl's face was red.

Even so, she still didn't wake up.

Huang Tinghui carefully shook the snow from the little girl's hair, making sure that not a single snowflake fell on the little girl's hair.

Now I feel relieved!

"You kid!" Uncle Erzhu complained to Huang Tinghui while closing the door.

Just as he was about to brush the snow off Huang Tinghui's body, Aunt Erzhu pinched the flesh of his waist severely.

"Look at Tinghui, what a considerate person he is!"

"Look at you again..."

Watching Huang Tinghui carefully shake off the accumulated snow from Wu Feilian's body.

Even though she is Erzhu's aunt, her heart is filled with envy.

In her early years, Aunt Erzhu was envious of Huang Tinghui's parents, Rong Geer and his wife.

Now I am envious of the son and daughter-in-law of Rong Geer and his wife.

What a considerate person!

So sweet!

"Gentle and considerate, this is probably the same as my brother!"

"After all, he is my brother's son!" Uncle Erzhu grinned in pain, but did not defend himself.

"Go!" After seeing Huang Tinghui shaking off all the snow on the little girl, Aunt Erzhu said to Uncle Erzhu.

He laughed twice.

I don’t know where Uncle Erzhu found something like a “feather duster”.

With a gentle pat, the snow fell in flakes.

"Uncle Erzhu, Tinghui, it's okay!" Huang Tinghui smiled and said to Uncle Erzhu, "It doesn't matter, it's just some snow, it's nothing!"

"Lian'er's hair is wet from the snow, it should be dried!"

"You kid, you only have eyes for your wife?" Aunt Erzhu said to Huang Tinghui with a smile, "You are such an infatuated person."

"The snow on the body needs to be removed, and some charcoal has been lit in the house, just in time for you to bake!"

"Don't be greedy!"

With that said, Aunt Erzhu was about to lead Huang Tinghui and Wu Feilian in.

"Well!" Huang Tinghui took the little girl and walked inside.

"What happened?"

"It's snowing so heavily and the weather is so cold, why are you here?"

Uncle Erzhu asked with some confusion.

"Well, go in and say..."

"Go in and talk..." Huang Tinghui coughed twice. He wanted to organize some words and then explain the whole matter to Uncle Erzhu and Aunt Erzhu.

This thatched house collapsed, so we have to build a new house no matter what.

Uncle Erzhu and the others need help from these.

We also need help from the folks in Huangjiacun.

"That's right. Dry yourself first. It won't be too late to talk about these things later!"

Uncle Erzhu didn't ask any questions when he saw this, and the four of them walked towards the inner room of the house.

At this time, it was not just Huang Tinghui's cousins ​​who were sitting in this house.

Uncle Bold's family was also sitting there.

In rural areas, especially in winter.

When there is no farm work, there is a lot of free time.

Some close relatives and friends will gather together to chat at this time.

In this dispatch, the entire family is often dispatched.

At present, Uncle Bold's family is gathered at Uncle Erzhu's family.

"Brother Hui!"

"Brother Hui!" Uncle Daring and his wife greeted Huang Tinghui.

"Brother Hui, hehe..."

Seeing Huang Tinghui coming, Huang Xiaozhu quickly moved to a seat and greeted Huang Tinghui warmly.

have to!

There is also this guy who can't keep his mouth shut and is unreliable.

Huang Xiaozhu's wife was an honest woman. After she said hello to Huang Tinghui and Wu Feilian, she lowered her head and lit the fire again.

Huang Tinghui found a chair and asked the little girl to sit on it.

After that, he sat next to the little girl.

The little girl was still drunk, so she tilted her head and leaned on Huang Tinghui's shoulder, closing her eyes slightly.

Huang Tinghui also grabbed a handful of the little girl's hair and heated it on the brazier.
To be continued...