After Qin Juexiang took over Xiao Changshou, he watched his elder sister disappear into the snow and turned around and returned to the inner room to cook the fire.

Sitting on the edge of the kang, you can feel Tang Gen's small thin eyes staring into his arms without turning their eyes. Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Why, I want to hug him," Tang Gen shook his head and said, "Look at this kid's blushing face, probably cold. Put it beside the brazier and let him roast it," Qin Juexiang looked at him squintedly and said, "Is that right? I see that he is so tight, it seems a bit hot," Tang Gen said, "Brother is right. As the saying goes, "If you want a child to be safe, three parts hunger and cold," It's not good to wrap it so tightly. It's better to take off him and go to the yard to have a blowout. This way, it's hard and solid. [Xian Mo: Three parts hunger and cold words are good words, but at this time, Tang Gen said it's either a good intention, or a child who studies medicine.

It is difficult to learn, but it is best to learn. It is said that it is difficult to learn. It is because children will get sick because they have enough vitality. Most of the serious illnesses are related to congenital, which is difficult to cure. It is said that it is easy to learn and learn. As long as it is not congenital deficiency, the factors that are injured after birth will be eliminated, and the child will recover quickly. By the way, everything is deteriorated now, and even children cannot be raised. The easiest way to raise a child is to keep it up, not be afraid of being frozen, which is the so-called three-part hunger and cold, covering thick clothes and sleeping hot quilts (not being unprotected), and children should not be hungry and pressing their heads (difficult diet), and playing should not let the child play (poor emotions), which are the three major reasons for making the child sick, and then they are prone to colds, allergic asthma, depression, anorexia, everything is coming up, ]”

Qin Juexiang said, "It's so hard and it's not bad," Tang Gen grabbed his double chin in a dull sense and said, "We really have no experience in serving the child. Hey, I have candy, you feed him two pills," Qin Juexiang said, "What kind of candy candy should I eat when I choke and get stuck, but it's not great. [Xian Mo: Two little guys say sluts, the more they say, the more terrifying it]" Tang Gen smiled and said, "How can I? My candy melts in my mouth, and there is not even a little sugar residue left. [Xian Mo: It's clear that you are talking about poison] "Qin Juexiang said, "It's enough that you don't have the light left. You forgot who my sister learned to boil candy when she was a child, [Xian Mo: The Qin family basically doesn't understand where the medical origin of Qin Ziyin comes from.

Doctor, why Yin'er understands this sentence, and this sentence shows that the root of the Tang Sect not only married a girl from the Qin family, but also a girl married her. This girl is Qin Ziyin's medical teacher (probably also learned poison). Combining what Juexiang said before and the situation of the Qin family, it is not difficult to infer who this Tang Sect girl is," Tang Gen laughed and said, "That's what happened many years ago. Can the Tang Sect always be like that?" Qin Juexiang curled his lips and said, "Okay, I don't care," and handed the child into his arms: "I'll see how my elder sister and the others are. You can tease him first," [Xianmo: First, clear the responsibility, Juexiang has no conscience at all,]

black.

This is the only color Qin Ziyin can see when he wakes up.

It is pure, depressing, cold and cold, and hard to believe that it is in the snow.

After a short period of time, she even felt blind.

The blood all over his body flowed to the top of his head, his face was so swollen that it hurt. His body was tightly sandwiched by snow and could not move at all.

"My husband, husband..."

She was facing Chang Sihao's chest, so she could make a sound. Chang Sihao didn't answer, but she could still feel his heartbeat.

The power of the avalanche is so powerful that it can destroy the century-old trees, and even stone castles can be razed to the ground. This is the power of nature. Human beings live in it, as small as a fallen leaf.

At that moment of crisis, my husband hugged himself in his arms and resisted all the coldness and collision.

It is very likely that ice and snow choked into his lungs, or that his head hit something, which would suffocate him.

“Mr.

Qin Ziyin began to rattle around with his head, and gradually knocked out a little space, so he could breathe a little, then he moved his body desperately and pushed his head up.

After Chang Sihao's jaw was hit by her several times, there was room around her head. As Qin Zi couldn't help but call, some water spurted out from his nostrils and woke up.

In the darkness, Qin Ziyin felt that he seemed to be trying to move his body, but gravity and snow pressed him to death.

Chang Sihao's right arm holding the sword was still lying downward, feeling like he was standing upside down in the void with a sword, and it seemed like he was hanging upside down into a pit and buried alive. He weakly summoned Qin Ziyin: "...I'm...in my waist...that's flank..."

Qin Ziyin agreed and tried to shrink his hands from the narrow space, touched the handle of the flank, carefully pulled it out to avoid cutting her husband, and then began to dig horizontally, shouting "Husband" while digging, allowing him to answer continuously.

At first, just a little bit, gradually, the space for movement of the arms increased, and a round hole like a Buddha cave was dug out. Her buttocks were sinking, and her body slid down. She curled up the pupa in the round hole, becoming a top and bottom of her head. Although it was only a narrow place, it was enough to regain her sitting posture. Chang Sihao's answer became slower and weaker. She tried hard to speed up, continued to dig above her head, digging out enough space to assist Chang Sihao to put down her feet, straddle her legs, and then grabbed his waist, shook left and right for more than ten times, thrust her waist, pulled upwards, and pulled his upper body out of the snow like pulling a carrot.

Qin Ziyin knew that he could not feel the time when he was digging. Chang Sihao's upper body was quite skilled in the snow. She inserted her flank aside, reached out to touch her in the dark, and called out: "Honey, my husband, how do you feel?" After a while, a voice "I'm fine," came from the depths of his body, and the voice was faint, as if he was absent-minded.

Qin Ziyin leaned against his back, feeling like she was leaning on a piece of ice, touching down her shoulders, and touching another piece of ice under her sleeve. She realized that it was his hand, as if it was frozen on the sword. At the same time, the coldness continued to invade her. She knew that she could not stop, so she quickly pulled up the flank and dug the space on the right side of her body.

"Cha, Cha, Cha," Bingxue was as sharp as the gap between the flanks. It felt like it was a confrontation when it was digging. "Happy, Hunter," Qin Ziyin shouted while digging. The back of his hand hurt like a knife cut, but what made people even more painful was that Chang Sihao's answer was no longer.

In such a place, the temperature is low and the air is thin, and losing consciousness will be fatal. She plucked the snow that had been dug down and tried to lie flat. She used her hands to breathe, but her hands were almost unconscious. She hurriedly pressed her face to the side. A faint sound of wind blew in her ears, causing her to raise a glimmer of hope. She took a breath, held it in her lungs, warmed it, and then crossed into Chang Sihao's mouth, crossing more than twenty mouths in a row, and the effect seemed to be small. She pressed her face against his face, feeling that he was gradually getting cold. This feeling was desperate.

Chang Sihao thought he was blinking but couldn't see anything. He had a feeling that he was floating somewhere, and the place was not cold at all. On the contrary, he felt dry and hot.

It's light up, it's light up.

He ran forward.

A piece of yellow sand spreads in front of me.

Ah, isn’t this our city? The soldiers and civilians are carrying large pots, cooking meat, eating, and laughing.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Xu Laojun stood in front of the crowd and looked at himself.

"Baby, you're scared," Xu Laojun came up and slapped himself.

Everyone suddenly laughed, revealing rows of uneven teeth.

"We are all here, why don't you come?"

They waved to themselves.

Why did I go? Am I dead?

In front of me, a young girl appeared, with a big head and big eyes due to her thinness.

The little flower is the little flower...

She walked over lightly, stretching out her little hand with a smile.

,,Brother, brother, brother has walked too far, wait for the little flower...

Sorry, come on, hold my brother's hand.

,, well,...Brother, let's die together.

What, why.

,, Isn’t it okay for my brother to accompany Xiaohua to find her mother?

Fool, we must live well.

,, yes, why?

Because... because we are alive... as long as people live, they should live, right?

,,But, it's so hungry to live, brother, it's so hungry to...

Xiaohua, don’t cry, don’t cry, brother is going to find you something to eat, ah, look, meat buns, take a bite, take a bite, it’s so juicy, so fragrant...

Chang Sihao swallowed a mouthful of soup and suddenly felt his whole body was icy.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and the surroundings were dark, and he could only hear a slightly rapid breath.

Is it a snow cave? Are you still in the snow cave?

But, there are meat buns in my mouth...

He tried to take a bite, and someone in the darkness said "ah", but the voice was filled with joy: "Honey, you are awake,... don't bite, eat quickly, continue to eat,"

Chang Sihao felt her head was wrapped around her, and her face was warm.

Gudu, Gudu...Mom, Mom...

Tears flowed down from the corner of my eyes, [Xian Mo: The so-called "Wife does not come without a wife, husband does not come without a husband", Guan Yilan, Ying Hongying, mother and son are like husband and wife; Xiao Chang, Yiner, husband and wife are like mother and son, the former "should be managed", the latter "love is long", "when the love is deep," it is known that long-lasting love is not a good thing, "Yinghong dances brightly and knows that spring is over", it is hard to complete the love, "I cry when the good dream is over", it is known that someone cries again,]

Qin Jue sounded out and walked up the mountain road. After a few steps, he heard a long hiss in the valley. After a moment of shock, a cool and powerful air current rushed down. He hurriedly retreated and observed. Under the impact of the air current, the misty mist spread wide open. The top of Sigu Niang Mountain was clearly visible under the moonlight. It turned out that the part of the southern slope covered by an ice cap had already exposed black edges and corners, and white smoke rolled. It was obvious that the ice and snow were peeling down and falling, but it looked like it was shooting up from the bottom, like a mist-shaped fountain that was constantly lowering its height.

His position is equivalent to the part on the shoulder of the "Fourth Girl" slightly above the shoulder. After the avalanche, it slips from the middle to the downward and westward directions. It looks like the fourth girl is combed with her head slightly tilted, so he can see everything clearly, and is shocked, but there is no danger.

Tang Gen was holding a pill and was about to feed the child. When he heard the sound outside, he was slightly stunned and hurried out to watch. Seeing Qin Juexiang standing still in the face of snow and shouting, "What's wrong?" Qin Juexiang said, "It's an avalanche." Tang Gen chased after him, and along the sound of waves, he saw a white wave sinking under the snow smoke, moving down the mountain, with the strength increasing, and the speed continued to rise. Countless ancient pines and cypresses were rooted like grass, rolling away with ice rocks, flowing straight into the valley.

Tang Gen picked up his shoulder and said, "This is not an avalanche. At best, it's a small landslide. Unfortunately, it's not spring now. The inside of the spring snow cap melts, and it collapses on all sides. That looks spectacular..." Suddenly, his eyes straightened and he said, "All old, all of us are old, and the tent is stuck under the valley there." As he stamped his feet, he suddenly felt happy in his heart: "Will Xiao Jinshiyue and the others go down the mountain..." He looked back and felt disappointed. The mountain road was facing east and winding far, but he was afraid that they were on the road now and might not be at the bottom of the valley yet.

Qin Juexiang said, "You stay here, I'll go find my elder sister," and said, "and he ran up and down the mountain to rush [Xianmo: Brothers in battle, sisters are sisters after all].

"No one can survive in an avalanche, what else can I see?" Tang Gen shouted, and saw Qin Juexiang ignore him, and then he showed a "no need to listen" expression [Xian Mo: Because he hated Xiao Jinshiyue, he didn't like Qin Ziyin who "brings a child for Xiao". Back in the temple, he looked at Xiao Changshou on the kang, smiled, picked up the child with a thin rope tied in a cradle, and walked out. After the temple, there was a thin mountain road. He went up the mountain road and walked out for a while, broke through a crack in the mountain, and came to a corner of the cliff. Looking at the vast snow and the lush forest under the cliff, he leaned back and his arms passed by in a javelin. The cradle was throwing the cradle behind him, "Little Baby Lamb," he raised his front feet high and said in his mouth: "Go," he gave his waist a force and swung forward suddenly.

The cradle broke through the air and went straight into the night. [Xian Mo: I don’t want to get blood on my hands, throw it out and fall to death. If I don’t fall to death, I will freeze to death. Tang Gen’s hands are cruel, and it’s really not inferior to Cheng Lian’an]

Chang Sihao felt his mind become clearer, but his face turned cold against Qin Ziyin's side.

"Ying'er, Yin'er,"

"Well..." Qin Ziyin responded in a daze. Chang Sihao felt his fingers move, so he hurriedly covered her arms for her and shook her, "Wake up, can't sleep, we can escape from here, it's certainly OK," in the dark, Qin Ziyin agreed with a humming agreement, Chang Sihao shouted, "Mom, Mom," Qin Ziyin was shocked and touched, "Shou'er, Shou'er..." He also regained consciousness, [Xianmo: Motherhood,]

The two encouraged each other, patted and rubbed each other's bodies, pulled some clothes to wrap their hands, cheered up, and began to dig snow. The cold caused their heat to quickly lose, their physical energy dropped to the extreme, and their movements were stiff and weak. The snow that usually seemed to be able to be played with was somehow thick and dense with iron walls.

The snow dug out pieces and dug out layers and layers, as if endless. Chang Sihao knew that digging side by side was too wasteful of physical energy. It only took a human-sized hole to escape. Now the snow is not thick, so we must prepare for a long-term struggle. He asked Qin Ziyin to retreat behind him, and the two of them dig alternately. In order to avoid the resting person falling into a coma and to reduce the loss of energy, the person in front of him would snort in a nasal tone every second, and the person behind would respond with a "Yeah," and if there was no answer, he would turn around and come back to rescue immediately.

I don’t know how long it took, and the light penetrated with a "Kao Shun", and Chang Sihao was very excited: "Ying'er, we've dug through it." He digged hard, and soon took out a hole, climbed up, turned around, and reached out to pull Qin Ziyin out.

The two of them sat on the snow and gasped. Looking at the snow valley where the trees were crooked like hell, they all felt like a different world. [Xian Mo: Oh, this plot is not enough for martial arts. Orthodox martial arts should be digging into a paradise, and then a monkey jumped over, with a book sewn in his belly, which read: This is a martial arts secret, practice,] Suddenly, someone from the high place behind him kept shouting: "Brother, sister," Looking back, there was no one, but on the mountain road broken by the ice and snow, ice cubes were flying down from time to time, Chang Sihao shouted: "Juei Xiang, we are here,"

Qin Juexiang was digging in the snow along the road, and had already dug a hole. He was stunned to hear someone outside, and hurriedly exiting the hole and searching down. He saw Chang Sihao and his elder sister sitting on a snowy slope [Xianmo: Write Snow Bright, with a moonlight on the side]. He was so happy that he shouted: "You are fine," he hurriedly ran down.

Chang Sihao said, "When the snow fell, I suddenly thought of a way to get rid of the wind and sand in the camel's belly [Xianmo: Universal for dry and snow]. Dig a hole and don't want to really hide. Fortunately, our position is high, the impact force is not strong enough, and the amount of snow is small, otherwise I am afraid I will be doomed," Qin Juexiang said, "It's frozen under the snow in winter. If it's spring, it's going to be shaken off here, I'm afraid I'll find you in the valley," Qin Ziyin suddenly asked, "You're out, where's the child," Qin Juexiang was stunned for a moment: "Oh, leave it to Tang Gen," Chang Sihao turned his head and looked around: "Brother is still in the snow," he started to search, but was suddenly pulled by Qin Ziyin.

Under this pull, Chang Sihao's head rushing out slightly like a bucket, tears rushed into his eyes, Qin Ziyin shook his head miserably: "It's useless,...you know," Chang Sihao also understood that Chen Sheng had no physiology, but he just didn't want to accept it. He froze and looked back at the back of his wife's hand wrapped in cloth strips. On it, the blood had turned into ice, like a red gem, crystal clear and transparent. Qin Ziyin was shaking slightly, and his body was wet and ice. At this moment, he was just trying to get angry, not completely taking off.

Leaving danger, he nodded and said, "That's right, go quickly, you are very weak, let's go back to the temple to roast the fire." Qin Juexiang asked Ming Ming that the fourth aunt had died before the avalanche. Although she was sad, she had no idea of ​​digging again. She even felt that before she set off, she didn't seem to want to come back. It seemed that at that time, she had already said goodbye to herself. The three of them returned to the temple and saw Tang Gen lying on the kang. Qin Ziyin couldn't see the child, so he quickly woke him up and asked, "Where is Shou'er,"

Tang Gen slept peacefully and was suddenly woken up. When she saw Qin Ziyin, she was startled. When she heard her ask the child, she was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
Chapter completed!