Gao Qianqian eventually made a piece of clothes for Xiao Chuan. Of course, it was impossible to really like a fool's suggestion. How many thorns were there and how many holes it was cut.

Let's get through, please think about it, put on clothes for small piercing, one hole and a thorn, how long does it take? No one for a long time can do it.

Little thorns' clothes are more windy than little monkeys and mice, leather production. The purpose of leather is naturally to not be pierced by the spikes on it.

Like Mona Lisa in the veil, Lushan's true face was covered, and no one could see that this was a hedgehog.

This time it was the small thorn proud, in turn, dangling in front of the little monkeys and squirrels, and shaking, causing the little monkey and the little squirrels to envy and hate. They quarreled in front of Gao Qianqian.

Gao Qianqian was kind, and asked Luo Hui to find two broken leather clothes for them to make them.

Luo Hui's method is very simple. Grab the monkey with left hand, twist the mouse in the right hand, and directly throw out the warm bamboo building ... The two small home frozen outside, hurried back to the house, dare not ask for it again.

To say that the weather is getting colder now, a cold flow of North Guo, the temperature that was originally low enough, has dropped by 0 degrees.

Outside the bamboo tower, there is a small drizzle like hair. In this season, this kind of weather, this kind of drizzle under this temperature is precise, called freezing rain. Rain rain is a precursor of snow.

There will be frozen rain before, but when it is frozen, there will be snowflakes falling.

When frozen rain, it is colder than snow, and even more cold than snowfall. The old ladies and ladies in the village. Except for the end of the land, you will not go out.

Walking around the stove, watching TV, playing poker, playing chess or something ... To say this time, it is the most rare leisure time of these old farmers in this time.

The old ladies and old ladies in the village are hiding in the house to bake fire, but there are several exceptions to the elderly. Luo Lao, Xu Lao, Gao Ge, and the village elder Gao Zong. Now the four olds do not know if they are digging the winter bamboo shoots and dug, or they are addicted to each other or each other.

It is more powerful. Anyway, the fur and frozen rain anyway, they all waving their hoe in the bamboo forest.

In fact, this little rain point can hardly get in the bamboo forest, is there a dense bamboo leaf blocked? Moreover, the colder the sky, the more laborious it is, the hot and full of it.

Is it? Four old people, all of them took off their jackets, wearing the vests there ...

"..."

The frozen rain of the hair was for a full half -day, and the temperature was still declining. In the evening, the rain began to be mixed with a piece of fluffy snow.

"Brother Xiaohui, you see. It's snowing ..." Gao Qianqian and Luo Hui stood below the bamboo house. Gao Qianqian stretched out a white fibrous hand, and a small snowflower fell in her palm.

Gao Qianqian was so excited like a child, dancing and dancing.

The little monkeys and squirrels screamed under the house. The hoe jumped, only the little hedgehog shrinks in the bamboo building and dare not come out.

"Hehe. It's snowing ..." Luo Hui was also straightforward and experienced snow in the countryside. He was still for the first time.

Standing on this hill, looking at the heart of the lake, the smoke and rain. In the rainy and rainy rain, there are snowflakes that are mixed with light fluttering elves.

Snow films are getting bigger and bigger, more and more dense, gradually, the frozen rain is no longer, and the snow -like snow falls. Between the heavens and the earth, the smoke and rain are turned into a white man -the world of snowflakes.

Then, then

"It's heavy snow ..."

Gao Qianqian snuggled on Luo Hui's shoulders and looked at the sky, and felt extremely happy.

The little monkeys and the little squirrels held her enviously, and then the two little guys ran over. They had the same way of learning, leaning on Luo Hui's feet, and she pretended to be happy ... provoking Luo Huihehe

Gao Qianqian is endless.

"Cold outside the house, let's go back to the room." Luo Hui held Xiao Nizi's hand and felt a little cold. He quickly said, as for himself, although he still only wore two clothes, it was still cold.

"I really like the scene of snowing, and I really like to listen to the sound of snowflakes." Gao Qianqian looked up at Luo Hui with her eyes, "Brother Xiaohui, do you let people see it."

"Then look at it for a while, I will cook the hot soup later, you drink two more bowls." Luo Hui squeezed her face and felt warm, so she no longer asked her to enter the house.

The two stood under the alongs of the bamboo house, depending on each other, quietly, quietly listening to the sound of fluttering, the sound of the snowfall ... because the snowflakes fluttered, comfortable, it

There is no sound to produce ... but if you listen quietly, you still can't hear anything, but you will find that at this moment, the tranquility in front of your heart, unprecedented empty spirit, like snowflakes, the world of snow

Generally, there is no trace of impurities, and it is purely upright ...

"..."

The snowflakes are sprinkled on the ground, and they are melted by the stagnant water on the ground. Of course, it is not completely melted, but just soaked. Soon, put a layer of layer. The snow began to accumulate on the ground, a thin layer, gradually thickened ...

The night came completely, but the sky and the earth were still white.

After eating the heat, the fragrant dinner, Luo Hui and Gao Qianqian watched the snowflake world full of snowflakes outside the house. After simply washing, I went to bed.

The two embraced each other tightly in the quilt, warm, but there were no other actions. Gao Qianqian quickly entered the dreamland. Luo Hui, who had a dry mouth, began to be tortured again, and smiled bitterly.

At the beginning of counting sheep, when the mountains were almost becoming a prairie, I finally fell asleep.

The next day was still old.

Gao Qianqian opened the curtain and couldn't help but exclaim.

I do n’t know when the snowflakes have stopped fluttering. Looking at it, the earth, the earth, the mountains, the woods, the pastoral, the field, none of them are not white, none of the world of snowflakes ... Only Sword Horse Lake is still clear and still shocked.

It's just that the water fog on the lake is hot and hot, which is more and more rich, especially around the lake Xin Island, which is completely fog lock island, mysterious ...

The existence of Sword Horse Lake has another different kind of scenery in this world of snow.

Gao Qianqian hurriedly put on a thick down jacket and urged Luo Hui, who was still in the bed, "Xiaohui brother, get up, accompany the snowman to go."

"Snowman, then hurry up." Luo Hui was too hard last night, and his sleep was a bit insufficient. He wanted to rely on the heal again, but he heard the snowman and immediately became spiritual. A lazy donkey.

Roll, get up, have a set of clothes and pants, get up!

Pushing open the door of Zhulou, a cold air rushed to the face, and went straight to his neck. Gao Qianqian couldn't help but shivered and wrapped the scarf tightly.

"Xiao Qian, don't go to the snowman, it's too cold." Luo Hui saw her like this and persuaded.

"Hee hee, every time before snowing, we will pile up snowmen, not afraid." Gao Qianqian smiled and stepped out of the room.

"Xiaoqian, let's sit in the room for a while, I cook the porridge first." Luo Hui shouted.

"Pack the snowman, let's cook porridge again."

Gao Qianqian came to the snow. She was wearing a pair of pink boots with thick fluff and very warm. Her hand was wearing pink leather gloves, which was also thick hair and warm.

This made Luo Hui less worried.

The snow was very fierce last night. The thickness of the snow on the ground was 30, forty centimeters thick enough. The snow was very flat, and it looked like a large and thick quilt.

Feel……

Gao Qianqian stepped on it and made a creak sound. The snow suddenly appeared on the snow, which was very clear. This made her more excited.

It's a snowy snow ...

"Brother Xiaohui, go to the shovel, I want to pile the snowman."

Xiao Luozi quickly took two shovels, and began to pile the snowman together with Xiao Nizi in the middle of the flat ground. The snowman had no original shape, but it was piled up.

The people who pile the snowman are like this.

When the pile was piled up, the little monkey and the little hedgehog hedgehog woke up. The first two were originally afraid of cold and did not dare to contact the snow intimately, but they saw that the two people piled up with them.

Come over and jump, help it.

The little hedgehog was wrapped tightly with its leather coat, and she looked at the door and looked at it with envy, but she didn't dare to take a step out of the bamboo building. It was much more cold than the little monkey.

"Xiaoqian, don't shovel snow, so tired, you are responsible for the snow tightening, correction."

"Well, this happens to be my strength, and snow shovel is your strength."

Gao Qianqian laughed, and the two cooperated, and the two small animals also waved their claws on the snow pile and patted there. Soon the snowman piled up half of the high.

"Uncle Xiaohui, Aunt Xiaoqian, what are you doing ..."

Niuniu's voice passed from the bottom of the hill. Luo Hui Gao Qianqian looked at it and saw the little girl wrapped tightly. She was wearing a hat on her head, a rope woven neck on her neck, and a pair of inside on her feet.

The rain boots with hair, like a small hen, jumped into the mountain side ...

"Niuniu, we are in the snowman, you are coming ..." The excited Gao Qianqian responded to her.

"Snowman, it's fun, I'm here ..." The little girl sprinkled her legs and started running.

The lake is better, is it flat? When it is up to the hillside, it is really difficult. The little girl runs anxiously.

A few days ago, like a poor little monkey, rolled straight under the mountain ...

Luo Hui and Gao Qianqian were scared on the hills, and the little monkeys and squirrels jumped happily. What a wonderful performance ...

The little girl rolled directly from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, but because the snow was so thick, she was dressed thick again, and there was nothing at all.
Chapter completed!