After the new year, according to the custom here, starting from the first day of the new year, every household carries things around to visit relatives and visit them for the New Year.
Xiao Yu's family came to Zhao Qinglan's house to pay New Year's greetings on the second day of the Lunar New Year. When Aunt Zhou arrived with her two children, Zhao Qinglan was sitting on the sofa reading a book.
Zhou Jinrou: "Sister Lin, happy New Year, brother."
Xiao Yu and Xiao Bei obediently wish you a happy New Year.
"Happy New Year to my uncle, Happy New Year to my aunt, and I wish you good luck!"
"Uncle, auntie, Happy New Year, may you make a fortune."
"Here we come, Happy New Year, come in quickly, Xiaoyu and Xiaobei are both cold and cool, here to give you red envelopes."
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother took the red envelopes prepared in advance and handed them to the Xiao Yu brothers.
"Thank you, aunt, thank you, uncle..."
Seeing them coming, Zhao Qinglan stood up and said hello.
"Aunt Zhou, you are here."
Zhou Jinrou took out the red envelope and handed it to Zhao Qinglan.
"Happy New Year Lanlan."
"Well, Happy New Year."
Accepting the red envelope, Zhao Qinglan nodded slightly. She didn't talk much, and she was usually very stern when viewed by others. Since she was a child, she has shown a maturity that is inconsistent with her age, so people who are familiar with her know that she has such a personality.
Seeing Xiao Yu, Zhao Qinglan asked lightly: "Is it cold?"
Xiao Yu stretched out her hand.
"It's so cold."
Xiao Bei, who was standing aside, shivered and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "Brother, you are so shameless. You said you weren't cold before."
One look killed him, it was dawn, and it was time for my brother to take care of himself.
Xiaobei: "..."
"It's so cold>_<."
I feel no more love.
"Come here." Zhao Qinglan pulled Xiao Yu and sat on the sofa, reached out and threw a charged hand warmer into his arms. After that, he sat quietly and took a book and continued reading, with a don't disturb look on his face.
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"Zhao Qingyuan, Zhao Qingyuan..."
Not far away, Father Zhao was calling his son, but no one answered after several calls.
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and said calmly: "Brother followed Wang Xiaoming and the others to the mountain."
Father Zhao, who was calling someone, frowned and subconsciously glanced outside. Although it had stopped snowing in the past two days, the temperature was too low and the snow on the ground had not yet melted, so it was completely white outside.
"It's snowing, let's go have fun again."
Glancing at Father Zhao, Zhao Qinglan asked lightly: "Is something wrong? Do you need help?"
Father Zhao: "Kill the sheep. Didn't your brother buy a sheep and say he would have it grilled later?"
"Wow, kill the sheep, uncle, I'm here to help you." When Xiao Yu heard that the sheep was going to be killed, Xiao Yu became more energetic, rubbed his hands and went to help.
It's also good to exercise your courage.
Zhao Qinglan did not follow him and continued to sit on the sofa reading a book. Just as he was turning a page with his fingers, he saw someone hurried in.
"Something happened, Uncle Zhao. Zhao Qingyuan fell from the cliff at Liangshangkou."
Hearing Liang Shangkou, Zhao Qinglan instantly knew where he was.
Her brother fell off the cliff.
After hearing the news, Zhao Qinglan's expression changed, and she was in front of the person in an instant. She grabbed his collar.
"Specific location."
"There are two pine trees there."
Damn it.
Letting go of his hand, Zhao Qinglan teleported out immediately, flying onto the courtyard wall, and his light figure quickly disappeared. In the air, only afterimages were seen filtering through, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.
"Quick, call the people in the village and we'll go find someone as soon as possible."
"It's not good to go anywhere. Go to Liangshangkou. Something happens now. What should I do? Husband, what should I do?"
"son……"
After learning that their son had fallen off the cliff, Zhao Jun and his wife were extremely anxious and their eyes were red.
The cliffs at Liangshangkou are so high that I really don’t dare think about my son falling from there.
"Yes, call the police, let's call the police first..."
After calling the police, Zhao Qinglan's parents immediately headed up the mountain, while Xiao Yu's mother followed Zhao Qinglan's grandparents from door to door, calling for people. One more person would help more.
The other side.
Zhao Qinglan went up the mountain as quickly as possible and came to the place where her brother Zhao Qingyuan fell. On the cliff, there were pressed snow and dead grass.
This is where he probably fell.
"elder brother."
She shouted down, but no one responded. She used her inner strength to make this sound, and even though it was far away, anyone who was awake could hear it.
Clench your fists.
It'll be okay.
Definitely not.
Without any time to think, Zhao Qinglan jumped up and jumped directly from the place where Zhao Qingyuan fell. Some distance down, she grabbed the snow-covered tree trunk and looked down. This place allowed her to borrow strength.
There are many places. With her martial arts skills, there is no problem in getting there. Of course, there are still dangers.
After all, she was only a human being, and no matter how good her martial arts skills were, she was only a body of flesh and blood. She continued to use strength to move downwards, and stepped on a dry tree trunk midway. Her body fell, her clothes were torn by rocks, and her back was also scratched.
Zhao Qinglan didn't pay much attention to the injury. After seeing the man hanging on the tree halfway up the tree, he immediately flew to his side.
"elder brother……"
No one responded.
Zhao Qinglan knelt down, stretched out his hand to check, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, everyone is fine."
In his case, he probably couldn't react and became dizzy when he fell.
He stretched out his hand to pick her up, put her on his shoulders, jumped up, and used her strength to step on the tree trunk. Whoosh, soon she was above the top of the beam and landed steadily on the snow.
When Zhao Qinglan was carrying her brother back, she met Zhao's father and others who were rushing over on the road.
see them.
Zhao Qinglan stopped and walked over.
"How are you, your brother?"
"Brother is fine, he just hit his head and fainted. Let's take him to the hospital first!"
"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, ancestors bless you, ancestors bless you." Just thinking about it is dangerous. Falling from such a high place, it's okay, but it's not just the ancestors' blessing.
This Chinese New Year event really scared them to death, but luckily they were not in danger. Thinking of this, the couple burst into tears.
Just when I was happy that my son was okay, I saw that some of the clothes on my daughter's back were torn, and not only that, there was blood on the clothes.
When they saw their daughter injured, the couple panicked.
"Blood, carry these..."
"Why are you injured like this? Put your brother down quickly. Wife, you carry Lanlan on your back, and I carry my son. We need to go down the mountain quickly and take him to the hospital."
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
Seeing how anxious his parents were, Zhao Qinglan waved his hand, "No, it's just a little skin injury."
"It's a skin injury. It's so serious. You've been trying to be strong since you were a child. You're our daughter. You're injured. It hurts more than cutting my flesh."
As she was talking, Zhao Qinglan saw her mother crying.
Zhao Qinglan: "It's really okay."
Father Zhao reached out and took his son, carrying him on his back.
"Go down the mountain first."
"good."
When they returned, Zhao Qinglan and the others met people from the village who came to rescue them.