General Shi'an lit the fire, and Zhufeng woke up from the cold. His clothes were already wet, and he had only dried them half before going to bed. Now the cold wind blowing all night made his throat feel hairy.
If it continues to freeze, it will definitely be windy and cold tomorrow morning.
"It's too cold. It was so hot the past two days, and it's so cold tonight. This damn weather can change at any time." Zhufeng cursed thickly, sitting by the fire, rubbing his cold hands.
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The cold wind whimpered and whistled, and the flames jumped left and right, as if fighting against the cold wind.
Qingyu's face became a little heavy, "Winter is coming. If the cold wind blows tonight, the temperature will definitely drop sharply tomorrow." He said in his heart: God really doesn't like people to have it easy. Everyone will feel a little more comfortable.
To torture people.
Looking at the ripples on the river surface blown by the wind, Zhufeng broke his jar and said, "We might as well live here. There are fish in the river, and we can always catch one every day, so we won't starve to death."
Qingyu glanced at him and said in an educational tone like an elder, "When the river freezes in winter, you will know how naive those words were. It's cold here. It's so cold when it first comes. In another month it will only be so cold."
I'm afraid it's going to freeze and snow, and you'll have nothing to keep warm and no food, and you'll freeze to death."
Shi'an rubbed Qingyu's little head and couldn't help teasing her warmly: "Even if I become a child, I still love to worry so much."
Qingyu put her hands on her cheeks and said helplessly, "It's an old problem that can't be changed."
Zhufeng chuckled, "Yes, yes, what the head junior sister taught you is that senior brother didn't think well enough. Senior brother was just talking, how could he really live here, but..."
He frowned again: "It's not easy to survive the winter anywhere."
...
When we woke up the next morning, everyone felt that the temperature had suddenly become much colder. People who had fled the city had brought clothes with them, and everyone put on thick clothes one after another. It suddenly felt like summer was changing to winter.
He didn't sleep much in the middle of the night after Zhu Feng. He got up earlier than others in the morning. After his family and Zhao Qian's family got up, he had already cooked a pot of medicine.
When he was in Fu County, he found a drug store. Although the door of the store was locked, in line with the informal nature of a doctor's parents, he climbed over the wall and entered the house. Not only did he get the abortion pills that Tong needed, but he also
All the remaining medicinal materials have been removed.
Zhufeng boils medicine for wind and cold. It is best to prevent wind-chill in advance. Moreover, everyone’s clothes are thin and it is easy to catch cold, so this medicine for wind and cold is even more necessary.
The two families each had bark gnocchi for breakfast and drank medicine, and then Zhufeng and Zhao Qian went into the water to fish again. After the temperature dropped sharply, the river water became biting, and Zhufeng finally gave up his desire to rely on the river.
raw thoughts.
The good news is that once again, things get familiar again. This time, Zhao Qian and Zhao Qian cooperated tacitly and caught three fish in just two or three moments. Seeing that the rafts behind them had already passed by one after another, the two stopped and the two families began to pack up.
, and then continue on the way.
In the next few days, nothing unexpected happened, except that the temperature became colder day by day. Fortunately, Tong Shi had already sewn the clothes of the six children, and put on two layers of clothes, which could protect them from the wind and cold.
However, the three pieces of cloth were only enough to sew six children's clothes, but the four adults were still wearing single shirts. Qingyu then took out all the adult-style clothes in Xuannv Hall.
Wearing it underneath can still keep out the cold.
On the sixth day on the river, the raft could no longer hold up, so the two families docked and spent another half a day re-tying the raft. With this delay, they were completely separated from the rest of the group.
But they didn't care. There were always people falling behind along the way, and the large army no longer existed.
Shi'an and Hongtao made a fire while the adults were repairing the raft.
The fire quickly lit up. Qingyu put her two little feet on the fire. Perhaps they were numb from the cold, but she didn't feel any pain even if she got closer. Shi'an pulled her in and joked softly.
He said: "You want to roast your own feet, but you can't eat them. If you are so close, you will get burned."
Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, moved a little further away, and baked for a while, her feet gradually regained consciousness.
She looked at the straw sandals that had worn out several soles, and calculated how long the sandals would last. Suddenly, she groaned, pointed at her sandals, and said aggrievedly, "These shoes only have two days left."
The eldest son of the Zhao family rarely said a word, so he handed over his shoes: "Sister, how many days will my shoes last?"
Qingyu looked at her pair of straw sandals, which were even worse than her own shoes, and said with a smile, "You only have half a day to live."
"Ah..." The eldest child of the Zhao family felt sad. Didn't he have nothing to wear behind him?
Qingyu stared in a direction in the distance and murmured: "Don't panic, we will have shoes to wear soon."
Wen Ya was tying the wood. Qing Yu walked over and whispered a few words in his ear. Wen Ya was slightly startled in her eyes, but she didn't show any abnormality on her face. She stood up and said to Zhu Feng: "You guys do it first, I'll take the lead."
My daughter is going to pay her respects."
The corner of Qingyu's mouth twitched, and she burst into tears: Senior sister, can't you find a better excuse...
Hong Tao knew that they must have other things to do, so she hurriedly put on her shoes and wanted to follow them, but Wen Ya turned around and glared, "Why are you following them? You don't shit."
Qingyu froze, and under the watchful eyes of Zhufeng Shi'an and others, she let Wen Ya drag her away like a rag doll.
Hongtao sat down depressedly. After a while, she couldn't help but clarify to Shi'an: "I am also a normal person, and I also have to poop."
Shi'an:......
It gets dark early in the winter, and it gets dark at just one hour. Qingyu and Wenya walked in the dark for two-quarters of an hour and arrived in front of a village.
This place has passed the boundary of Guanyang County and entered the boundary of Chengyang County. The locust plague is mainly concentrated in Fu County and Linlin County of Guanyang County, so it is still safe here, but it only has a surplus of food for the time being. In the era of war and chaos, who can
I don’t know who will come first, tomorrow or death.
There was a crowd in the village, but nothing could be seen in the dark. Suddenly, a fierce roar came from the quiet night, and the whole village seemed to tremble.
Qingyu took out the Qiankun Bow from Xuannv Palace and handed it to Wen Ya, then she stood at a living door and waited.
Wen Ya held a bow and arrow, her steps were light and fast, and she quickly disappeared into the night.
The waiting time passed particularly long. Qingyu changed from station to seat and then to station again. After several rounds, he finally heard a huge scream and roar. After a while, the lights turned on in every house in the village. Qingyu
He stood up, patted Kuaisuma's butt, and headed towards the village.
Wen Ya stood at the entrance of the village, and the villagers also gathered around the entrance, holding oil lamps one by one. They were a little frightened, but mostly happy. After a stalemate like this for a while, I don’t know who took the lead. Suddenly the villagers knelt down and stood together.
Shout "heroine".
Wen Ya tried to persuade her several times, but the villagers didn't get up. She had no choice but to leave directly because she already had the things.
Qingyu came over at this time and shouted weakly: "Mom, my feet are cold."
Wen Ya glanced at her, and the hardness on her face softened immediately. Her little junior sister's pitiful appearance was really heartbreaking, "But my mother-in-law doesn't know how to knit straw sandals. Qingyu is good, she can endure it, she's numb from the cold."
It won’t be cold anymore.”
Qingyu couldn't help but roll her eyes: Sure enough, we can't expect the senior sister to cooperate well with this kind of thing.
The villagers became enthusiastic as soon as they saw the child. The old village chief came out, looked at Qingyu's red feet from the cold, and said with pity: "Oh, this baby's feet can't be frozen. Heroine, you have cleaned up the big bugs in our village."
, we should be grateful, I still have a pair of cloth shoes worn by my grandson at home, they should fit well, walk around, and sit in the house."
Qingyu said obediently and followed the old village chief.
Wen Ya thought for a moment, put the big insect on her shoulder, and followed.