With the official start of San San, Zhao Chen's life has become more busy.
Every day is home, school, and trainer association three places to run back and forth, but this day is not difficult to accompany the naughty panda and pot pots.
And in this busy day, the Mid -Autumn Festival is here. Jiangcheng High School has deliberately put a day off for this purpose. In addition to two days on the weekend, a total of three days were released.
It is learned from Zhao Jin's mouth that this Mid -Autumn Festival Zhao Da Zhao Ma was going to bring two people back to his hometown.
In this regard, Zhao Chen did not have any opinions. His hometown only left a grandma, and the festival of the Mid -Autumn Festival, leaving her an old man to live in the village.
So early in the morning, after buying moon cakes and a lot of vegetables and meat, I drove away from the city.
Grandma Zhao lived in the countryside near Jiangzhou. On weekdays, Dad Zhao asked her to come to the city countless times to live with herself, but she was rejected by Grandma Zhao with a strange reason.
What to say, "The cats at home are inseparable from her", "The vegetable field at the door needs people care".
But everyone understands that grandma just didn't want to leave the village that lived for a lifetime.
Zhaojia Village was against the mountains, and the road to the mountains was winding and tortuous. Dad Zhao spent two and a half hours before he came to the village.
"So cold ..."
Zhao Jin pushed the door and couldn't help but snore.
Although the recent weather is cold, the temperature in this mountain is obviously abnormal.
Zhao Chen got out of the car, and suddenly felt coldly, and he frowned, looking at the plants and trees around him, all of which were frozen because the temperature was frozen.
"Come on the house, the mountains in the mountains are very cold these days!" Grandma Zhao hurried out of the house and greeted everyone into the house.
As soon as I entered the house, there was a warm rush, and there was a stove in the house. There was a flame in the stove that the flames were burning, and the whole house was very warm.
"Upper 上, warm up, Xiaochen, are you going to take the college entrance examination right away?" Grandma Zhao patted the puppet aside, showing a kind smile.
"Yes, grandma, I'm now a trainer!" Zhao Chen nodded, took out the elves, put the pot and naughty panda out.
When Grandma Zhao saw these two little guys, she suddenly liked it. She murmured with the head of the naughty panda: "If the old man is still there, it will probably be happy ..."
"Mom, do you buy moon cakes at home?" Dad Zhao turned the cabinet and deliberately transferred the topic.
"It's ready for a long time!" Grandma Zhao got up from the cymbal, walked to a big box, and took out a few pieces of five kernel moon cakes wrapped out of oil paper like a baby.
"Well, Xiao Jin, Xiao Chen!" Said, Grandma Zhao handed the moon cake to the two.
Because they were their own grandma, Zhao Chen and Zhao Jin were not polite, they well received the moon cakes and ate it.
It took me a lot of time on the way to come. Now it is noon. Mother Zhao and Dad Zhao accompany Grandma to the kitchen Zhang Luo in the front house to get lunch.
Zhao Chen and Zhao Jin stayed in the room to bake fire. Beside the stove, the old cat raised by Grandma Zhao was snoring lazily.
"Brother, the temperature here is only ten degrees!" Zhao Jin looked at the mobile phone and exclaimed.
"Impossible? It's just autumn ..." Zhao Chen was puzzled. He saw that the temperature in the city had reached twenty -five degrees before.
"Stubborn!"
The naughty panda on the side suddenly screamed, it and the pot picked up by the window, and looked outside with wide eyes.
Zhao Chen turned his head and saw that the sky outside the window suddenly became gloomy, and a white snowflake fell from the air.
It's snowing.
Zhao Chen was a little stunned. He pulled out a grandma's cotton jacket from the closet, put it on the room and came to the yard.
The naughty panda and the pot followed, but as soon as they came outside, they were frozen.
Zhao Chen looked at the two little guys helplessly, reached out to pick them up, and stood in his arms.
"Stubborn!"
Naughty pandas and pots were in their heads, watching the snowflakes in the sky curiously.
Zhao Chen took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the class:
"Is it snowing in the city?"
Soon, someone responded.
Bai Jie: No! On a sunny day, I am lying in the air -conditioned house and blowing the air conditioner!
Yan Lili: +1, I am eating watermelon. In just a few months, it is impossible to snow?
However, when Zhao Chen filmed a video and sent it to the group, they were silent, and then shocked:
Fuck! Isn't possible? Are you a video recorded last year?
In desperation, Zhao Chen filmed himself expressionlessly, and they believed it.
Bai Jie: It may be a heavy snow caused by floating bubbles!
The most likely that the elves that can change the weather are floating bubbles.
This kind of elf is usually raised in the Meteorological Institute. As a tool for manual rainfall, artificial snowfall tools are used.
However, such a large -scale snow cannot be floating bubbles at all.
Zhao Chen didn't think much, just as the weather in the mountains is abnormal!
After watching the snow outside for a while, he returned to the house and climbed up. Out of boring, he took Zhao Jin to fight the pesticide of the king. Although Zhao Jin was a girl, his strength was much stronger than Deng Jian.
Because this time I did n’t bring a tablet, the naughty panda could not visit the B station, I could only watch Zhao Chen play the king ’s pesticide.
After a few times, the lunch was ready.
At this time, the snow was not stopped, but it became bigger and bigger. This made Zhao Chen a little worried about the heavy snow sealing the mountain. He couldn't go back to class on time.
Because it is Mid -Autumn Festival, today's lunch is extremely rich, braised elbow, sweet and sour fish, winter melon pork rib soup, chicks stew mushrooms, etc., Zhao Chen and Zhao Jin eat the mouth full of oil flowers.
After eating, Mother Zhao and Zhao Da Zhao were sitting in the church and chatting home. Zhao Chen felt that the house was a bit stuffy, so she came out to stroll around.
The snowflakes falling on the sky dyed the entire village into a silver wrap, and the forests in the distance put on a layer of white coat.
The snow is loud, and a rustle will make a rustle.
Zhao Chen watched the silent village with emotion. The village that was once prosperous now has only a few scattered houses, and it looks full of loneliness.
"Stubborn ~" Because I haven't seen snow, the naughty panda stretches out of the small claws, grabbed the falling snowflake, and looked at the palm of my hand curiously.
"That's sweet, you can lick a bite." Zhao Chen said to it seriously.
The naughty panda tried to lick, but found that there was no taste at all, and instantly reacted to being deceived.
At this time, a few figures hurriedly ran on the distant snow.
Zhao Chen narrowed his eyes and turned his head towards there. He saw a few snow boy and the small mountain pig head running out of the mountain.
In subconscious, he raised his head, saw a few helicopter flying over, landing in the mountains in the distance.