In the north, there will be a second one when there is heavy snow in winter.

Yu Qinghuan and his group had just walked back for less than a day. The originally clear sky was covered with clouds and the sky became darker and darker. They could vaguely identify the continuous mountains, but they could no longer distinguish the direction by sunrise and sunset.

Yang Qian advocated continuing to rush the road, and this heavy snow was nothing to him.

Yu Qinghuan rejected his proposal because she considered that Changsun Tao's body had not yet recovered, and if she was rushing on a heavy snowy day, it would likely lead to a recurrence of her old injuries. Then her efforts to regulate Changsun Tao's body would also be wasted.

So, the two had a big quarrel.

"Girl, as a woman, you must understand the Three Obediences and Four Virtues. Do you understand the Three Obediences? In short, it is obedience, obedience and blind obedience. The Four Virtues are that men cannot refute their words, men cannot interfere in their decisions, men say they want to leave, men can't keep them, men want to leave, and men can't keep them!"

"Isn't this a matter of no way to go? Do you know what a man's good morals are? That is, as a man, you can talk less nonsense, and you can't say less, and you can't say less, and you can talk nonsense, and you can keep talking like a woman!"

"You are unreasonable!!"

"You are rude!"

The two were quarreling and could not tell the difference for a while.

Finally, Yu Qinghuan made a stop gesture: "I won't talk to you about the world, we will have the most direct and effective way to show off."

Yang Qian spread his hands: "You said! I, a big man, don't want to compete with a little girl in a movie!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "We adopt the system of minority obeying the majority!"

She turned her head and asked Changsun Tao who had wrapped herself tightly: "Caocao, are you staying here with me or following him?"

Changsun Tao immediately expressed his loyalty: "Yan Yan is wherever he is."

Yu Qinghuan looked at Yang Qian arrogantly: "Did you hear me? Wherever I am, so we have to stay this time and wait until the heavy snow stops before walking out. Otherwise, if the heavy snow covers the mountain, we may be completely lost."

Yang Qian pulled the reins and looked dissatisfied: "If the evil wolf attacks, I don't care about you!"

Yu Qinghuan ignored him and held Changsun Tao's hand and walked towards the denser pine forest in the wind and snow. He wanted to temporarily build a small house to block the snow in the pine forest. When the snow stopped, he walked out of the mountain.

It would be impossible for Changsun Tao to ride a horse again with such heavy snow. Yang Qian followed behind with the reins.

The two people in front of them were struggling to walk in the wind and snow. The small girl was not as tall as a man's shoulders, but she held the man tightly. The man who was already stupid did not forget to feel sorry for his wife.

He hugged his little girl. Although he seemed to put all his strength on the girl, he did his best to protect the girl in his arms and prevent the girl from getting less wind and snow.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of sourness - what was wrong with him? He wanted to kidnap these two people to lead the way?

Just to see the young couple befriend each other and support each other?

Oh my God! Let’s spare him, a man without a wife!

After walking for a while in the wind and snow, Changsun Tao suddenly shouted in surprise: "Yan Yan, there is a house in that bamboo forest!"

They were standing on the hillside, and the mountains in front of them were surrounded by a large area of ​​flat ground, planted with bamboo forests. In the middle of the bamboo forest, a bamboo house stood quietly in the middle, as if it was invaded by wind and snow.

Yu Qinghuan was very surprised: "Caocao is so great. Maybe it's a house where hunters can rest. We don't have to snow now."

Changsun Tao was also very happy. He held Yu Qinghuan's hand tightly, for fear that Yu Qinghuan would fall, so the two of them walked quickly towards the bamboo forest.

Yang Qian spitted the straw rod in his mouth aside, looked at the hut and remained silent. He raised his feet and followed the two of them slowly.

In the bamboo forest, the howling mountain wind was much less, and scattered snow fell into the lapel, making people feel excited.

Yu Qinghuan took Changsun Tao's hand and walked towards the bamboo house. The bamboo house also had a front yard, surrounded by bamboo fences. There were two combined bamboo doors in front of them. The red lanterns hanging on both sides had been eroded by wind and rain.

Seeing that the room was deserted and there was no fireworks at all, Yu Qinghuan expected that no one would live there, so he reached out and pushed the door open.

"Slow down!" Changsun Tao quickly grabbed Yu Qinghuan's hand, and his voice trembled. He shook his head at Yu Qinghuan, indicating that he should not act rashly.

He didn't know why he did this, but he still had a vague feeling in his mind that he had been here.

This little house is not as ordinary as it seems?

But when did he come here?

He forgot.

Yu Qinghuan did not act rashly. Seeing Changsun Tao holding his head with a painful look on his face, he hugged Changsun Tao's waist and comforted softly: "Caocao, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Changsun Tao looked at Yu Qinghuan's face and was a little dazed. Finally, he smiled and shook his head: "Yan Yan, Caocao is fine, Caocao is fine."

At this time, Yang Qian led the horse over. He kicked open the bamboo door and walked in with his horse.

"Caocao, follow Yang Qian's footprints." Yu Qinghuan pulled Changsun Tao, and the two walked over with deep and shallow feet, and arrived in front of the wooden house safely.

The wooden house not only had stables but also fodder. Yang Qian tied the horse into the stables and added materials to the stables. Then he walked in front of Yu Qinghuan and the others and said, "There is no formation in the house, go in!"

Changsun Tao led Yu Qinghuan, walked to the door and found a wooden stick. He squatted down and wiped off the soil on Yu Qinghuan's shoes, wiped his own, and then said, "Yan Yan, let's go in."

Yang Qian rubbed the mud on his shoes to the door stool in depressed manner and walked in.

It seems that no one has lived here for a long time, but all the items are very complete.

Yu Qinghuan was afraid that Changsun Tao would freeze, so he used the fire sticks placed beside the stove to light some dead leaves, and then took out charcoal from the basket and put it on the fired dead leaves. Soon, the charcoal was dotted.

"It's on fire, it's on fire." Changsun Tao picked up the fire tube next to him and blew it at the charcoal for a while. The charcoal in the stove quickly caught.

Changsun Tao was not in a hurry to cook the fire. He pulled Yu Qinghuan to sit by the fire, and found a small iron pot, went outside to fill a pot of snow, put it next to the stove to cook, and kept comforting his mouth: "Don't worry, Yan Yan, you can drink warm hot water later."

Yu Qinghuan quickly pulled Changsun Tao, covered his cold hands, and said softly: "Stop busy, sit down and look at the fire, look at you, your hands are so cold red, be careful of frostbite."

Changsun Tao sat down obediently next to Yu Qinghuan, looking at Yu Qinghuan's eyes with two small sparks pounding.

Yang Qian sighed, "Miss Chu, you are lucky."

Yu Qinghuan took off Changsun Tao's cloak with cold air and put it aside. He nested into Changsun Tao's arms, held it tightly with him, and said to Yang Qian with a smile: "Because of him, I am the happiest woman in this world."

The small face and facial features are not beautiful, but they are dazzling enough and bright enough, as breathtaking as a phoenix flower. When her face smiles, it is as warm as a little sun, making people feel particularly heartwarming.

Yang Qian turned his face away, he had no reverie, he just thought that Miss Chu's smile was so beautiful.

Changsun Tao quickly held Yu Qinghuan's little face and shouted at Yang Qian like a wolfdog: "Don't look! Yan Yan is mine!"

"It's yours, it's yours." Yu Qinghuan hurriedly comforted him.

After a while, the water boiled and the nozzle sprayed out of the white air.

Changsun Tao reached out to a cup, poured the water from the iron kettle into the cup, rinsed the cup, and then poured another cup of water.

He held the water cup and put it to his mouth and blew it gently. It was not until the water became a temperature acceptable to people. He handed it to Yu Qinghuan: "Yan Yan drinks water and his body will warm up. Yan Yan will get sick if he is frozen. Huozhao doesn't want Yan Yan to get sick."

Yu Qinghuan pushed the water back: "Drink it first, otherwise Yan Yan wouldn't."
Chapter completed!