The color penetrated through the cold air and penetrated into his frozen eyelids.

"Carry me back." Li Qingxian sniffed and said.

"Gu?"

Doraemon tilted his little head in confusion.

The bad guy is holding the eagle. Girl, what are you doing, robbing a man?

Nance handed the confused fat chicken and the oil lamp to Susha, bent down with his back to the girl, and said: "For the sake of you crying like a little cat, I will carry you this time, and I won't do it next time."

Li Qingxian hummed weakly and lay on his back.

The girl who usually pricks her hands like a little hedgehog has a rare docile and well-behaved side.

Susha held an owl with aggrieved face, held an oil lamp, and walked side by side with Nance with a sad face. Along the way, she said something like "Oh, I have changed my mind. I don't like my sister anymore, I like my sister."

Ah, Section Chief Adel" and "You only start in three years" to mock Nance.

Nance didn't bother to pay attention to her nonsense.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the whole world is cold and quiet.

Under the cover of snowy night, the roofs of every household in the town appear lower than during the day. It seems as if the entire town is quietly sinking into the bottomless abyss under the cover of night.

"Everything my hands touch feels very cold." When Susha spoke, her lips turned white from the cold.

Li Qingxian, who was lying on Nance's back, looked at her with red eyes: "The coldest weather in the past was more than 20 degrees below zero."

"Where's the snow?"

"The snow usually covers my calves, but if it rains heavily, it may bury most of me in it."

When they said this, they had already reached the town wall.

The road that had just been plowed during the day was now covered with a thick layer of snow. When I stepped on it, my feet sank directly to my knees, and the soles of my feet and toes were already frozen.

However, the girl's weak warm breath kept blowing behind Nance's ears, which made him feel that the pain on his legs and feet was worth it.

The small town surrounded by mountains was dyed blue by the night.

Except for the barking of dogs from time to time, there was no movement, and no one knew where the humans had fled.

In the yard of the Li family, some vegetables and a tall jujube tree were planted. The branches were covered with thick white snow, and the lower part of the trunk was tightly wrapped in snow. In order to keep out the snow, the eaves of the house stretched out very long.

As soon as Nance and the others walked under the eaves, the dog next door started barking.

In the quiet courtyard, the living room door was open, and bright light was revealed from inside.

Li Qingxian jumped down from behind Nance and ran towards the house with long steps, his long pink hair swaying.

"Mom, Mom, I'm hungry..."

This sound sounds very pleasant.

I don't know what she was thinking, or maybe she was just really hungry, after all, she hadn't eaten all day.

Steam was coming out of the iron kettle in the house. Mrs. Li bent over and took out the burned coals with a spatula. When she heard the shouting outside, she got up and ran away barefoot without even putting on her shoes.

Got out.

I had a great time eating this night's meal.
Chapter completed!