At night, the light rain turned into rain and snow. Under the dim light, you can clearly see snowflakes falling from the sky, floating like catkins. Cheng Lixue reached out to catch some crystal snowflakes. The last heavy snow at the end of 2008 finally came.

However, as the saying goes, auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. The 2009 year that has faded in 2008 will definitely be a new and colorful year.

Looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky, Cheng Lixue remembered the incident of Lin Chuen returning in the morning.

This girl was very stubborn and had to return the money to her. It was obviously much easier to deal with Lin Chuen than to deal with her grandmother.

Cheng Lixue just threw the money on the ground and said that if he gave it to me, he would throw it into the river. She was so aggrieved that she picked it up honestly.

If it were her grandmother, no matter how Cheng Lixue did it, she would not bend down to pick up the money. At that time, he would be the one who lowered his head and picked it up.

In fact, the clothes Cheng Lixue bought in the town cost more than four hundred, and several down jackets were bought in famous brand stores, which cost more than one thousand yuan.

But Cheng Lixue obviously couldn't tell them about this price.

Fortunately, they don't know the real price of these clothes.

After all, in the mountains, a cotton jacket costs a few dozen yuan, is already considered expensive enough.

This is also the reason why there are only a few people in famous brand clothing stores in the town. In this era, there were too few people who could go into the store and spend hundreds of dollars to buy a piece of clothing in poor towns. Many of them had a monthly salary of only a few hundred yuan. Who would use a month's salary to buy a piece of clothing or two?

During festivals, it would be good to have a few new clothes to wear.

If someone is a little harder, like Lin Chuen, there is not even a decent new dress during the Chinese New Year.

Over the past year, especially the six months in Qingyang Town, Cheng Lixue has had a lot of insights into this town and this poor mountain village.

As the saying goes, art comes from life. His previous life was able to write the popular "Spring Breeze" from some personal experiences in his childhood. In this life, he was able to get full marks in the first monthly exam of No. 1 Middle School. He wrote the article "Those People in the Deep Mountains". I would like to thank you for your six months in Qingyang.

It has been half a year since "Spring Breeze" been finished. During this period, Cheng Lixue has already figured out what to write for the new book.

Cheng Lixue smiled and said that the title of the next book is "Stupid Girl".

After returning to the house and having supper with his parents, Cheng Lixue soaked his feet in hot water.

Taking off his clothes and lying in the quilt, Cheng Lixue felt the coldness of the quilt in the quilt without moving. After the quilt was gradually heated up, Cheng Lixue stretched out his legs and tucked the corners of the quilt. When the weather was too cold, if the corners of the quilt were not tightly tucked, the cold air would blow in.

Put on the headphones and listen to the nursery rhymes, Cheng Lixue gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, the world had become a vast white area.

Cheng Lixue walked out in a cotton coat and looked out from the terraced fields and could see the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan covered with heavy snow.

The mountains in the distance have become snow-capped mountains, and there is only one color between the world.

The river turns into ice and no longer makes the sound of gurgling water.

The whole world was almost frozen, and it slowed down at this moment.

This year, not only the north, but also the scenery of the northern country with thousands of miles of ice and snow.

The Jiangnan, full of poetry and painting, also had heavy snowfall.

It would be great if there was a camera at this time, the Mizuki Mountain at this moment was really beautiful.

I didn’t have to wait in front of the door for a while and I didn’t dare to stay any longer.

Because there was no cover on the terraces and it was a windward vent, the cold wind made him feel bad.

In addition, the heavy snowfall of the falling goose feathers is not long, and you only need to stand for another ten minutes, which will become the real Chengmen Lixue.

Cheng Lixue returned to the house, shook the snowflakes on his body, brushed his teeth and washed his face with hot water and cold water.

After dinner, the family lay on the bed and started playing with Landlord.

This has become the daily routine of these days. It is cold and it is snowing outside. Except when you are hungry and you need to eat, you basically spend it in bed.

Finally, it was New Year's Eve. On this day, it took a few days of snow to stop.

However, the weather became colder because the snow began to slowly melt after several days.

In the morning, Cheng Lixue pasted the couplets he bought from various doors at home, and then set off firecrackers when breakfast was ready.

It was six or seven o'clock when I was having breakfast, so the sound of firecrackers continued to ring in the mountains.

The smell of gunpowder was everywhere in the air.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is time to visit the grave.

In the morning, Cheng Lixue and Cheng Xiuyuan got up early.

"Lixue, Xiaoen's parents and grandfather Xiaoen's graves are all there. The mountains are full of snow and the road is not easy to walk. You go to your second grandma's house first and call Xiaoen together." Lin Yun said.

Cheng Lixue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand, mom."

Cheng Lixue opened the door in the yard and came to Lin Chuen's house.

"Great grandma." As soon as he walked into the door, he saw Lin Chuen's grandma walking out of the kitchen with a pot of hot water.

"Has Li Xue come?" Lin Chuen's grandmother smiled.

"Yes." Cheng Lixue nodded.

"Is there anything wrong?" she asked.

"Don't you have to visit the grave in the morning of the first grade of junior high school? The mountain is full of snow, and it is difficult for Xiaoen to leave alone. My mother asked me to come and call Xiaoen and ask her to go with us." Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

"Well, okay, you'll have to worry too much." Lin Chuen's grandmother smiled.

She was really thinking about this matter just now. When someone visits the grave, no one was not taken by the adults with the boys at home. But it was their family. It would be fine if there was no adult, but she had to let a little girl like Xiaoen go to the field to visit the graves of her relatives. Originally, there was no need for women to visit the graves, but there was nothing we could do!

"Xiao En, are you okay? Li Xue is here, you can go together. It's snowy roads on the mountain. You can go together, so you can take care of it on the road." Lin Chuen's grandmother said.

"Okay." Lin Chuen walked out of the house with paper and cannons.

Looking at the stacks of papers and plates of cannons in her hand, Cheng Lixue felt distressed.

In previous years, how hard would it be for her to go to the mountain to visit the grave alone with so many papers and cannons?

Over the years, she has been using so many papers and cannons alone to visit her parents’ graves. How painful does her heart hurt?

Senior Cheng Li breathed a sigh of relief. When he walked out of their door, Cheng Lixue brought all the paper and cannons in her hand.

"You..." Lin Chuen was about to say something.

"Don't talk." Cheng Lixue interrupted her.

"I feel very uncomfortable." Cheng Lixue said another sentence.

Lin Chuen had no idea where he got offended him, so he could only pursed his lips in grievance, and then followed him silently behind him.
Chapter completed!