The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

The atmosphere of the Wan family is dignified.

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, even when they were indoors, they needed to seal the doors and windows tightly.

As long as Wen Xiaomei was distracted and thought about other things, she would get hit on the head, and Wan's father supervised with a rolled newspaper.

Prevent them from thinking that they will risk going outside.

Once he finds that there is a sign, he will give them one by one as a warning.

Zhou Ziyi hummed and groaned to help press the corner of his back, and when he saw Miss Wen being beaten, he laughed cheerfully: "Miss sister was beaten!"

"If you are disobedient, you should be beaten!" Dad Wan said fiercely to him.

Zhou Ziyi giggled with laughter.

Under his influence, his younger brother also clucked and screamed, and the wind and snow fell wantonly outside the house, and the wind was even more rampant, whistling one after another.

There was laughter in the house.

Father Wan was helpless.

Just teach him some simple verses and let him read them.

Zhou Ziyi is also eager to learn.

They will cooperate.

Read it sentence by sentence.

Wen Xiaomei and the others went from gloomy sky to gloomy sky for a whole day, randomly ordering dumplings and making do with it.

The baby who still needed milk began to cry for his mother, and Wan's mother could only find time to coax him.

Zhou Ziyi followed Miss Wen and the others, lying at the door and looking out the window, he asked in a low voice, "Sister, will the snow melt?"

Miss Wen didn't know.

But Shen Jiaomei said: "It will definitely melt, but it's just snow, as long as the sun is out, it will melt."

"What about the sun?"

Shen Jiaomei didn't know either.

If only the sun could come out.

They wouldn't be forcibly controlled inside the house, and Dad Wan didn't know how many phone calls he made outside.

You know, it costs about two cents to make a phone call, and he calls one after another just to be sure.

Students are asked.

Some also asked colleagues.

Naturally, I also asked my friends.

Some people tried to ask Huo Mao, but they didn't ask their son Wan Shuting and Wan Fujun and his wife.

Miss Wen wanted to ask.

He was held back by Shen Yingnan.

Shen Yingnan guessed what she was thinking, and said to her: "He is worried that he will hear bad news."

As a father, how could he really not care about his son at all.

In order to save firewood.

The three of them moved into the small room next to Wan's father and Wan's mother, and the kang beds on both sides were connected.

Not only can save firewood.

You can also rush over to have a look before you hear the movement.

Shen Jiaomei lay down and muttered in a low voice: "That quilt is not warm at all... The cotton wool makes my hands hurt..."

The same goes for Miss Wen.

It is possible for her to lie down for a day, but after doing this kind of work for a day, she is almost in a hurry.

Just to be able to dress warmly.

But the quilt should have seen countless winters and become heavy, but not too warm.

Wan's father wanted to try playing cotton.

But it doesn't work.

They can only barely sew one by one, just to temporarily shelter from the cold of the wind and snow.

The three of them fell into a deep sleep.

The next day they still woke up in the gloomy dawn, and they still continued to help.

In this way, the blizzard lasted for three days.

Finally saw the sun come and go.

Dad Wan sent out all the clothes he made early in the morning. When he left, he locked up several bicycles and locked the door of the room.

Put an end to Miss Wen and the three of them looking for opportunities to sneak out.

The three of them watched eagerly as the door locked with a bang.

They took the tools and started clearing the snow.

Especially on the eaves.

Qingxue's job was a big job for Wen Xiaomei, who was so delicate, so she looked for it in the mall.

I want to find some props that can reduce the burden and work quickly and effectively, but I can't find anything after searching for a long time.

She was also directly bumped into the snowdrift by Shen Jiaomei, she exclaimed and hurriedly got up, pushing Shen Jiaomei instead.

Shen Yingnan: "..."

She got a shovel and threw it directly at them: "Is it cold!"

Wan's mother heard the movement in the house, ran out to have a look, and saw that they were particularly rowdy, looking at the smiles on their faces, she said.

Zhou Ziyi said in a milky voice, "Three childish ghosts!"

"Aren't we Ziyi childish?" Mama Wan picked him up in surprise and asked with a smile.

Zhou Ziyi shook his head: "I don't!"

In such short laughter and laughter.

A phone call came with bad news.

The call was answered by Wen Xiaomei, who was holding the hand warmer that had just been filled with hot water in her other hand.

Hearing Xiang Zhe's voice, she was a little surprised: "Is there any news from Brother Huo?"

"Sister-in-law...brother came back two days ago despite the wind and snow. He was supporting at the front...a landslide occurred."

Wen Xiaomei's smile froze on her face.

She only felt that her hands and feet were cold, and an alarm sounded in her mind, which was very loud.

She seemed to hear something suddenly.

"It's all your fault, why don't you run faster! You won't listen to me if I ask you to fix it!"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with him. It's all my fault. Let's go first, regardless of him..."

The voice is very clear.

In a trance, Miss Wen could see that Huo Mao was crushed by the house crushed by the blizzard in order to save this damn love brain.

Xiang Zhe's voice was intermittent: "Because there are too many rescue places now, we can't do a large-scale search of Brother Huo's locked location... It has been more than two hours since he lost contact."

Xiang Zhe made this call only because he needed to take over, and he was afraid that Miss Wen would go all the way to other provinces to find Huo Mao.

Miss Wen's body softened.

Shen Yingnan quickly caught her with sharp eyes and hands: "What's wrong?"

"The house collapsed, Brother Huo was buried underneath, and his life and death are uncertain." Wen Xiaomei said softly.

Dad Wan opened his mouth, but he couldn't react for a long time.

Until Wen Xiaomei ran out on a rampage, even Shen Yingnan couldn't hold back, Wan Ma pushed him: "What should I do?"

Wan Shuting is weak and weak, and I don't know if he will encounter this kind of thing!

Father Wan came to his senses and chased after Wen Xiaomei. He clamped Wen Xiaomei's hand: "Where do you want to go! Do you know that you will cause trouble to others by running out like this..."

"I want to find Brother Huo."

"I know where it is!"

"Only I know!"

Miss Wen shouted.

Wan's father subconsciously let go, he compromised and said, "I'll go with you."

Shen Yingnan said to him: "Uncle, you should stay at home. I will go with my younger sister. I still know a little about the capital, so my younger sister will drag you to take care of it."

Don't wait for him to reprimand.

Shen Yingnan drove Xiaomei Wen out on a bicycle, and the road was cleaned up. Although the road was slippery, it did not hinder Shen Yingnan.

Wen Xiaomei spent points to exchange for a location. When the navigation map popped up, Wen Xiaomei looked at that small place.

All I saw was that Huo Mao's green dot became dim.

"Little sister, do you know which direction? Point it out to me!" Shen Yingnan shouted, stepping on the pedal hard.

"Okay!" Wen Xiaomei came back to her senses and began to show her the way.

This navigation graph is time-bound.

They need to arrive as soon as possible, otherwise Miss Wen doesn't have a second points to redeem.

(End of this chapter)