On January 18, 2008, this snow began to quietly affect the lives of the entire Guiyang people, travel, electricity, water, and gas, compared to those pedestrians who were still left on the highway, most of them were lucky.

On this day, traffic has become a hot spot of our common concern, and there are many people who have difficulty at work on this day!!The car is frozen, it can't start, the road surface is icy, the car is blocked, walking to work, sliding away, fortunately, this is a week 5, everyone doesn't care about the bad weather, just complaining that the weather can be hurried over.

This winter, there are too many unsatisfactory things, the freezing snow weather is maintained like this, and the ice outside is getting thicker and thicker day by day.

The supermarket is deserted, half of the people are directly sent home, the electric pole cannot bear the weight of ice and snow, the power is cut off in many places, and there are no bright and dazzling lights in the city at night.

It was cold in the bedroom, and the only place to warm up was to nest under the quilt.

Tranquility wanted to go home, but she could only watch as the highway was forced to close and the train was forced to stop.

Outside the train station, there are tents everywhere, and the road assistant police are carrying boiling water and salt, constantly opening a road for people on the road.

It happened to be Saturday's rest day, and Ning Jing remembered the old man sitting by Qianling Lake, she sat up from the bed very early, and after thinking about it a few times, she still couldn't help but want to rush to have a look.

Dressed in thick clothes, furry gloves, and with a thick hat on his head, he was armed with only a pair of eyes.

Seeing Liu Diandian who was asleep, she couldn't bear to disturb her sleep, and took a few packets of salt from the kitchen and put them in a simple plastic bag.

She left home in a hurry, and the sight of going out deeply touched her heart.

On the street, whether they know or don't know people, they are holding small hands with big hands, gathering common strength, and constantly moving forward.

Many sanitation workers are constantly sprinkling salt on the ground, braving the cold, wind and snow, just to give people a better environment.

She helped a lot of non-slip tape on her shoes, and even climbed with a falling belt and climbed her two big friends before she arrived at the gate of Qianling Park, and there were a lot of people who fell with her along the way! Most of us looked at each other and laughed, the big ones pulled the small ones, the young ones helped the old, and the most important thing was that everyone was a stranger, but they had a warm heart.

In the end, she was the only one who arrived at the park, and passers-by didn't understand why she was carrying a large bag of things to this deserted park in such weather.

Seeing that there was still a way to go, she mustered up the courage to keep moving forward.

When she entered the door and walked a short distance, she found that the road ahead was the same one that someone had just sprinkled with salt.

At the moment, I was very excited, and I was a lot more relaxed when I walked like this, at least I didn't have to climb with a roll.

After an hour of arduous travel, she finally saw Qianling Lake in the distance, the water of the lake had long been frozen into ice, and everything was forbidden.

The pines and cypresses on the mountains in the distance were shining, and strings of popsicles fell down the pine trees.

Around the corner she saw thick smoke, and as she walked along the way, she found that the person in front of her, as if he had come to the same destination as her, had come to the grandmother.

In the distance was a fire made of wood, and Grandma was by the fire, stretching out her hands, smiling and smiling, and the pigeons seemed to be unfrightened by the cold winter, but were still mischievous around her, and from time to time they flew to her shoulders and stood and shook their wings.

The person sitting across from the old lady was throwing your wood into the fire, and that figure was someone she knew so well.

Trying to take a few steps forward, Jiang Hao suddenly appeared in her sight, which surprised her, it turned out that the person who walked in front of her just now was Jiang Hao.

She strode forward excitedly, and fell on the thick ice with a careless step.

"Oops!" With a scream of pain, Jiang Hao looked left and right, thinking that he had misheard, and continued to throw wood into the fire.

"Where's someone!" Grandma pointed to the direction where Tranquility had fallen to the ground, and he immediately got up and ran over, seeing all kinds of bread, biscuits, and instant noodles on the ground, spilled on the ground, and she slept on the snow in a mess.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Hao was surprised and worried and helped her up from the ground and hugged her directly to the fire.

For a moment, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and the brush went from blush to neck.

"It was you, I thought it would be who, coming here on such a cold day. The old woman looked at her and said with a smile.

"Grandma, do you remember me?" asked Tranquility, looking at Grandma in surprise.

She teased the pigeon on her shoulder with one hand and said, "How can I not remember, don't look at my grandmother's old age, I have a good memory, why do you always like to come here on snowy days?"

"Have you fallen somewhere, does it hurt somewhere?" Jiang Hao walked over and asked with concern with the snack she had just fallen to the ground in her hand.

She just shook her head, looked at him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why are you here to buy so many strange things? Jiang Hao had an inexplicable expression.

Seeing Tranquility chatting happily with her grandmother, she became more and more curious, how could she be so familiar with her grandmother.

He took out a simple basin from the small house, put hot water on the road, and wiped her frozen palms with a warm hot towel.

"You go in and change your clothes! your clothes are already wet, put on my clothes. Jiang Hao, who wiped her hands, walked out of the room, holding a big down jacket in his hand,

"Okay, it's just that your clothes should be too big for me to wear, right?" Tranquility took the clothes and looked them up and down, gesturing them on her shoulders a few times.

Still holding his clothes, he walked into the house, and after a while he happily walked out with his clothes on.

He turned around in front of his grandmother and said, "How is it? Is it pretty? Grandma, do you think it looks good?"

Under grandma's kind face, the joy of smiling blossomed, and at this moment she was thinking, in this cold winter, looking at her so happy smile, even if all the process of falling and climbing today is worth it.

The more I grew up, the more I realized that the smile on my face was really rare, because I found that I couldn't smile more and more.

Even when I laughed, it was uglier than crying, so I didn't even want to try a disguised smile.

Time has changed this era, and it has also changed us who have grown up in this era.