Chapter 148: Embarking on the White Snowy Road

In this deep winter snow, people's minds are more active, and they begin to think crankily constantly, including things they don't want to think, which can occupy all their thoughts and refuse to leave.

I can't find what is right and what is wrong, and I always want to live according to the ideas that my mind gives me at will.

But life always likes to ignore this, whether it should be day or day, night or night.

Life in a time of vulnerability will never prolong a mood for you, just as time will never give you an extra hour when you are too late.

"Let's go, it's done!" Xia Qing's words reached her ears, and her two hands were full of all kinds of appetites, all kinds of snacks and two big bags.

Tranquility pointed to the snacks in her hand and asked, "We are going to walk, it will be a burden to carry so many things, it is better not to bring things that you can't bring, and the fewer things you bring, the better." ”

In order to bring fewer things, Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia wore everything they could wear, two warm clothes, two sweaters wrapped in the middle, and thick down jackets, which are really no different from polar bears in the Arctic, except for the different colors.

In this hurry, they carried their backpacks and set foot on the road from Tongzi to the sheep's pedal.

The snow along the way was thick and spread all over the earth, and one step at a time was deeply imprinted on the snow, and every footprint was so deep.

The sky is still dancing with fog, and in some places there are slippery turntables, and if you are not careful, you can slip far away with your pace.

At the intersection of the secondary road, there were groups of people wandering around, and there were occasionally one or two pedestrians along the way, but they were all on the nearby loose chop, not the distant sheep's pedals.

Occasionally, passers-by will persuade them to give up and not to walk, after all, it is not safe to walk on such a road in such weather, although they have a warm heart.

Tranquility, who never thought of retreating, walked at the front, and encouraged the three of them all the way, because in her opinion, walking like this was a small meaning for her who grew up in the countryside, and it was just for the three of them to suffer with her that she had never endured.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and they were still struggling to keep walking, never thinking of giving up.

The sound of the phone "Didi" interrupted the silence of their walking, and when he saw Han Chen's call, his hand holding the phone trembled a little, and he didn't dare to press the simple connect button.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally answered, and when he heard Han Chen's crying voice, he knew that no matter how hard they tried to catch up now, they couldn't catch up, and his mother was gone.

After hanging up the phone, he pretended to be calm and coughed twice, looking at the tranquility who was trying to walk forward, he didn't want to tell her the news that was colder than winter.

Muster up the courage and quickly go up to the footsteps, the cool breeze is the highest place on this road, the snow is also the deepest place, a foot down, the snow has reached their calves, when they lift their feet, a deep footprint, frozen there, like this hurried world, forever frozen in the past.

There are people on the edge of the village who are carrying buckets of water, because the snow has frozen the water pipes, and there is no water at home, so they have to rely on the village names to fetch water from the well.

Walking on the snow road, they were actually a little tired, but they never heard the sound of sighing, and they were all encouraging each other to move forward slowly.

On the cliff in front of you are hanging ice cubes one by one, they have frozen into thick popsicles, into a unique landscape this winter, who came from a scream of surprise, greeted everyone's attention, and at the moment quietly looked at the distant landscape.

Life is like walking on this snow road that requires patience to walk well, along the way you may find a special landscape, or maybe walking and walking has become a prosperous scenery, in the life of people, sometimes fast and slow, fast is the experience of wearing the stars and the moon, slow is the precipitation of calming down.

Han Bin has been holding back his tears, he knows that Han Chen must be tearing his heart out at this moment, but maybe the current conditions simply do not allow him to have too much time to grieve, there are still many things waiting for him to complete, and his old father still needs him to comfort and his spirit to sustenance.

In an instant, he was particularly nostalgic for the so-called childhood, when he could cry loudly because he didn't eat sugar, because he didn't buy what he liked, he could play tricks unscrupulously, and because he didn't meet his wishes, he could have trouble with his parents.

But those are the past, and although we now have tears in our eyes, we no longer dare to let them overflow the corners of our eyes, this is the training that life gives us, and maybe it is the punishment for us in the past.

Now we have finally grown up, and finally grown up, no longer the child who encounters a little difficulty and needs the help of his parents to solve it, has been able to face the wind and rain, and face all the setbacks in the future, although he will be exhausted, but he will still go all the way.

Attentive Serenity saw his unsettled mood and panicked expression, and she circled back to him from the front, looking at him with a serious look in her eyes as if she were interrogating a prisoner.

"Tell me, how did you pull it? Who was the phone just now?" she said with a tone of doubt and questioning, which made him look a little flustered.

The cold wind is still blowing habitually, blowing the season, blowing the thin branches, and cooling people's hearts.

The cool snowflakes are still fluttering gently, softly, one by one, bustling, from this side of the mountain, to the other side of the mountain.

Han Bin smiled hard and didn't answer her question directly, he just tried to avoid the topic, not wanting to be immersed in this sad topic.

"The phone call just now was Mom, didn't I leave quietly? She called to question, saying that I was ignorant, disobedient or something. Han Bin replied casually with a hint of a smile.

He lied, this was the first time he had lied to Tranquility, a kind girl, and he felt very uncomfortable, but he had to endure it, and before he arrived, let her have a glimmer of hope, which might be the only thing he could do.

After walking for a few hours, Lin Jiajia and Xia Qing began to take off their coats, sweating profusely when they walked, and they couldn't feel the cold at all, but the shoes on their feet hesitated to step on the snow and welded in, so they were already wet, but the walking footsteps had not yet made it feel cold.

The cold wind is blowing, the snowflakes are fluttering for thousands of miles, and in this cold winter sky, I have never asked about the return date.

The whispers are soft, soft and gentle thousands of times, like the boundless words floating in the ears, through the mountains, across the fields, and across the rivers, but how can they not reach the heart of the one acre and three points that urgently need warmth.