In the early morning, smoke curls from the roofs of every house in the village, and perhaps this is the breath of life.

Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia were playing with the snow on the ground in the yard, and occasionally heard a miserable scream, it must have been a person with a snowflake on his head.

The neighbor's aunt carried a small backpack and a round wooden stick as a crutch, and walked crookedly on the way to the street, because today was the day of the market in the town, and they were all ready to carry the extra vegetables to the market and sell a little pocket money.

"Sister, your phone is ringing. My sister rushed to her with her phone, her phone dangling in her hand.

Han Chen's name was displayed on the screen of her mobile phone, and she hesitated for a while and did not want to answer, knowing that the phone had stopped vibrating and ringing in his hand.

As soon as her mobile phone stopped, Xia Qing's mobile phone began to beep again, she saw Han Bin's phone, she was puzzled for a while, and when she wanted to hang up, she was stopped by Lin Jiajia on the side.

Lin Jiajia took the phone and said: "Neither of you will answer, if something happens, no matter how unhappy you are, you have to pick it up to see if something happens to them!"

She took Xia Qing's and gently pressed the answer, and before she could speak, she heard Han Bin's words, and stood there stupidly in fright, not knowing how to express herself at the moment.

"Lin Jiajia, what are you doing?" Xia Qing looked at her and yelled.

She looked at Ning Jing and said, "Hurry up, get ready to go to the street, my uncle has had a car accident." ”

"Huh?" Ning Jing looked at Lin Jiajia with a surprised expression.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone, hurriedly called her father's phone, the phone was connected, only the panicked sound could be heard, she used all her strength, and there was no response to her heart-rending roar.

Before she washed her face, she ran into the house at the pace of a marathon test, took a backpack from the previous section, pulled a coat from the cabinet, put it on and started running.

Even if she fell on the snow, she didn't hesitate to stand up and continue to run forward, Lin Jiajia and Xia Qing followed her footsteps and ran wildly all the way behind them.

The ice on the road had not yet begun to melt, it was still strong and frozen on the whole road, and it would take her an hour to walk as fast as she could, not to mention that such a road was not easy to walk.

"Jingjing, where are you going?"

"Why are you running so fast!"

The passers-by she met on the road greeted her, and she didn't have time to reply to them, so she just ran, wanting to be able to get to her father in the shortest possible time.

"Oops, it hurts me to pull. Xia Qing's miserable scream interrupted her running pace, and when she turned her head to see Xia Qing who fell to the ground, she ran back.

While holding her, he said, "Are you okay? ”

"Are you asking for my opinion?" Xia Qing held her trembling hands tightly, they were so cold, her whole hands were thrown to the ground and covered with mud, and her palms were bleeding from the broken skin.

She suddenly burst into tears, for the first time she felt incomparably heartbroken, heartache in front of this incomparably kind girl, God did everything to her, she wanted to suffer for her.

The three girls sat on the cold snow, hugging each other tightly, Lin Jiajia and Xia Qing's cries were heartbreaking, as if crying out all her grievances.

The mobile phone in the bag was ringing over and over again, she didn't cry, and there were no tears on her face, as if she was experiencing more and more things, she already knew that in the face of popularity difficulties, anything, crying is the most useless, tears are the cheapest victims.

Helped them stand up, patted the dirt on their hands, took out their mobile phone from their bag, and when they saw her mother's call, she coughed twice pretending to be calm, and talked to her mother deeply and steadily.

In fact, her heart was also trembling, but she kept comforting her mother not to worry, and under her bitter persuasion, her mother promised not to go down the street.

She took Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia's hands, and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes with her mud-stained hands.

"I'm sorry, you two have suffered too much with me, it must be very painful!" she said unhurriedly.

Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia both shook their heads at the same time, pulling her forward in stride.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, don't worry, remember that no matter what happens, I, Xia Qing, am willing to face it with you, because you are the closest person to me except for blood relations. Xia Qing kept encouraging her and comforting her.

After walking for more than an hour, I finally arrived at the flat road below, and there was no ice or twisting on the road.

I stopped the motorcycle on the side of the road and drove down the street, the cold wind blowing my hair, splashing on my face, shoulders, and forehead.

I glanced at my clothes and pants, and I couldn't stand it, and there was dirt left on the ground everywhere.

"It's a 90-year-old burden to go out in this weather, it's cold and slippery, look at you've been dropped!" the motorcyclist said to her.

She just replied softly with the word "En", and never spoke again, the sound of the cold wind was always in her ears, and the water in the river flowed quietly and plainly, as if it lacked the activity of summer.

After a ten-minute drive, I finally arrived on the street, because today is a rush to the street, and you can see a different kind of excitement at the place where you just enter the street, motorcycles and tricycles, filling the streets.

"I just checked that there was a bump over there!"

"yes, where did you put people in just now, there was a lot of blood on the ground. ”

Passers-by were talking about the car accident just now, and she couldn't wait to get out of the car, and started running forward without paying the fare.

When the master was about to ask her, she was called out by Xia Qing behind her, she and Lin Jiajia dropped 50 yuan and ran away with her footsteps.

Heartbroken and desperate, she ran in the crowd with her head down, and was accidentally knocked to the ground, she apologized, got up and continued to run.

Ran straight to the hospital in the town, looking for his father in every room, but the familiar figure never appeared in his eyes.

When I saw the doctor, I asked, and the people who were sent to the car accident in the morning, one by one, the doctors were frightened by her actions and stood there stunned.

"Tranquility"

A familiar voice interrupted all her irrational movements.

She looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Han Chen and Lin Xiaoxiao walking towards her together, she didn't run away, didn't avoid her gaze, but looked straight at them.

"Where's my dad?"

Her voice was calm and powerful as she asked them.