Pushing open the heavy wooden door in the early morning, the biting cold wind blew whirring, coming at her from time to time, and her long messy hair was blown and fluttered on her shoulders.

Walking towards the cold wind, walking in the spacious willingness, looking up at the mountains in the distance, it has long been surrounded by snowflakes, but it is just a white expanse, which makes people a little unable to open their eyes.

Open your hands, welcome everything in this cold winter, occasionally there will be naughty little snowflakes falling one after another, like dancing, hexagonal snowflakes of all kinds: some like silver needles, some like fallen leaves, some like shredded paper... It's better to look at.

Falling on this ground, it seems to spread a thick blanket on the earth, and the pines and cypresses on the mountains in the distance seem to be dressed in a beautiful silver dress.

The cabbage in the soil is like a freshly baked cream cake, one by one rising and sitting in the soil, this beautiful snow scene makes people immersed in this cold air, looking at the appearance of silver everywhere, beautiful.

Dad took the finished clothes, put on the sneakers, and held a big black umbrella, hesitantly, ready to go out.

Looking at the tranquility in the snow now, he said loudly: "It's cold outside, go to the fire house to raise the fire, warm up, don't stay outside here." ”

Looking at her father who was about to go out, she couldn't help but follow, looking at the clothes he was carrying, he knew that he was going to Han Chen's house on the street.

Because of the snow and weather, the car could not walk at all, so I had to walk carefully.

She kept telling her father not to go, to see the weather, and to wait until the afternoon might be a little better, but Dad had always been a punctual and trustworthy person, and no matter how much she persuaded him, he insisted on going.

She wanted to say that she was going to send it, but Han Chen's fierce appearance towards her yesterday came to her mind, and she never had the courage to face people and things that she didn't want to face.

After struggling inwardly for a long time, she still chose to escape, watching her father carefully walk on the road full of ice.

She went to the timber room to get some wood, ran to the stove and started to start the fire, she hadn't done this work for two years, and she really needed a little skill, and the wood was not obedient for a long time and was unwilling to ignite.

Several minutes passed, and she still couldn't light the fire, her sister Ning Si walked out of the room while getting dressed, she looked at her sister who was lying on the stove and lit the fire, she couldn't help but shake her head.

She snatched the lighter from her sister's hand, and in the blink of an eye, the fire in the stove was ignited.

She looked back at her sister who had already made a flowery face, covered her mouth and laughed, and looked at her with a confused look on her face: "Early in the morning, the way you laugh, isn't it just the fire girl rising, why do you laugh at me like this?"

"No, no, I'm not laughing at you, the fire is not burning, you wait. She ran into the room again as she spoke.

After a while, she ran out of the room in a hurry, holding a mirror in her hand, dangling it in front of Tranquility, and said mischievously: "Block, look at your own face." ”

She looked at the mirror for a long time, silently looking at her blurred face, and realized for a moment that she seemed to have not looked in the mirror for a long time, and she had never had the habit of looking in the mirror.

Suddenly, she wanted to ask who the person in the mirror really was, what would he become, and would it be her ideal state?..... A series of questions appear in my mind, some with answers, some with no answers, some vague, some never thought about.

These days, I have been walking in the world with this person in the mirror, doing something that I don't want to do, although it is the same self, but I really don't know myself and the other, I often see myself in my own eyes, I don't see the truth in Lushan, I think of trying to see myself in the eyes of others, and I have never thought about what I will be in the eyes of others?

Looking at himself in the mirror, he also saw a trace of white hair on his head, and gently touched the white hair on his head with his hand, and his sister screamed: "Ah, sister, you have white hair." ”

Yes, a twenty-year-old man with gray hair on his head is indeed a bit unusual, and who wouldn't be surprised to see it.

I have always thought that people are slowly getting old, and suddenly found that they are not, people will get old in an instant, and at a certain moment they can clearly feel that they have an old state, thinking about problems are no longer extreme, and doing things no longer have a head and tail, recalling the willful behavior when I was a child, I feel that everything is so unreal.

suddenly pushed away the mirror in his sister's hand, and said with a smile: "What do you know, I'm a young man, not real white hair." ”

She carried the kettle and went to the water tank to boil the water for washing her face, only to find that the water tank was also a thick layer of ice.

It took her hard work to crack a small hole with a ladle of water, and it took a long time to fill the kettle.

When she came out, she looked at her sister's cloak, holding potatoes and sweet potatoes in her arms, and she held one sweet potato and asked, "Do you want to eat baked sweet potatoes?" ”

"Nonsense, I definitely want to eat it, don't you have to keep this as a seed?" she replied, looking at her sister.

"It's okay, Mom hasn't woken up yet, I'm going to steal a few that she doesn't know, do you see your sister is okay with you?" she said with a smile.

"Then forget it, Mom will talk about it again. In her memory, she always remembers stealing sweet potato seeds left by her parents to roast and eat them when she was a child, and she would always be scolded.

"Hehe, I'm teasing you, I didn't take it secretly, I planted a little more sweet potatoes last year, and there are a lot of seeds left, I thought you liked to eat them, so I went and took them, and even if I didn't, my mother wouldn't say, is her sweet potatoes important, or is her daughter important? You say, right!" Ning Si is now talking more and more skinny.

Lin Jiajia and Xia Qing were still curled up in the quilt, struggling to get out of bed, and the bright light outside had already illuminated the entire room through the bright tiles.

Xia Qing sat and leaned on her head, looking at some small toys and some blurry photos on the wall.

Suddenly seeing the shuttlecock made of chicken feathers, she became curious. I looked left and right, and said to myself, "What is this for?" ”

She took it and walked to the bed, shook it in front of Lin Jiajia, and said, "What do you think this is? It's so beautiful, it's still made of chicken feathers, do you know what it's used for?"

Tranquility is a master of kicking shuttlecocks, she can kick more than 100 in a minute, you can ask her to show you later. Lin Jiajia replied.

She took the shuttlecock and opened it to take a look, there were two dazzling words (Han Chen) engraved on the bottom of the shuttlecock, Xia Qing suddenly threw it on the ground with a disgusted look, thinking of Han Chen's appearance, her heart was even more unbalanced than tranquility.