The wind in the mountains is particularly hard, blowing on the face like a knife, and the overwhelming wind makes people feel like they can't open their eyes.

It was only the end of October, and the weather was already so cold that Song Yiran couldn't stand it.

In her previous life, although she was also a girl who grew up in the north, she had never been in such a northerly place. Moreover, the global climate warmed in that era, even if it was the same place, decades apart, and the climate and environment had already changed.

Moreover, the warm equipment is not the same!

At that time, there were down jackets, duck down jackets, and mink coats. People's living standards have made a qualitative leap, even the most basic things in life, such as clothing, food, housing and transportation, are unimaginable to people in this era.

Song Yiran put his hand in his sleeve and sniffed for the Nth time.

The weather was too cold, and she only had a half-new and old flower cotton jacket on her, which was given to her by Zhao Xiaodong, otherwise, the shabby sweater she was wearing inside would not be wind-resistant at all.

Ten layers of single is not as good as one layer of cotton.

Song Yiran put the sweater inside and put the cotton jacket on the outside, and then he felt a little hot on his body.

In the final analysis, her body is too weak and malnourished, so she is lucky not to freeze to death.

In this weather, the cattle should be tethered to the cowshed and fed some forage, right?

What can a cow gnaw on a cow? hay or tree roots?

Song Yiran knew in her heart that this matter was Gao Dashan's disguised punishment and warning to her.

He's afraid he'll get into trouble for him!

Song Yiran leaned against a tree, watching the two old cows slowly gnaw on the grass roots, bark, and eyes in the forest, but he saw a strange movement from the grass stomping not far away, and there were two soft sounds.

Song Yiran hooked the corners of her mouth, pretending not to see it, she even turned around and stomped with her back to the grass, looking very casual and leisurely.

Two sneaky figures hid behind the grass stomping.

"Brother, are you going?" Zhao Xiaolian asked Zhao Dalian in a low voice.

Zhao Dalian straightened the hat on his head and looked around. The empty mountains and wilderness, with no one around, are a good time to do it.

Zhao Dalian spat on the ground fiercely, "Let's go." ”

The two of them cautiously leaned out, and found that the person leaning against the tree still maintained his original posture, and they became bolder. The two brothers bent their waists and pounced towards Song Yiran quickly.

Who is Song Yiran?

In her previous life, she had a sea of swords and fires, and the rain of bullets had all passed through, what scene had she never seen? Would she be afraid of two little children who didn't have the same hair?

Just as Zhao Dalian's fist was about to hit Song Yiran's head, Song Yiran suddenly dodged and dodged his fist. Her steps were slightly wrong, and she twisted her body and came to Zhao Dalian's side, and before the latter could react to what was happening, her arm was grabbed by Song Yiran.

Zhao Dalian was taken aback, and before he could shout, Song Yiran slapped his palm on his back, and then Zhao Dalian flew out, lying directly on the ground, and fell into a dog to gnaw Xiang.

"Ahh

Zhao Xiaolian was frightened by the scene in front of him, he didn't expect that his eldest brother would be cleaned up by a girl. Zhao Xiaolian didn't believe in evil, and pounced viciously towards Song Yiran.

Although this kid is only twelve years old, he was born taller than Song Yiran's body, and his small body is also quite strong, if he falls down, it is estimated that Song Yiran will have to lie down for ten days and half a month.

It's a pity that fighting is not just about strength, but also about skill.

Song Yiran briskly dodged Zhao Xiaolian's fist, grabbed his arm and twisted it back, and then kicked Zhao Xiaolian's leg socket, causing him to kneel to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts, let's go, dead girl. Zhao Xiaolian scolded and said ugly words in his mouth, "If you don't let go, I'll die...... Ahh

Before Zhao Xiaolian finished speaking, he was kicked by Song Yiran again, and flew out in a posture with his brother.

The two brothers lay on the cold ground and wailed, and they didn't get up for a long time.

It hurts, it hurts.

Song Yiran walked over, squatted beside them, picked up a dead branch, and knocked on the heads of the brothers a few times, "What's the matter?

Zhao Dalian and Zhao Xiaohuan are the sons of Wang Lianhua, one sixteen and one twelve. The two of them are usually the little bullies in the village, and they do a lot of bullying things. After the school was closed, the two of them were like wild horses that had escaped the reins, and they couldn't be restrained at all. Knowing that Wang Lianhua was framed by Song Yiran, not only had to be criticized and educated, but also had to pick up cow dung, the brothers suddenly had a desire to take revenge in their hearts.

Song Yiran had been recuperating from his injuries before, and he basically didn't show up, so they didn't have a chance to start. When Song Yiran went to work, the two troublemakers came over and prepared to beat Song Yiran so that Wang Lianhua could vent his anger.

Which Cheng thought, this Song Yiran looked thin, but he was a difficult person to deal with, they couldn't beat people, but they were beaten by a yellow-haired girl like her.

Zhao Dalian's eyes were a little ruthless, his jaw hurt badly now, and he had some difficulty speaking, "Stinky girl, you wait for me." ”

Sixteen years old, not too young.

Song Yiran threw the dead branch in his hand on his head, stood up and looked down at him, "I'll wait, if you have the ability, you can get up and fight again." ”

Where can Zhao Dalian get up, he can only stare at Song Yiran viciously, and he can't tear her appearance.

"Hmph!" Song Yiran sneered, didn't look at him again, and drove the cow out of the forest.

The two brothers of the Zhao family lay down for a while before they got up and limped home.

Daqing Mountain is surrounded by rolling mountains, there are many slopes here, the soil is not fertile, and the mountains are planted with fruit trees, and it will take a while to prune the fruit trees, so the members of the club are relatively idle at this time.

Wang Lianhua lost an adult before, and she didn't like to go out and be pointed at, so she simply hid at home.

As soon as Zhao Dalian's little brother came back, she felt that something was not right, her son who was like a rabbit every day, was noisy and hungry when he entered the house, and wanted to rummage through something to eat, why was he so quiet today, could it be that he was causing trouble outside again?

When Wang Lianhua saw that her two sons were covered in dirt and there were injuries on their big faces, she couldn't sit still at all.

"Where did you go crazy again? Day by day, I don't know how to study well, I fight if I have nothing to do, look at what you guys have on your body! Why is your face still broken?" Wang Lianhua scolded the child fiercely, and she was very distressed when she saw that she was hurt.

Zhao Dalian refused to say.

"You say. Wang Lianhua asked the second son.

Zhao Xiaolian flattened his mouth, "Brother I won't let me say it." ”

Wang Lianhua looked at Zhao Dalian, and said to her youngest son: "If you don't say it, don't eat at night." ”