As soon as Ye'er heard the words of the hanged ghost and so on, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything. She originally wanted to ask if her family would be broken up because of this. When the words came to his lips, he quickly swallowed them back. She said that Jin Ye was going to be breastfeeding, said goodbye to Jin Lian in a panic, and hurried to her parents' house. I just stepped on the frozen river, and as soon as I looked up, I bumped into Jing'er.

In fact, Jing'er has been busy leading the villagers to winter cutting. When I was resting, I saw that the sky was gray and covered with thick clouds, and it was estimated that it would snow again tonight. So he took the time to run home, took a rabbit holster made of fine wire, and hurried to the north slope to lay the trap. This winter, he has already used this method to trap four or five hares. This time, he was also full of hope that it would not be disappointed. As soon as he jumped out of the alley and walked under the big apricot tree on the bank of the river, he unexpectedly met Ye'er.

Both of them were stunned for a moment. They all wanted to say hello and opened their mouths, but they didn't say anything.

The leaves are much plumper than before. On the ruddy skin, there are still those big eyes that flicker. I thought I was in a hurry, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on the bridge of my small and delicate nose. The corners of his mouth are still slightly upturned, and his whole face is always smiling. Her breasts protruded obviously, presumably because she had a nursing baby. This is more and more the charm that is unique to married women. It is even more durable than the unmarried female babies, and it can attract the eyes of men more. Jing'er is already a slim and majestic young man. The body characteristics of the Maosheng family are concentrated in his body, with wide eyebrows, dark eyes, rectangular face, slender body, and thick stubble growing on his lips, which makes him more loyal and dignified, giving people a feeling of trust.

A complex atmosphere permeated the two of them. Whether it's resentment, resentment, nostalgia, or sadness, no one can tell. Their hearts were beating equally violently, as if they were about to jump out of their chests, and they both felt that breathing seemed to be getting harder.

The first to realize that such an embarrassing situation could not continue was Ye'er. With a red face, she rushed sideways past Jing'er, panicking and trying to rush home as soon as possible. Who knows, the already slippery road surface, coupled with the uncertainty of the mind, stepped out of the way. Without paying attention, she slid out of the narrow road and slid straight into the snow ditch nearly one person deep on the side of the road, leaving only a skull squirming in a panic.

Hearing an exclamation, Jing'er turned her head and disappeared from Ye'er, who had just passed, and her heart was horrified. He didn't think about anything, and rushed into the deep snow ditch on the side of the road, hugged Ye'er, and lifted her upwards with all his might. He kept moving his arm down, all the way to Ye'er's foot and neck. It wasn't until Ye'er climbed the stones on the side of the ditch and slowly climbed onto the road that he exhaled heavily. Seeing that he was struggling to climb up, Ye'er couldn't help but stretch out a hand, grabbed Jing'er's fingers, and tried his best to help Jing'er climb out of the snow ditch. At this time, hot sweat was already breaking out on her body.

It all happened so suddenly, so suddenly that the two of them couldn't believe the real scene just now. However, the snow covered in the snow unmistakably proved that what happened to them just now was absolutely true. The two looked at each other, but still did not speak. Then, the two of them turned around and hurried towards their intended destination.

Jing'er followed the riverbank until she came to the bend of the path behind the village. He hesitated to stop and turned. There was only dazzling white snow behind him, and Ye'er's figure had long since disappeared. Jing'er's "pounding" heartbeat slowly calmed down. He sat down on the snow on the side of the road, feeling his legs sore, and his whole body was exhausted. He couldn't figure out whether it was the tiredness of lifting Ye when he was a child, or the physical reaction caused by the sudden relaxation of his nervous mood.

Since Ye'er got married, in the past two years, he has never seen Ye'er again. Although sometimes I secretly miss her in my heart, I even saw her in a dream, and what I saw was the scene when they were in school. Today, they met together unexpectedly, and there was such intimate contact, which Jing'er couldn't have imagined. He touched Ye'er's body again, and once again smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Ye'er's body. In retrospect, this feeling, this breath, is no different from what I felt two years ago. It is even more intense and intoxicating than it was two years ago. He was very confused. Knowing that Ye'er is already a person with a master, and with a baby cub, he shouldn't have such and such thoughts. However, in the past two years, Jing'er has always pretended to have Ye'er's voice and appearance in her heart, and she has never been able to let go.

He let out a long sigh of involuntarily. Its tone and voice seemed to come from Maosheng's chest. He cursed viciously into the distance and inexplicably yelled, "Damn!" and got up and walked up the northern hillside, gradually hiding in the white snow.