Several heavy snowfalls in a row covered the ground with a thick layer of snow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The treetops and roofs are also embellished with snow.

After breakfast, Dapeng, Yuchen and Xiao Ming went skiing together. This is what they have already agreed. They had already made simple skis and carried them out the door. I just finished eating, and my body felt very warm. But as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, Yuchen felt a cold wind blowing on his face.

"I'm not slipping anymore. Yuchen said.

"Why?" Roc asked, turning back.

"The wind was too strong. It was too cold. ”

"I don't feel cold when I slide it. ”

Yu Chen believed it and continued to walk forward. The blow of the cold wind made her face flush like a red apple.

Dapeng and his party came to a clearing in the forest. By the time they arrived, many of them had already slipped on.

"Dapeng, when are you going to find such a handsome daughter-in-law?" said Dapeng's childhood playmate.

"Just found it. How are you working outside?"

"So-so. ”

"Another day, let's get together. ”

"Okay. Then I slipped away. You guys skate well. ”

On the snow, Dapeng taught Yuchen how to use skis, how to glide, and how to prevent slipping. Yuchen is a natural master of learning, just like he quickly learned to ride a horse, he quickly learned to ski, and he could easily ski more than ten meters. She started to skate on flat ground, and then she saw that many people were sliding from high to low places, which was very exciting and happy, so she followed suit. Maybe it was because the technology didn't arrive at home, or maybe it was because the skis were not controlled well, and with a "bang", Yuchen fell heavily to the ground.

"Where did you fall, did it hurt?" Dapeng immediately slipped in front of Yu Chen after hearing the sound.

"Fell on the ass. ”

"Thanks to falling on the buttocks, if you hit your face, you will be disfigured. ”

"I've fallen like this, and you're still gloating. ”

Yu Chen stood up, patted the snow on his body, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and immediately rubbed his waist with his hand again.

"What's the matter?

"Hmm. ”

"Then let's go home. ”

"What's going on?"

"Of course, I'm walking back. Are you still slipping back?"

"I want you to carry me back. ”

"You're not on your feet again, why do you want me to carry you?"

"Do you carry it or not? If you don't carry it, there are many people here who want to carry me!"

"I carry it. ”

So, Dapeng walked home step by step with Yuchen on his back. For several days, Yuchen's pain in his waist did not go away, and when he sat on the stool, he would also feel a trace of pain in his buttocks, as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

On the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, firecrackers rang out in every household in the village. This adds a festive atmosphere to the tranquil village. Dapeng's mother prepared another large table of dishes. There are also two plates of dumplings in the middle of the table, one for dumplings and one for fried dumplings. They were eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, before watching the Spring Festival Gala, Yuchen walked out of the house. She felt that the atmosphere in the room was extremely discordant with her own state of mind. She walked out of the house and stood in the courtyard, feeling a cold air rush in. Perhaps, the cold wind matched her state of mind, and she stood in the courtyard, letting the cold wind blow.

Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, a day of family reunion. Yuchen looked at the night sky to the south, and once again thought of her family, her parents. She didn't go back. Her parents will not be able to live a reunion year. The desolate state of mind made her cry secretly, and whispered: "Father, Mom, have you eaten dumplings tonight? Do you miss your daughter too?"