The snowdrifts piled up into a mountain were pressed out of a human shape, and the biting snow on the body fluttered towards Xiuxiu's slender neck, and there was a familiar soft laughter in the house, Xiuxiu raised her head a little blankly and looked at the empty snow, and then cried.

At night, the snowflakes, which were already small, fell even bigger, and after a while, the yard that had been swept clean before was full of silver and white.

Under the cowshed in the east corner of the courtyard lay a calf covered with layers of torn quilts, and a child who was shivering from the cold in thin clothes.

The heavy clouds were pressed against a large stone, dull and dreary, as if it were going to fall at any moment, and suddenly a small hole was torn open in the air, and then a green beam of light burst out, slamming into the clouds, and then rushed out of it defenselessly, and flew straight to the ground, and smashed into the cowshed of a family below.

"Hmm......"

Lu Xiuxiu groaned, she woke up from the cold, she clearly remembered that she was lying on the chaise longue next to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, basking in the afterglow of the mountain about to set, covered with the softest blanket, gently pretending to sleep, but when she woke up, she was facing the heavy snow of goose feathers, and some damp straw under her.

Facing the cowshed that couldn't cover much wind and snow, she couldn't help but shudder, and then pieces of memories poured into her mind like waves, and when she opened her eyes again, the miserable life of the original owner Lu Xiuxiu had passed in her mind, which gave her a headache!

"Wake up!"

An unkind voice interrupted Lu Xiuxiu's thoughts, threw a dilapidated wooden basin at her feet, and said contemptuously: "Since you wake up, hurry up and wash your clothes." ”

But seeing the cautious and cowardly person in front of her, he didn't have any response, but raised his head and looked at her coldly, couldn't help but blow up, and shouted: "Ugly monster, who gave you such a big guts!" What to see! ”

"Poof......

When Lu Xiuxiu looked at Lu Shishi's eyebrows and angry eyes, her messy eyebrows shook and trembled, and the snow on it fell down, which was very funny, and she couldn't help laughing.

This time, Lu Shishi was even more angry, and as before, she raised a finger and poked at Lu Xiuxiu's head, but the master pinched her finger and broke it down hard: "It hurts!" Hurt! Hurt! Good show, let go! ”

Lu Xiuxiu snorted coldly, approached Lu Shishi's face that was a little distorted because of the pain, and said coldly: "Listen, I can wash my clothes!" But next time, you'd better not let me see you poking me in the head with that dirty finger! ”

Then he said slowly, "Do you hear that?" ”

"Xiuxiu, my sister heard it, my sister didn't mean it!"

Lu Shishi had water droplets in her eyes, and she inhaled in pain.

Lu Xiuxiu was angry, pushed away the eye-catching Lu Shishi, picked up the basin full of dirty clothes on the ground, and stepped over Lu Shishi, completely missing the resentment in the self-blaming eyes just now looking at her back at this time.

During the day, the sunlight of the hill country is faint and not warm, and compared to the gloom of the night, it is not very cold, but it is also very thorough.

Lu Xiuxiu followed her memory and walked to the stream, and the pair of thin cotton shoes packed with patches of various colors under her feet stepped deeply into the snow, leaving shallow footprints.

Lu Xiuxiu's gaze wandered unhurriedly among the already sparse dry dry grass around her, trying to find out something, but if it was just like this, she was doomed to be disappointed, she couldn't find anything useful in this season, even wild vegetables that could be eaten were extremely rare.

But Lu Xiuxiu's real purpose is not this, the withered grass that has no value to others has a lot of effect in her hands.

After a long time, she put down the basin in her hand, endured the wound on her hand that was cracked by the cold, pulled the snow around it apart, picked up the thin roots attached to the dead grass around it, and slowly dug it out, revealing a complete plant that was not considered a "plant"

"Plants"

, Lu Xiuxiu's depressed mood in her heart dissipated, and she couldn't help but show a comfortable smile: "It's you!" ”

PS: In order to make it easy to distinguish and make it easy for you to get confused, Pang Qianxi's name will be replaced by the name of the original owner, Lu Xiuxiu.