The village is still in peace and quiet, and every family sleeps soundly in a warm room, although sometimes they inadvertently dream of the fierce-looking guy who looks like a mountain god.

But for the villagers

It was just a dream of my own......

But it's just something they don't know.

Because of this dream, there was already a little girl in a red cotton jacket, carrying a basket on her back, holding a medicine shovel in her hand, and walking alone into the mountains and forests in the cold wind and snow.

By the time the little girl in the red jacket came to the plane tree, her whole body was covered with snowflakes, and the snowflakes on the hat made the little girl look more like she was wearing a big hat.

The little girl who finally came to the plane tree put down her back basket at this moment, picked up the medicine hoe, shoveled the snow under the plane tree into her back basket little by little, and then poured the snow in this back basket aside.

After that, the snow under the sycamore tree was repeatedly loaded into the basket, and then it was poured into the distance of the sycamore tree, like an ant moving the snow, little by little.

The blizzard in the sky is still raging.

From time to time, the wind would carry the snow to fill in the pit that the little girl had dug again, and the little girl at this time could only take the trouble to pour the snow farther away to prevent the snow that she had fallen to the side from being blown under the sycamore tree again by the cold wind.

The little girl was like a wizened old man.

Under the two mountains of the Taihang Wangwu, he tirelessly moved the mountains.

Finally, in the little girl's continuous excavation, even the plane tree was piled up with a high layer of snow outside at the moment, and finally found Zhang Ming, who had been frozen into ice at this time.

The little girl carefully placed her red hand between Zhang Ming's mouth and nose, and slowly used the temperature of her hand to melt the frost between Zhang Ming's mouth and nose.

Finally, before the little girl's whole body was covered with snowflakes, the little girl slowly pulled out the ice cubes that had melted a little in Zhang Ming's mouth and nose, and the little girl happily found that this person's original blue and purple face slowly recovered its ruddyness.

However, if he continues here, Zhang Ming will become like he was just now.

So the little girl in a shabby red jacket took out a rope from her back basket and tied it around Zhang Ming's two arms.

The other end was wrapped around the little girl's waist.

At this time, the little girl hesitated, but still stepped on the back basket that had been with her for a long time and put it under Zhang Ming's body.

The little girl blushed, and finally pulled Zhang Ming out of the snow pit with all her strength, and the back basket under Zhang Ming made an overwhelming squeaking sound.

In the midst of this creaking sound and the howling of the cold wind.

The little girl dragged Zhang Ming, who was still unconscious, to the bottom of the mountain step by step, and a long indentation slowly faded in the wind and snow, turning into a flat snow again.

......

Early in the morning.

An honest-looking man was kicked out of the door by his daughter-in-law to clean the snow outside the door.

The man yawned vigorously.

Suddenly, a cool breeze in the yard caused the man to cough repeatedly.

The man depressedly took the broom in his hand and put it in the yard, and pulled it twice, but his mind didn't know where it had gone, maybe he was thinking about whether the medicinal materials in the mountains would decrease after the heavy snow this year.

Thinking of the Li family's business, will they come to the mountains again to bring them what they wanted before?

Just after the man was about to finish cleaning, he suddenly remembered something.

So the man quietly put down the broom, and then quietly slipped into the cellar.

In the depths of the cellar, he dug out a small bag, which was specially hidden here for some extra grain that he had secretly left behind when he traded with the Li family business before.

The man quietly approached the window and saw his mother-in-law holding the child back to sleep.

He walked out of the yard with the bag lightly.

It's just that the sky is still bright, and the snow overnight reflects all the surrounding scenery.

The man stepped on this snow-covered path, looking at the closed doors of the surrounding houses, and felt inexplicably relieved.

But the man began to worry again, and the niece didn't know what to do.

The man regretted it a little again, he should have taken his little niece to your house yesterday, such a cold weather, and I didn't know that one of her little children came from the sect.

The man soon came to the mountain temple at the end of the village.

I happened to see the little girl in the red jacket clearing the snow at the door.

"Little Dogwood, what do you see your uncle has brought you?"

The man smiled happily, and then raised the bag in his hand high, although it was only a small bag, but it still made the girl in the little red jacket very happy.

The little girl in the red jacket hurriedly put down the things in her hand and called sweetly.

Hello uncle.

Then he took the things in the man's hand and let the man enter the mountain temple.

However, this man hurriedly shirked and said:

"No need, no need, your aunt is still waiting for me to go back to cook at home, you can take these things to eat first, and when the Li family business comes next time, I will find a way to buy you something to eat." ”

The man finally clapped his hands at the little girl in the red jacket, and then walked towards the house through the deep snow.

The little girl in the red jacket took what her uncle gave her, and watched her uncle leave until she was sure that her uncle had left far away, and the little girl in the red jacket walked into the mountain temple with the bag.

After the little girl hid the bag, she came to the offering table, looking at Zhang Ming, who was lying on the table and wrapped in rags and cotton wool, with her hands on her cheeks.

looked at the plump young man in front of him.

For the first time, the little girl in the red jacket found that there was a man who looked so white, just like the newborn child, no wonder the mountain god grandfather asked her to save this stranger.

looked at Zhang Ming in a daze for a while.

Miss Xiaohong'er continued to go outside to clear the snow on the road, not only outside the mountain temple, but also to help the villagers in the distant mountain village to clear the snow on the road.

But it's not that someone paid him to do this, it's this girl named Little Dogwood, but every year after the heavy snowfall, she will take the initiative to help others sweep the snow in front of the door.

This year is no exception.

This is something that the little girl does not know,

Where she hid things just now, there was an inexplicable extra book at this time.

The cover of the book has been turned golden this time.

However, there are still two words written on it.

Screenplay.