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Liang Gen wore a very thick dress, fur, Lu Yu couldn't recognize what kind of animal fur, he remembered that there were still a few good sheepskins at home, and now it seems that these sheepskins have to be used.

The snow was very thick, Lu Yu walked in front, making a way for Liang Gen behind him, and the two of them went to Xiao Mao's house first.

Entering the courtyard, Lu Yu didn't hear the sound of someone in the small hair house, he couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurriedly ran over and knocked on the door.

After patting the door for a long time, he didn't see anyone in the house to open the door, Lu Yu felt bad in his heart, and pressed his hand, and the door bolt inside was broken. Liang Gen behind Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Old man? Little? At home? ”

Xiao Mao died, and so did his grandmother. The grandfather and grandson were huddled in a thin quilt on the bed, their bodies already cold. Lu Yu didn't have to touch their breath to know that they had all been dead for a long time.

Lu Yumu stood in front of the bed without a trace of expression on his face.

The well-behaved and sensible little Mao, the tiger-headed little Mao, he died. This pair of poor grandparents and grandchildren, who died of their son and daughter-in-law, and who had no father and mother, died on a cold "winter night".

Xiao Mao is not Lu Yu's son, not Lu Yu's nephew, not his person. But Lu Yu couldn't help but want to cry when he saw the grandfather and grandson huddled in the quilt with pale faces. If it weren't for Liang Gen's presence, Lu Yu would probably have cried out.

Lu Yu was silent for a long time, and Liang Gen did not speak.

……

"Ugh." After being silent for a while, Liang Gen sighed and said, "Let's go to another house to have a look, I'll call someone to deal with it at noon." ”

"Hmm." Lu Yu sucked his nose hard and inhaled a burst of cool air, which made his chest a little uncomfortable.

Lu Yu turned his head, glanced at the ground inadvertently, and was stunned again.

There was a pile of wood chips and broken steps on the ground, and a broken fire chip.

Liang Gen also saw the things on the ground, and like Lu Yu, he was stunned.

The two grandparents also thought about making a fire to keep warm last night, but unfortunately their family's fire fold could not be used, and the fire could not be lit. And outside, it was windy and snowy, and the weather was freezing cold, and the old and young couldn't go out to borrow the fire, they wanted to carry it through the night.

It's a pity that Xiaomao and his grandmother couldn't withstand the snowstorm this night.

Lu Yu was sad and blamed himself, he glanced back at Xiao Mao on the bed, and then went out without looking back.

Liang Gen also shook his head and went out.

(I'm sorry, but when I wrote this paragraph, I was really sad in my heart, even more sad than when Shan Tianfang died.) I'm sorry, but I wrote another child, a sensible, cute and poor child. ）

Yesterday and last night, everyone had a hard time, but fortunately, except for Xiao Mao and his grandmother, no one in the town was frozen to death again. Perhaps it was the two cold winters a few years ago that allowed the survivors to learn valuable lessons from the cold. These experiences saved their lives.

Lu Yu went back, and he told Liang Gen that he would burn as much charcoal as he could when he went back, and he would send it to the town. Liang Gen didn't say anything, only told Lu Yu to take care of his body.

Out of the town, Lu Yu stepped on the thick snow and rushed home.

Seeing Lu Yu's red eyes, Yan Xi'an came over and asked him, what happened in the town? In fact, she wanted to ask if something had happened to Lu Ming's family, but she didn't dare to speak.

Lu Yu said: "Xiao Mao is dead. ”

"Xiaomao? Is that the little Mao who lives with her grandmother? ”

"It's him, and his grandmother is gone." Lu Yu found a chair and sat down.

Yan Xi'an's sister and brother have seen and know Xiao Mao, and they all know that Xiao Mao is a cute and sensible little boy. Hearing this bad news from Lu Yu's mouth, the sister and brother were shocked.

Lu Yu lowered his head and rubbed his eyes with both hands.

Yan Xi'an sat down beside Lu Yu, held one of his hands, and said softly: "Uncle, don't be sad, Xiao Mao ......" Before he finished speaking, Yan Xi'an suddenly cried out with a "wow".

Lan Shaofang didn't know why, and was stunned. Yan Xiding also had a heavy face, but he didn't cry.

Yan Xi'an said while crying: "A few years ago, it was so sad, the weather was so hot, and it was so cold, Xiao Mao carried it over, why is it only one night, and it is gone...... Woo woo woo ...... "The more Yan Xi'an cried, the more sad he became, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Lu Yu patted Yan Xi'an's shoulder, and two lines of tears slipped down his eyes.

"Xi'an, Brother Da Yu, don't cry." Lan Shaofang didn't quite understand why these two people were so sad all of a sudden, but because of the infection between the two of them, her eyes were also red.

Lu Yu's heart was blocked, he didn't say that Xiao Mao and they froze to death because the fire broke and they couldn't make a fire to keep warm, he was afraid that if he said it, Yan Xi'an would be even more sad.

Lu Yu suddenly thought of a sentence: "Heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs." (The original meaning of this sentence is that heaven and earth see all things as the grass dog that has been discarded, and they are not particularly good to people, but especially bad to all other things.) But many people understand that heaven and earth have no benevolence, and all living beings are treated like garbage like grass dogs. In this book, it's the second meaning. ）

It's sad to be sad, and the meal still has to be eaten.

The well was frozen, the pool was frozen, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers in the pool were all frozen to death overnight. As for the vegetables covered by snow in the backyard, Lu Yu didn't look at them, and it is estimated that they were all frozen to death.

After taking the snow and turning the water, Lu Yu made some meals. He originally wanted to send some to Yan Jibai and his wife to eat, but he thought that it was not cold outside the house during the day and he couldn't walk, so he still went to pick up Yan Jibai and them. After all, when the food is served, it will be cold on the road.

Lu Yu didn't eat, and when the others were eating, he was preparing the flat pole and rope, and he was going out to chop wood in the afternoon. Lu Yu has to chop a lot of firewood, burn charcoal, and burn a lot of charcoal.

Before going out to chop wood, Lu Yu went around the village again. Every household in Yangshan Village is basically closed, Lu Yu went to a few houses, and they all said that it was too cold, and the winter clothes had not been washed, so they had to be put on. And there are few households with charcoal, and last night for heating, it was all dry firewood.

No one in the village was frozen to death, even those old people who were not usually in good health survived last night. So Lu Yu was sad again, thinking that if Xiao Mao and the others could make a fire last night, they would have survived. Lu Yu was a little resentful of himself, complaining about why he didn't make a fire for them and then go home.

It's a pity that Lu Yu has the ability to cure diseases and save people, but he has no means to bring the dead back to life.

In the afternoon, the snow was no longer falling, Lu Yu went out to chop wood, Yan Xi'an wanted to go with him, but Lu Yu did not agree.

Yan Xi'an kept a straight face and said that he must follow, and if he didn't let him go, he would get angry and make trouble.

Lu Yu was helpless, so he said that she should stay at home, if she was not afraid of the cold outside, she would help clean the backyard a little, especially the one near the mountain wall, and the charcoal cellar that had not been used for a long time, had to clear the snow and prepare for charcoal burning.

Chop a load of firewood and pick it up and put it down, and then go out and cut it again, in the afternoon, Lu Yu did not rest for a moment, and when it was dark, he cut seven or eight loads of firewood.

They all persuaded Lu Yu to take a break, but Lu Yu didn't agree, he wanted to burn a lot of charcoal, not only for his own family, but also for Lu Ming, but also for Liang Gen, he felt that every charcoal might be able to save a life.

A charcoal cellar can only be stuffed with a maximum of five loads of firewood, so after dinner, he sent Yan Jibai and his wife to the compound and lit the brazier for them, and Lu Yu began to dig holes in the mountain wall to make a charcoal cellar.

Yan Xi'an asked Lu Yu to dig again tomorrow, but he didn't listen. Later, Yan Xi'an got angry, and also carried a shovel and chiseled it on the mountain wall with Lu Yu.

Yan Xiding and Lan Shaofang looked at the two who were "crazy" and looked at each other.

Later, Yan Xiding shouted at the door: "Brother Da Yu, can't you use some methods to make a hole appear in the mountain wall by itself?" ”

Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself about the five elements of "gold, wood, water and earth", he knew water and fire, and there was no reason why he couldn't know earth-based spells, so he decided to give it a try.

Lu Yu told Yan Xi'an to get out of the way, worried that if her spell failed, the collapsed earth and rocks would touch her.

Yan Xi'an glared at Lu Yu, but still retreated.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Yu threw out a spell.

The spell worked, and several people felt the ground under their feet suddenly shake slightly, followed by a rumbling sound, and a piece of earth falling down the mountain wall in the backyard.

The clods of soil were falling faster and faster, and the sound was getting louder and louder, and Lu Yu was a little worried, worried that some villagers would hear this movement and run out to see. But he thought again, the weather is so cold, there shouldn't be anyone who doesn't want to run out to watch the excitement at this time.

Soon, the clods of soil on the mountain wall poured down like a waterfall, and it turned out that a soil hole was really exposed according to Lu Yu's intentions. The soil cave is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more soil and stones are flowing out, and it doesn't take long for it to become a cellar more than a zhang deep.

The hole looks good, it's strong, it's smooth inside, it just needs to be cleaned a little bit, and then a flue is opened to burn charcoal.

So Lu Yu stuffed the remaining three loads of firewood into it overnight, sealed the cellar mouth, and let the firewood simmer in it. If it weren't for the fear that the entire mountain wall would collapse, Lu Yu would even want to open another charcoal cellar.

Lu Yu didn't sleep much this night, he always had a faint uneasiness in his heart, and he was afraid of having that bizarre and terrible nightmare last night. He kept his eyes open and cranky, and in the early hours of the morning, he took a nap.

The next day was still very cold, but fortunately the sun came out, the sun was bright, but not much warm, but it was sunshine after all, sunshine that could make people's hearts uplifted.

In the morning, Yan Jibai and his wife walked back by themselves, and as soon as they arrived at Lu Yu's house, Mrs. Yan asked Lu Yu to take out the sheepskins at home, and she wanted to sew a few more jackets. Lu Yu went up the mountain to hunt sheep a few times, and he also ate two sheep at home, a few pieces of intact sheepskin, and he could make a few leather jackets.

I was a little sad and cried a lot

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