The wind and snow have not stopped, and the trend is getting bigger and bigger, if it continues, I am afraid that the heavy snow will close the mountain, the road is impassable, they are afraid that they will be trapped here for a while, listen to this farmer, in previous years, when the snow is heavy, the road will be often closed, at least ten days and half a month to pass.

Ming Xiaoliu was silent, she didn't care, it didn't matter where she was, she was afraid that Gui Mingxiu would not be used to it.

"Don't think nonsense, what is my father......

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