On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.

On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.

On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.

On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.

On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.

On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.

On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.

On a cold day, even the broad river under the mountain was frozen, if people were only wearing cotton clothes, how could they stand it, Song Rong shrank his hand and boiled a pot of hot wine by the stove to keep out the cold.

After getting close to the flames, Song Rong felt that he had come back to life. Just walked outside the house, and before the cold wind even blew much, the blood on his body was about to congeale.

"Everyone else is eating and drinking spicy food, this is unlucky, I am here alone to suffer from the cold, Lao Tzu is really guilty." Song Rong complained.

After a while, the wine was warmed, and Song Rong hurriedly picked it up and drank a big sip, which was spicy in his throat, but his stomach was warm. Wrapped in the cotton clothes on his body, Song Rong couldn't help but exhale: "Fortunately, there is this baby, otherwise how would I survive this night." ”

When the smell of wine dispersed, no matter how terrifying the wind outside the house was, Song Rong gradually became tired. After leaving a small half pot of wine, Song Rong squinted and fell asleep.