When I was a child, my two siblings were suffering from chilblains every year, and their hands could rot to the size of their thumbs.

First itchy, then pus, and then scab, the scab is long and itchy, and it is very uncomfortable.

When Grandma saw it, she always had to take the little hands of the two people who were cold because they went out to play, and roasted them on the stove.

Coaxed them to bake more, and when the roast was hot, he rewarded them with roasted oranges from the charcoal fire.

The little guy's hands were forcibly held by a pair of slightly crusting palms to roast, warm, but also abrasive, especially to the position of chilblains, an unbearable discomfort.

Xu is this unbearable pain, it has been a very young thing.

Xu Zijun didn't feel at ease, but he was wrapped in a warm quilt at night, his hands were more itchy, and he scratched them for several days.

I really came to the door with chilblains.

When Wang Yanmei saw it, she only said: "Look, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you, if you don't listen to your mother, you will be offended." ”

This chilblain has been used for a lifetime, and Xu Zijun's obedient application of medicine has no effect.

Xu Zijun's pair of frostbite hands, when he followed his sister to decorate the marriage room for his sister-in-law's daughter, he was also seen and questioned by many relatives, saying that he was such a big person and still had chilblains like a little doll.

He said that his face was tanned.

Xu Qingzhi and Xu Zijun were decorating the wedding room, and Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang were not idle, helping to prepare for tomorrow's wedding banquet.

At the dinner at my sister-in-law's house that night, Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang chatted with those elders.

Xu Qingzhi and Xu Zijun have never been accustomed to this kind of occasion, so they slipped away first.

The two of them left the car with their parents and walked back.

In winter, it gets dark early.

The road was a little far, and it was cold and windy, Xu Zijun yawned, and buried his hands in each other's cuffs, just like the old man who likes to sit at the door of his house on weekdays.

The moon on the horizon is like a hoarfrost gray misty color.

Xu Qingzhi was wearing a thick dress, and seeing her brother cold, she couldn't help but say: "You have to be demeanor, not temperature, now it's as cold as a dog." ”

This is what a real sister can say.

Xu Zijun also retorted: "I didn't." ”

"You don't, what kind of black leather coat are you wearing, you can't wear a padded jacket like me." Xu Qingzhi complained, reached out and took off the scarf and strangled it around Xu Zijun's neck.

A boy at this age, no matter what his personality, is a stinky fart.

"You murdered your own brother." Xu Zijun reached out to take the scarf, a faint fragrance on her sister's body, "Take it, I don't want you." ”

Xu Qingzhi stretched out his hand and pushed his head, "Wear it, I have a hat." ”

Then, he put on the hood of his padded jacket.

Xu Zijun is also really cold, and he can't resist his own sister, so he still wears a scarf.

The two of them walked slowly in the direction of home.

The two siblings didn't have much to say, so they just walked all the way forward and came across a kiosk selling fireworks on the way.

Xu Qingzhi wanted to buy it, and he picked several things with great interest, and Xu Zijun paid the money, saying that he had not spent his living expenses at school.

A big red plastic bag was carried.

Xu Qingzhi held the cannon in his hand and threw it away boredly.

Thrown on the ground, a faint burst of fire burst out, and a "pop" sounded in the silent night.

She's funny, she hasn't played it in a long time.

Suddenly, a cannon was thrown at her feet.

Xu Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and saw her brother with a red plastic bag hanging on his wrist, holding a cannon in his hand, and still smiling on his face.

Good, good, good.

Xu Qingzhi gritted his back molars: "Xu Zijun, you are looking for death!" ”

The cannon in her hand hadn't been thrown out yet, and her brother had already run away.

She ran after him as she threw a cannon at his feet.

Xu Zijun was very bold, people were chasing after him, and he didn't forget to shoot back a few cannons.

Now he can itch Xu Qingzhiqi's teeth, and there is no one else, and he is it.

She suddenly remembered what those relatives had said to her brother at dinner today.

What is quiet, when you grow up and are sensible, you are just a little introverted......

Quiet? Sensible? Introverted?

also patiently taught him to do math problems with her, and asked him to repeat his teaching of problem-solving ideas, and he suddenly asked, "Sister, can I see the big-headed son and small-headed father?" "It's just as infuriating.

As soon as the two of them chased after me, they threw the cannon, and it was all the sound of the cannon exploding.

The people in the village will not care if they see it, and at the end of the year, a bunch of leather children often gather in a pile to play with fireworks.

If it weren't for the darkness, Xu Qingzhi really wouldn't have been able to do such a childish thing.

She chased after her brother, still shouting: "Xu Zijun, you stop for me." ”

Xu Qingzhi chased after him to the door of the house, and suddenly her brother stopped running forward, but came to her, with a panicked face: "Sister, there is a black shadow under the persimmon tree, it may be a ghost." ”

What has grown up and become sensible is all appearances. Where is there a teenager who is almost eighteen years old, or the 'cowardly' bag who is as scared as watching ghost movies when he was a child and wants to lean on his sister's side.

Xu Qingzhi looked up, her rapid breathing gradually stabilized, threw the cannon into her brother's hand, and said softly: "It's human." ”

Xu Zijun had already turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and shone it over there.

The dark shadow walked slowly in this direction.

Xu Qingzhi also walked towards him.

Before Xu Zijun could take a closer look, he saw that the black shadow had already hugged his sister.

Xu Zijun: "......"

Ha?

The cold air hit his body, and Xu Qingzhi didn't know how long he had been waiting here.

She gently hugged him back, trying to push him away.

The man's low voice came from above his head, "Hug a little longer." ”

Xu Qingzhi opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you come?" ”

Huo Fengyan chuckled: "Zhizhi, listening to your tone, don't you welcome me?" ”

"It's not." Xu Qingzhi explained: "At the end of the year now, I thought you would be busier and would come a few days later. ”

Huo Fengyan rubbed her head, hung her head slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "I miss you." ”

The light under the veranda suddenly turned on.

The darkness that had been enveloping him suddenly dispersed.

Xu Zijun stood at the gate and said intimately: "Sister, brother-in-law, you talk slowly, I turned on the light for you, so I won't bother you, go upstairs first." ”

Xu Qingzhi: "......"

She pushed Huo Fengyan away slightly, only to see the back of her brother turning around and leaving, she really didn't bother.

Huo Fengyan chuckled, "I'll give my brother a big red envelope another day." ”

The change fee has to be settled.

"Don't give it to him." Xu Qingzhi said.

Huo Fengyan changed his words again, "Okay, Zhizhi said that if you don't give it, you won't give it." ”

"Where are you going to stay tonight?" Xu Qingzhi asked.

Huo Fengyan said honestly: "I got off the plane and called my grandfather, and he asked me to accompany him at night." ”

Xu Qingzhi heard the meaning, "So, hide it from me?" ”

"I want to surprise you." Huo Fengyan took out a box from his pocket.

Xu Qingzhi took it, thinking it was a necklace ring or something, and when he opened it, he saw that it was ......