Chapter Seventy-Three: The Dancing Snow

When the black bandit saw it, he was furious and roared, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making Shaoqiu's legs weak and unable to run anymore.

Shaoqiu squatted on the snow, and the heavy snow was still falling, and the road had long been cut off, and the howling of the wind made the small river suddenly rise a thousand huge waves, rolling white waves and slapping the broken stones on both sides, rushing out of the sky.

This wave and this heavy snow fell together, making the world chaotic, and it was impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and this young autumn squatted on the ground, watching the black bandit gradually come over, his face was like dirt, and he didn't know what to do. And this black bandit pulled out a knife from his back at this time, this knife with a cold light, with the howling of the wind, immediately about to split down, at this critical moment, an old man came over, saw that the black bandit was about to commit murder, so he came up to persuade it. And when the black bandit saw that someone dared to persuade him, he was already furious, and he picked up a fan-like slap, and wanted to hit the old man in the face, but when he saw that the old man was already in his last years, and the rest of his life was not much time, he couldn't bear to do such a vicious thing to the old man.

"For the sake of the old man, you get out, don't be like today from now on, otherwise, you will definitely not be spared, do you hear?" The black bandit roared like this, and the heavy snow was roared like this, and it also rushed out of a big pit, which was enough to bury a fat pig.

Shaoqiu didn't leave at this time, and quickly dropped the rope on his body, no longer having to pull the stone, what a good thing for himself. And the black bandit looked at these stones at this time, and felt that the stones were indeed bigger, and it was inconvenient to pull them again, not to mention that the road was slippery in the snow, so he dispelled the idea of pulling the stones, and simply stayed at home to accompany his mother-in-law.

Shaoqiu can be said to have picked up a life, and when he returned to his house, although the dilapidated house was cold and there was no fire, he was already much happier than pulling stones.

It seems that this place will not stay for a long time, Shaoqiu thought so, and when he was thinking like this, he suddenly heard someone coming again, quietly walking through his house, and this step was also extremely frivolous, and when passing by the door of this Shaoqiu's house, he still wanted to jump. But this Shaoqiu is not very smart, and he doesn't know how to go forward to talk to others, just standing in front of the door of the house, and although he can't see a smile on his face, he is already happy in his heart, this person is no one else, but it is Xiaohua. And the little flower jumped away, and quietly went away, for a while, it was dead silence, not to mention seeing a person, even if it was a small bird, it was gone, but in this snow, where the little flower ran and jumped, left a thing, red, and there seemed to be some fragrance spread on it.

Shaoqiu stepped forward, he shouldn't have picked up this thing, this must be Xiaohua's, but if he didn't pick it up, he stepped forward, wondering what it was and why it emitted this burst.

Take a closer look, and find that this is not a flower, Shaoqiu picked it up at this time and took a look, and found that this is really a flower, and this flower is still so red, it is really maddening, this life can meet this flower, for Shaoqiu, it is enough. But why did Xiaohua give herself flowers when she walked here, and she didn't say anything to them, why is this?

Shaoqiu didn't want to think about these messy things, but he had to think about it, because this flower was in his own hands, it was really cute at this time, so he took it into his room, and then put it on the desk, whenever he was tired of reading, he looked at this dazzle, and after taking a look, this mood was already very good.

Let's say that the dog master this night, taking advantage of the heavy snow, after eating and drinking, swaggered around the deserted village, and passed through this place, many snowflakes flew one after another, and it seemed that he did not want to stay with him, but wanted to escape far away. But it was also a coincidence, these flying snowflakes turned into a beautiful woman at this time, smiling at the dog constantly, and its long braids flicked over from time to time, hitting the dog master's face, although it hurt a little, but the heart blossomed. This beautiful woman just shook the dog, probably trying to beat the dog away, but she didn't know that the dog's skin was rough and thick, so lightly, it couldn't hurt the slightest, but it seemed to be tickling for him, not only could not scare the purpose, but even made the dog think that the woman was deliberately flirting, at this time, regardless of so much, he suddenly pounced, but fell into the snow, looked up, only to find that there was no one here at all. Maybe I'm thinking too much, how can there be people in such an empty place? The dog master stood up at this time, and these flying snowflakes were still spinning, and this posture was already so sad, like a destitute man, wandering in the vast world.

At this time, the dog master didn't care how big the snow was, he still kept walking forward, the purpose of this time, then there was no need to ask, the old acquaintance, the broken thatched hut in the east of the village. In that broken thatched hut, there must be a young woman lying at this time, waiting for herself to comfort and caress her, alas, her blessing is too good, haha.

Taking advantage of the night, the dog master stood outside the hut again, looked through the gap and looked in, at first there was nothing, and at this time a gust of wind howled and blew, almost scraping the dog to the ground, if it were not for the dog master's strong body, just this once, he might fall into serious injury.

After the wind is blowing, outside this thatched hut, only this dog is standing here, and the white air exhaled at this time is like a rainbow, which shows that this ghost weather is also not a good thing This dog master is going to become so cold that he can't do good things. At this time, the dog master saw that this deserted village was almost dead and silent, quietly lonely, without any human figure, only a few dog barks and floated by, and then it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of snow falling.

The dog knocked on the dilapidated wooden door at this time, and after knocking a few times, the wooden door was not open, but when he looked through this gap, he could see a little bigger light, and next to this light, a white young woman was lying on the bed, holding the soles of her shoes with stitches and threads.

At this time, the man lying next to the young woman was pale, and coughed from time to time, his body was already haggard, and he spoke like a coquette. At this time, the dog master stood outside the dilapidated house door in a robe, and once couldn't bear to go in, when he was about to leave, the young woman lying on the bed smiled faintly for some reason, and then deliberately glanced at this side, and when he saw this handsome face, the dog was reluctant to leave, despite the wind and snow, and this smile was enough.

The dog man lay on the side of this dilapidated door, looked inside, but for some reason he smelled a fragrance, which was really strange, and he almost wanted to get drunk outside this door for a while. At this time, he was ready to go in, but he was afraid that after entering, it would arouse the man's resistance, and he was quite hesitant for a while, and he didn't know what to do.