Outside, snowflakes fluttered in the wind, and the sky gradually brightened.

Liu Qing thought to himself that anyone could meet anyone in these years, it was not dark, and it would be okay to meet a poor girl, at this time, he met a madman, crazy is crazy, if he wants to live in a hotel without spending money, he dares to talk nonsense.

The anger in Liu Qing's heart, at this time, was like the depressed magma under the volcano, rushing to the top of his head, and he almost rushed to the place with an angry hair, who didn't care about the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young, and wanted to beat the crazy old man immediately.

Looking at the heavy snow outside the door, Liu Qing's cheeks tensed, he reached out and took out the key to the room on the second floor and put it on the bar, and his impatient voice was a little cold, "Old man, this is what you said, if you can't do it, disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for inviting you to eat stick stew......!"

The old man smiled, stretched out his index finger and middle finger from his thin palm, put his two fingers side by side in front of Liu Qing, pointed lightly at the door, and blew hard.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, Grandpa Mao, I'll let you stop, you can stop for me......!"

Liu Qing looked in the direction of the old man's finger, only to see snowflakes flying all over the sky, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never snowed, leaving a thick layer of white snow on the ground, as if to prove that he had been to the world.

Uh, drop mother, ......!

Liu Qing felt a strange feeling in his heart, rubbed his eyes vigorously, ran out of the door in two steps from the bar, looked at the clear sky and was dumbfounded, and pinched his thighs hard, it hurts, it's true, the snow really stopped!

Liu Qing shook his head and looked back at the house, and found that the old man held the key in his hand and was about to go upstairs, so he hurriedly shouted, "Uncle, how did you do it?"

"It doesn't matter how you do it, the important thing is that the peach blossoms shouldn't bloom in winter, but they let you kid encounter it, blessings and misfortunes go hand in hand, stay away from right and wrong to protect yourself," the old man staggered upstairs, and his footsteps didn't make a sound.

What peach blossoms bloom in winter, what blessings, misfortunes, Liu Qing scratched his head, and for a while he didn't understand what the old man was going to say, so he was about to go back to the house and close the door, and send a newspaper man to hand a city daily newspaper in front of him.

Every morning at about six o'clock, the newspaper dispatcher will send the daily newspaper to the apartment rain or shine, knocking on the door, has become an alarm clock to remind Liu Qing to get up, at this time I saw Liu Qing standing at the door abnormally, I couldn't help but smile, "Little brother, what a big day today, get up so early, usually if I don't call for a few minutes, you will sleep until the sun basks your butt." ”

Liu Qing hurriedly smiled, took the newspaper and returned to the house, unable to understand how the old man used to stop the snow.

Spells, impossible, there are no ghosts and gods in this world, is it magic, the world's most famous magician David Copperfield, even if the magic changes magically, it is impossible to control the laws of weather changes.

Liu Qing had a headache for a while, and suddenly smelled a burning smell, slapped his thigh, and ran towards the kitchen like a burning buttocks.

Oops, no, my instant noodles ......!

Liu Qing frowned, walked out of the kitchen with a pot of burnt instant noodles, greeted the old man's women in his heart, poured it into the trash can, re-boiled the water, and read the daily newspaper.