It is even rare to see heavy snowfall.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, covering her whole body...

She tried to hide from the snow in a slightly warmer place, but found that her lower body was frozen and unable to move.

Gradually...

Her two little hands also stopped rubbing, and the turtle shrank into the sleeves of her coat, but the more she did this, the colder it became.

"Brother..."

"Brother, where are you?"

"Yun Yun is so cold..."

She made a weak voice, and her heart cried out...

But there was no response except for the wind and snow...

Her heart was so enveloped by fear and despair that she couldn't even move her fingers.

Gradually...

Her consciousness became blurred, and she couldn't open her eyes.

There was only a white expanse around her, and an endless cold, as if it annihilated her small body.

A familiar figure...

At one point, it appeared in her blurred vision, like a light that drove away the darkness within her and re-illuminated her life...

Chu Ming was bubbling with white gas in his mouth, carrying a package on his body, and hurriedly patted away the snow covering Xiao Yun's body, muttering in his heart...

"I've been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't found a single figure."

"Hiding here..."

It turned out that this was the earthen wall in the backyard of the old house, and it was only a few hundred meters from the main entrance, and he thought that Xiao Yun had gone to other places, and he even looked for it near the entrance of the village two miles away.

In fact...

The moment he was kicked out of the gate.

She was overwhelmed, dazed, and didn't know where she had gone and where she should go.

Chu Ming didn't say a word and hugged Xiao Yun.

Twenty minutes later...

He came to a country courtyard, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, and entered.

This is the house assigned to Chu Dalong by the village committee back then, although it is a public house, but because of its remote location, since the family moved out, no one has lived in it, and no one cares.

For this place, Chu Ming was already very vague.

It was Tan Yue who told him to bring her here after finding Xiaoyun.

After entering the house...

Chu Ming put Xiao Yun on a wooden bed, found a few pieces of rags, and patted the dust off the bed.

Before Xiao Yun could speak...

Chu Ming couldn't wait and began to drag her clothes.

Xiao Yun's whole body was stiff and unable to move, his big eyes looked at him in a daze, and a blush appeared on his pale little face, and he made a weak voice like a mosquito, and said.

"Brother..."

"Why do you want to take off Yunyun's clothes?"

"Don't talk..."Chu Ming took off her shirt and pulled her pants non-stop.

Xiao Yun looked at this scene in a daze.

Although there was a doubt in my heart.

Why did my brother take off her blouse and her pants again?

But she was still like a good baby, and didn't speak.

Although I only got along with my brother for a year.

But her brother is already the person she trusts the most.

What did my brother ask her to do.

What did she do...

Because her brother would never harm her.

Chu Ming took out a clean black cotton sweater and cotton pants from the package, and put them on Xiao Yun neatly, and at the same time took off the army green coat on her body, covering her small body tightly.

"Stay here..."

"Don't move..."

Chu Ming touched her head and ran out again.

Xiao Yun lay on the bed, holding her knees with both hands, her body began to warm up, and her heart was warm.

In her most desperate time...

The appearance of her brother gave her hope for life.

She's not a lonely ghost, and she's not a child that no one wants.

But he has always been distressed.

At least in this world...

My brother is wholeheartedly good to her.

"Where's my brother..."

Xiao Yun stayed in the dilapidated house, looking in the direction of the door, his eyes were ready to pierce, and his heart was calling.

"Where did my brother go?"

Although Chu Ming changed her into clean clothes and put a coat on her, in this snowy day, there was no heating in the house, and she still felt unusually cold.

Looking at the empty, slightly dimly lit room, the corners of the walls are covered with cobwebs...

Apparently it hasn't been inhabited for a long time.

Staying alone in this kind of place...

Completely unfamiliar environment...

She was a little scared.

My brother isn't around...

She didn't even feel the slightest sense of security.

About half an hour later...

Chu Ming hurried back, carrying a bulging black burlap bag in his hand.

He first went to the kitchen to find a rusty iron basin, then opened the sack, poured out a pile of black charcoal, and with a few pieces of wood, and began to make a fire.

Soon the charcoal was ignited ...

In the light of the fire...

The room instantly warmed up.

Xiao Yun got off the bed, snuggled up next to Chu Ming, sat by the charcoal fire, and stretched out two hands.

Looking at her red and unresponsive little hands, it was obvious that she was already frozen.

Chu Ming couldn't help but hold her hand, put it to his mouth and kept sighing, and after a while, he raised his head and asked.

"Is it still cold?"

Xiao Yun's eyes widened, nodded obediently, and said.

"Yoon-yoon isn't cold!"

After a while, the fire was already shining in the house, and it was warm, Xiao Yun's face was red, and suddenly his stomach growled uncontrollably.

She looked aggrieved, looked at Chu Ming pitifully, and said.

"Brother, Yun Yun is hungry..."

She hadn't eaten for a day, and she was already hungry.

Chu Ming asked her to wait for a while, then got up and braved the wind and snow to go out.

An hour later...

Chu Ming came back with a white burlap bag on his back.

He went back to the old house, sneaked into the kitchen, packed a sack of things, and slipped out of the backyard.

Chu Ming squatted beside the charcoal fire, first set up a shelf, took out a plucked fat from the burlap bag, skewered a sharpened branch, and roasted it on the fire.

Then I took out a few sausages, a few pieces of bacon, scratched them a few times with a knife, skewered wooden skewers, and put them on the fire, adding some oil and salt from time to time, cumin, chili powder...

In less than ten minutes...

The smell of meat filled the room.

Half an hour later...

Chu Ming tore off a piece of rooster leg that was roasted until golden brown and fragrant, and handed it to Xiao Yun.

She held the chicken leg in both hands and ate it with relish, her hands and mouth covered with oil.

Chu Ming picked up a piece of roasted bacon and gnawed it, that thing tasted stronger, and there was more fatty meat, Xiao Yun didn't like to eat it, she had always been allergic to fatty meat.

Usually at home, Chu Ming saves lean meat for Xiao Yun to eat...

Chu Ming also eats deliciously, he has always been not a picky eater, he loves to eat fat and lean meat, he ate two pieces of bacon in a row, even Xiao Yun couldn't help but be speechless, my brother eats fat meat so well, he never blinks...

It's not just Xiao Yun who is amazed...

Even if ordinary people eat more than two pieces of smoked bacon with more than one pound in a row, and more than half of it is fat, I am afraid that they will not stop nauseating, not only the taste is heavy, but also the fat that is fat after roasting, few people can bear it.

But after Chu Ming finished eating, he was calm and light, as if he was nothing.

I don't even feel like I'm satisfied...

If he hadn't come out with only two pieces of bacon, he would have been able to continue eating.