"Mom!"

Sun Changliang woke up from the darkness and screamed in fear.

His mother pressed on top of him, helping him block the snow and pillars that had fallen during the avalanche.

"Are you alright?!"

Sun Changliang only remembered that when he was about to sleep, the whole house suddenly shook violently, and rumbling sounds came from all directions, and then his mother pushed open the door and ran to him with a frightened face, and pounced on him.

In the next second, his eyes were plunged into darkness, and his head seemed to have been hit by something, and he only regained consciousness until now.

He shouted to his mother in a panic, wanting to know what was going on.

Grandma's breath fell from the top of his head one by one, blowing Sun Changliang's hair.

Her breathing was shallow and painful.

She did not answer Sun Changliang's words.

"Mom?"

Sun Changliang raised a hand with fear and difficulty, wanting to reach up and touch his mother, but there were too many things pressed down, and he couldn't reach it at all, so he only caught a handful of falling snowballs.

"Mom!"

Sun Changliang screamed in pain, twisting his body to get up.

It's too dark in here, he's going to turn on the lights!

When the lights are turned on, he will know how his relatives are doing!

“...... Don't move, be bright. ”

Grandmother's short, weak voice stopped Sun Changliang's movements.

She smashed the pillar on her body, and some broken sharp wood was also pierced into her body, and she couldn't stand Sun Changliang's movement at all.

"You're lying here, mom is fine. ”

A reluctant smile appeared on the woman's rough face, and even if it was black now that it was impossible for people to see it, she smiled tenaciously.

She can't let her son worry.

"It's going to be fine......"

She kept repeating this sentence to Sun Changliang under her, feeling that there was something important in her body, and it slowly flowed out along the wound.

Sun Changliang listened to her words and didn't move anymore, but something hot liquid suddenly dripped from his face, which made him uncomfortably wipe his hand.

A rusty smell rushed into my nostrils.

It's blood!

"Mom, you're bleeding!"

Sun Changliang was so frightened, "I'll call the police and let someone send you to the hospital!"

"Mom's okay...... Mom is fine......

The grandmother propped her arms straight and knelt on her knees, holding up a small and safe space for Sun Changliang below.

The woman's consciousness is actually not very clear, she just thinks that she is okay, and her son is okay......

Her son will be fine!

"Bright ......"

Grandma Sun's weak and hoarse voice also came from the side.

Their respective rooms, which were already close to each other, were now buried in a similar place due to an avalanche.

"Grandma!"

"Grandma, how are you?

Sun Changliang was protected by his mother, and he couldn't move easily, so he only nervously kept digging the ground with his hands, digging out a few small pits.

"I, I'm good!" Grandma Sun replied with a smile in her tone.

"Liangliang, I just saw you admitted to college, get married, and let me hold my great-grandson!"

Grandma Sun whispered, "You have glorified our ancestors......"

"Grandma, grandma......" Sun Changliang intuitively knew that his grandmother's current situation was not right at all, but he couldn't do anything but lie on the ground and sobbed in pain.

"Don't cry, Liangliang," Grandma Sun's voice gradually sank, but it still reached Sun Changliang's ears very clearly in the dark, "You will have a great future in the future, our family's man, you can't cry casually." ”

"Oops, my chest hurts...... It hurts, why do I want to sleep more the more it hurts......" Grandma Sun coughed a few times, and her throat was hoarse as if it was blocked.

"I, I...... Mom, Grandma!"

"Don't sleep! talk to me...... Don't sleep!"

"Grandma!"

He shouted for a long time, but he couldn't get a response from his grandmother, and Sun Changliang cried in pain.

"Your grandma is asleep. ”

Grandmother's voice was also angry, but she still said to Sun Changliang very gently: "Liangliang, my mother is going to sleep later, you can't sleep, you know?"

"Hmm......" Sun Changliang put his hand in his mouth and bit it, tears wetting his whole face.

He can't cry!

His grandmother said that he wouldn't let him cry!

His mother was still talking to herself, "You have to study hard, and when you are admitted to university, you don't have to stay in the mountains, and you will have a chance......"

"Liangliang, you will be the most powerful person in our family, even more powerful than your father......"

"Mom, Mom, don't say it, don't say it!"

Sun Changliang held his fucking hand and tried to transmit his body temperature to her.

But the woman's hands quickly became cold.

The grandmother said to Sun Changliang in the gentlest and most resolute voice in her life, "You have to hold on, wait for your father to come back, do you know?"

"You've got to hold on...... You're going to be fine......"

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

The woman finally lost her last breath, but her hand was still holding on, unbending.

Just six days before the Gregorian New Year's Eve, the snow disaster in Heihe City in Northeast China swept away all mildness.

Four villages, nearly 1,000 people, were all buried alive in the snow.

Even though the government quickly organized a rescue team after receiving the news, it took two days to reach the disaster site because the road was blocked by snow and ice.

They couldn't be sure where the people were buried under the snow, so they could only probe carefully, and even the big machines didn't dare to let them in, for fear of crushing the people under the snow.

So in some cases, rescuers use their own hands to dig out people in desperate situations.

When they dug up Sun Changliang's house, even the rescuers gave up a little.

"The disaster here is too serious, such a big impact, can anyone survive inside?"

"Try it, I heard that there are only three people in this family, so I have to pull them all out and take a look. ”

They stooped over and searched carefully, and when they lifted a collapsed slab, everyone exclaimed.

Exposed to everyone's eyes was a woman on her knees with her hands propped up on the ground.

She had been dead for a long time, and her body was frozen and stiff, and she couldn't pull it or move it at all.

And just below her, a little boy was lying quietly, curled up in a small space, unharmed.

Even the slightly heaving chest told the rescuers that the child was still alive.

"This ......"

Everyone was shocked for a few seconds.

Then they quickly hugged the unconscious Sun Changliang out, and saluted the great mother solemnly!

Two days after Sun Changliang was rescued, news of avalanches and disasters in various parts of China came, and at the same time, it was snowing even more ferociously and coldly.

The illusion of peace that had been maintained for more than a month was finally shattered by these bloody facts, and everyone could no longer smile in the face of the white snowflakes outside the house.

"Out of control ......"

On the Yellow Mountain, Yang Xi lay peacefully on the small rocking chair of the Taoist temple, looked at the snowflakes outside the Taoist temple, and sighed.

He twisted the tea leaves in his hand and put them in his cup, watching the dry leaves stretch out surrounded by water, and his eyes were dark.

"Are you ready for a new world?"