Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The kid with the hat up plunged into the crowd.

"Don't run!" Another child behind him hugged his head and hopped and shouted. He also pushed through the crowd and chased after the person in front.

The two walked through the streets and alleys, knocking over the owner of the cage with steamed pancakes.The boss looked at the four or five steamed pancakes that fell on the ground, and yelled at the two children who had already run away viciously, muttering that it was bad luck, but he stopped thinking about it.

He bumped into another girl who was shopping, and the girl smiled and patted their heads, making the faces of the two children turn red.

The street is bustling with people coming and going, people talking with each other with hoar frost on their mouths.

Suddenly a piece of white snow flew down from the sky, fell into the crowd, and landed on the head of the child without the hat.

The child shivered for a while and touched his head, but there was only a patch of water.

Looking at the sky, the sky is already full of snow white.

"Look, it's snowing." The child called out, pointing to the sky.

The girl standing in front of the two children also looked at the white snow that day with a smile, and was in a daze for a while, as if she was missing her old friend.

The owner of the steamed pancake stand leaned on his stall and looked at the snow scene, heaved a sigh of relief, picked up a steamed pancake, put it in his mouth and bit it.

Passers-by also stopped in their tracks, looked at the white snow in the sky, and laughed. They hadn't noticed it before, but this snow is quite beautiful.

Once upon a time, I still remember the snowfall in Changping years, and people had bitter faces.Because I don't know if this winter will pass, it should be a little different now.

The snow fell very quickly, and quickly piled up on the ground, forming patches of white snow on the ground, between the eaves, and on the trees.

In the palace, Gu Nan was walking between the snow-covered palace walls wearing armor and holding a sword.

On the road, I met Meng Tian and Meng Yi, and the three of them walked together while chatting.

"Your elite army has expanded to 3000 people?"

"Yes." Meng Tian rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Your Majesty gave it."

Meng Yi said less, just stood aside and nodded.

Suddenly Meng Tian stopped, and the two people beside him also stopped in doubt.

"What's wrong?" Gu Nan asked suspiciously.

Meng Tian didn't answer, just squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of white snow, and squeezed it into a ball.

Silence for a while.

Suddenly, the snowball slammed at Gu Nan.

With a bang, the snowball spread across Gu Nan's face, covering her visor and hair with a layer of white.

"Pfft." Gu Nan stood there blankly, spat out a mouthful of snowy water, and didn't recover for a while.

"Hahahaha." Meng Tian clapped his hands and laughed.

"Puff." Even Meng Yi beside him couldn't help laughing out loud.

Gu Nan turned his head and wiped off the snow on his visor.

"Hehehe." Looking at Meng Tian, ​​he sneered a few times.

Meng Tian shivered for a moment, quickly pushed Meng Yi and said, "Run!"

"Ah?" Although Meng Yi was confused as to why he wanted to run, he felt the blackened aura coming from Gu Nan's body, so he didn't dare to think too much, and just ran wildly with Meng Tian.

"You two, don't run!!!" There was a roar from behind.

The two turned their heads and saw that the white armor was holding a snowball the size of a human head and was chasing him.

They hurriedly pushed and shoved each other, running even more desperately.

Gu Nan stepped on the ground, aimed at the two and threw the snowball in his hand.

"It's cold." Li Si held a letter. He had been writing for another day.

Rubbing his hands, he walked out of the palace wall, sniffed his nose, and trembled with his hands folded.

Just after passing a corner, there was a white ball oncoming, and then a black ball in front of my eyes.

"boom!"

Li Si stood there dumbfounded, the snow slipped off his clothes, his nose was red from the cold.

Then three wind sounds flashed in front of my eyes, and the three figures had already run over.

"..." Li Si's brows twitched, his face darkened: "Whether it is tolerable or unbearable."

Holding up the letter in his hand, he shouted: "Those three over there, stop for the old man!"

Chapter 233: Buried in the snow

In the 11th year of Shihuang, there was a snowfall at the end of that year, a rare heavy snowfall.

The snow covered the sky and the earth, as if it had dyed everything white.

Among the vast white snow, I can't see the scenery in the distance clearly. I can only see that the flying snow has cleared up, as if Xianyang has been completely buried.

A snowflake fell on the snow on the eaves, as if it had put the last bit of weight on it. A corner of the snow on the eaves sank, fell from the eaves, and fell into the snowdrifts on the ground.

The sound of stepping on the snow stopped in front of the door. Gu Nan stood under the eaves of Zhonglang Lingya's mansion, shook off the white snow on the cloak, and turned to look at the snowflakes falling in midair.

"Huh." It should have let out a breath, and a white mist condensed in front of the mask, and then it was blown away by the cold wind.

Turned around and walked into the Yafu.

The streets of Xianyang City are somewhat empty, with few pedestrians and no vendors.

There have been very few vendors for the rest of this month.The heavy snow almost blocked the road, making it difficult to walk on the road.

From a house by the roadside, a child opened the door and came out, looked up at the sky, stared at the heavy snow in a daze, then turned back to the house and said, "Father, it's still snowing outside."

A middle-aged man in a short shirt came out of the house, knelt down and hugged the child in front of the door.His chin touched his forehead, his eyes looked at the sky sadly, a little red.

He said heavily in his mouth: "It will stop, it will stop soon..."

The snow was intermittent, and it had already fallen in February, which was supposed to be the beginning of spring, but the snow still didn't stop.

The plowed fields in the suburbs were buried by snow and it was impossible to sow seeds. If this continues, the autumn harvest will not be in time this year, and the food left over from the previous year will not be able to last for a year. I don’t know how many people will starve to death.

A thatched hut on the edge of the field shook a little, probably because it could no longer support the weight of the snow on the roof. The hut stood in the snow for a while, then let out a groan of pressure, and finally collapsed dully into the snow. .