Xiang Ci was drowsily asleep when he was suddenly woken up by the cold.

Yes, it means waking up from the cold.

Xiang Ci sat up in confusion and looked into the dark room.

She was sleeping on a heated kang, so how could she wake up from the cold?

Hey, wait.

Xiang Ci felt the strange feeling and the pain from the cold wind, which made her whole body tremble.

This is not her room.

The thing under me is not a kang, but a bed.

This wind is... Turning around to look over, I saw the window was still wide open.

This is a rhythm that wants to freeze people to death.

After Xiang Ci adapted to the darkness, he saw clearly that he was really sitting on the bed at this time.

The bed was like a small house, enviably spacious and something she had never seen before.

She was so curious that she wanted to get up and see what kind of bed it was.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't move, only waves of coldness penetrated her body, making her tremble with cold.

"What the hell!"

Xiang Ci cursed in a low voice, and the picture in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"This……"

This was not a dream, but a precognitive scene that she had just seen while sleeping.

"my God!"

Xiang Ci understood everything in an instant. This was a scene where someone in the village almost froze to death because the window was not closed.

Her scream woke up everyone who had just slept and looked at her.

Cui, who was sleeping next to her, asked anxiously: "What's wrong? What did you see?"

Xiang Ci recalled what he had just seen: "I saw someone's window was open, and the owner of that house was almost frozen."

"But, I didn't see clearly who it was."

The main thing was that the scene hit her just when she was about to fall asleep, and she was really not prepared at all.

Xiang Wan frowned: "Why don't we ask them to open the doors and windows a little more, and then open all the windows? There are no such stupid people. Unless..."

At this point, she stared at Xiang Ci and said word by word: "Unless that person just wanted to freeze himself to death on purpose."

Xiang Ci groaned: "Yes, it's possible, that person is not on the kang, but on the bed."

Previously, a special gong was played to remind everyone to sleep on the kang.

There are still people who don't sleep on the kang. It's not because they want to die.

Mrs. Cui touched her chest and her eyes turned red: "If you don't want to live even if you have food and firewood, how unfilial must your children be?"

These words reminded Xiang Ci: "Yes, that person gave me the feeling that he was an old man, that's the feeling."

Mrs. Yu also woke up: "Xiao Qi, think about what you can think of and see which old man it is. If he freezes to death, your grandfather will have to blame himself."

Cui and others also agreed with this.

If nothing else, just say that this is a human life, how could it just freeze to death?

Xiang Ci recalled what he had just seen: "I saw that man's bed was like a small house, twice as big as your bed."

She gestured: "It's so big, with many carvings. It blocks so many places. I've never seen such a big bed."

She had only seen such a big bed on TV. It didn't even exist in her home, so people in the village probably didn't have one either.

Ms. Cui frowned: "It is simply impossible to find such an old man in these villages with just one bed."

Things like beds are inherently private and are not allowed to be seen by outsiders.

Now I just want to find out the owner of the bed based on just a bed. How is this possible?

Yan Shi and Bai Chuntao shook their heads, Gu Shi and Shi Shi also shook their heads. The fire kang was still comfortable.

How could someone have the heart to let their parents freeze to death while they sleep on a warm fire bed?

Erya didn't even know that. She had always slept on two wooden boards since she was a child, not even a bed.

When I arrived at Xiang's house, I slept on a kang.

After coming to Xiang's house for so long, I have never seen a bed other than the kang where she slept.

Everyone fell into silence and looked at her.

The silent words made Xiang Ci helpless and said: "Even if I want to see it, I have to find out who it is before I can see it."

Foreknowledge means that you have to borrow it before you can watch it. How can you watch it without borrowing it?

Just look at the bed. What's the difference between that and the bed she saw in a daze just now?

"You just said that the bed is as big as a house?" Mrs. Yu said with a serious face, "There are many carvings on it?"

Xiang Ci nodded repeatedly with a surprised look on his face: "Yes, grandma, you know."

Mrs. Yu had a solemn look on her face: "Your ancestor had an eight-step bed that shocked twelve mountains. It was his wife's dowry."

"I heard it looks like a small house. I've never seen it before, but your grandfather has."

When Mrs. Yu said this, she slapped her thigh fiercely: "Hey, I'm afraid that old man doesn't want to live anymore. Xiaowu, hurry up and tell your grandpa, and ask your third brother to go to Zuzu's house and tell him."

Xiang Ling quickly put on his clothes and rushed out of the room without even pulling off his coat, pulling on his shoes.

The moment the door opened, a bit of cold wind rushed in, making everyone shiver.

Even though the doors and windows are closed, it's still so cold just by opening the door. You can imagine how cold it is outside.

If Mr. Xiang's room really didn't close the windows, he really wouldn't be able to survive given his age and body.

After a while, Xiang Ling came back.

Xiang Ci heard the door open and the two people talking quietly.

The voices sounded like Third Brother and Kaikai.

Xiang Ling rushed to the kang, took off his shoes, and hid under the quilt.

It's cold outside.

Bai Chuntao straightened the quilt for her and covered the quilt with the animal skin clothes at her feet to add strength and make her warmer.

Xiang Ling looked at Bai Chuntao, who smiled at her: "I'll take off the animal skin clothes when it gets warm."

"Yeah." Xiang Ling looked away.

There was a warm fire bed beneath him, and he was covered with a thick quilt of more than ten kilograms of cotton, and a several kilograms of animal skin clothing. It was really warm.

She turned her head and looked towards the others, covering up the raised corners of her mouth very well.

This feeling of being cared for was something she had never lacked since she was a child.

What was missing was that person's care and love.

She was in need before, but now she no longer needs that person.

But the person in front of her was willing to give, and she was willing to take it.

When Xiang Ling turned around, Bai Chuntao saw the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised even higher.

So much the better.

Xiang Ci wanted to lie on his stomach, but his belly was too soft and thin, so it was actually more comfortable to lie on his back.

"Don't be Zuzu."

"He is the birthday boy of our village."

"It seems like I'll be able to do nine in three years."

"Zuzu is sixty-six years old this year!?"

"Yes, where is the birthday girl?"

"It will definitely live a long life."

While waiting, everyone passed the time by talking here and there.

The sound of the door opened again. Xiang Ci sat up straight and shouted towards the door: "Third brother, open up. Are you back?"

Footsteps came towards the room, and then stopped at the door: "Xiao Qi, it's me."

It was Ye Kai who answered, and Xiang Xinbai who grabbed the conversation: "Xiao Qi, you are right, the one sleeping with the window open is Zu Zu..."

"When we went there, Zuzu's body was frostbitten. He drank the nectar water. Now he's awake and is fine. We're back."

Xiang Ci breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's good. OK, let's all sleep."

Now that things are over, sleep is the big deal.

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