Sad reminder Xiaobai

Faintly hearing a few cock crows, Zhou Ji rolled over on his side, wrapping himself tightly under the blanket.The person beside him seemed to be awake and moved quietly.

Zhou Ji subconsciously moved closer, and rubbed his head against her arm. He was supposed to warm her hands, but he found that his hand was held in her palm instead.

Covering the quilt carefully, it seemed that she was really planning to get up.Before leaving her palm, he squeezed her hand slightly, opened his eyes, looked at her, and said, "It's still early."

The light in the room through the window is dim, and the sky is not fully lit, so the room is not particularly bright.

"Ah Ji woke up quite early, but when Dad wakes up, he needs to drink medicine, and now he has to make medicine."

Zhou Ji didn't know what was going on, he held Liang Nuo's arm, leaned his forehead slightly, and whispered, "It's so cold outside, get up again later, A Nuo."

She didn't expect that she was really lying peacefully, her fingers lightly twirled around Zhou Ji's hair scattered around her cheeks, and replied, "Okay then, but I can only hold on for a while."

Zhou Ji narrowed his eyes, and replied "En, ok." Anyway, it would be good if she could sleep a little longer.

The two of them didn't speak, Zhou Ji squinted and fell asleep.

The people on the side quietly got out of bed.

Zhou Ji, who was sleeping soundly, was so hungry that he was growling, so he had no choice but to poke his head out of the warm blanket.

At this time, the light in the room was much brighter. Zhou Ji stretched out his hand to touch his clothes, only to find that his clothes had been neatly arranged long ago, even the bulging hat was on the small stool beside him.

Hey, Zhou Ji has to sigh, Liang Nuo is really fine, she is a bit cold, um, and she is too serious.

Withdrawing his distracted thoughts, he quickly put on his clothes and pushed open the door. The yard is already covered with a thick layer of snow, even though he has been here for 3 years.

Zhou Ji has an inexplicable love for snow, there is no way, as a southern girl, snow is really rare sometimes.

Stretch out your legs, step carefully into the loose snow, sink into it at once, walk carefully, looking at the small series of footprints behind you, suddenly became interested, and walked on tiptoe as much as possible in one footprint.

Walking halfway around the yard, looking at my own results, well, it really looks weird.

After all, from two footprints to one footprint, no matter how you look at it, it will be a bit strange, and I haven't had time to appreciate my own achievements.

But Liang Nuo's voice came from behind, "Why are you playing around in the yard?"

Zhou Ji turned her head and saw that Liang Nuo was already approaching. She reached out to hold hands and walked towards the kitchen. Her palms were warm and cold. Although they were not cold anymore, they were still much lower.

Close the kitchen door, it's much warmer inside because of the burning stove.

She let go of her hand, poured the boiled hot water, put the basin aside, and said, "Come here, wash it off."

Well, the tone is serious enough.

Zhou Ji pulled up his sleeves as much as he could, and the towel, which was soaked in hot water, was a little hot.

Watch her walk to the side with a wooden comb and say, "Let me help you comb your hair."

Zhou Ji nodded obediently, and straightened his back stiffly.

When Liang Nuo combed his hair, he was very light and gentle. Zhou Ji looked at the steaming pot and sniffed it, as if it was porridge.

"All right."

Zhou Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, watching her take the porridge and handed over a small bowl, Zhou Ji stretched out his hand to take it, and sat on a small low stool beside him.

And she came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge, and when she closed the door, she said, "It's cold outside, stay inside."

Zhou Ji stared blankly at the closed wooden door, hey, why did it change so suddenly, really, it's so unpredictable.

He burped, put down the bowl, saw that the fire in the stove didn't seem to be burning hot enough, and filled the firewood honestly.

His cheeks were also warmed up by the roast, and he rubbed his face with his hands. He sat on a small low stool and stared at the fire boredly. After staring slowly for a long time, his eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

The door was opened, Liang Nuo came in with a bowl and put it aside, while she herself started to drink the porridge.

For some reason, probably Zhou Ji didn't speak, she drank the porridge quietly and didn't speak.

Embarrassing, Zhou Ji felt that it would be better if a big clock could be placed between the two of them, listening to the sound of tick-tock.

Waving the small stick in her hand, she had nothing to do and drew around. She finished her porridge and stood up.

Uncovering the lid of the medicine, the strong smell of medicine soup almost made Zhou Ji vomit, there was no way, Zhou Ji was quite disgusted by the smell.

Fortunately, the medicine was cooked, and the thick soup was poured into a small bowl. She was holding the bowl, and when she was about to go out, she turned around and walked up to Zhou Ji.

"Go to the back room, where it's warmer."

"Oh"

Following her behind, Zhou Ji felt like a donkey, once pulled by her, he walked obediently.

Opening the door curtain, her father was sitting on the kang, Liang Nuo was holding a medicine bowl and placed it on a low table beside him.

"Father, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."

"kindness."

Her father looked okay, Zhou Ji didn't dare to take a few more glances, there was nothing he could do about it, since her father's illness, his face was like a wooden sculpture, serious and frightening.

She wanted to glance over her head, but she vaguely heard a bell ringing, and then she caught a glimpse of a little red on her father's wrist holding the medicine bowl, which should also be a red rope.

The author has something to say:

Well, due to personal reasons, maybe in the next two weeks, the update cannot be guaranteed, I am really sorry.