Thunder can't catch fire

Zhou Yan didn't know what he was thinking, he hadn't baked sweet potatoes for many years, but he actually roasted two extra-large sweet potatoes, ran over and threw them to Han Zheng.

Zhou Yan appeared abruptly and moved abruptly, and the unburned smoke between Han Zheng's fingers just fell to the ground.

"Try it, grow it yourself."

Han Zheng hesitated for a moment, probably because he was hungry, and the weather was so cold, and the sweet potatoes were fragrant and hot, but he didn't feel awkward anymore, and started peeling the sweet potatoes.

"Come in and eat, it's cold outside."

If you can't refuse the first time, it will be very difficult to refuse the second time, Zhou Yan thought a little proudly, he hasn't come in yet.

As soon as Han Zheng was about to sit by the fireplace, Zhou Yan yelled, "Wait a minute," then moved him a small bench beside him, and pointed to him, "Here, sit here. The floor is dirty." Then he sat down until it was dirty Xi's concrete floor.

Han Zheng looked at Zhou Yan's simple black clothes and pants, but didn't speak.

He was quietly eating the roasted sweet potato, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to warm the fire, and glanced at Han Zheng from the corner of his eye from time to time, and when he ate the last bite of the sweet potato, he smiled silently.

Zhou Yan poured Han Zheng a cup of hot water, and Han Zheng drank it down in one gulp as if he was not afraid of the heat.

Zhou Yan thought that he was froze, after being baked by the fire for so long, his face and hands were still flushed red, bloodshot eyes could be clearly seen around his dark pupils.

His Adam's apple moved: "Don't worry, I will take her away tonight."

Zhou Yan looked outside the door: "It's snowing outside now. The weather forecast says that it will snow tonight. The roads in the village are already difficult to walk. Maybe the mountains will be closed."

Han Zheng was silent.

"Forget it. Let's stay for one night, but I can only wrong you to sleep in the utility room."

"I can sleep in the car."

"It's minus fifteen degrees."

Han Zheng was silent again.

Zhou Yan felt that he must have been too busy recently or that he wanted to accumulate virtue for himself during the New Year, otherwise why did he pick up two strangers to stay at home within two days?He is very quiet and loves to be alone most. If it weren't for the fact that the breakfast shop can't make much money, he would definitely not rent out the house.

At first glance, Han Zheng was the kind of man with superior living conditions. He was probably used to living a pampered life. After Zhou Yan cleaned up the utility room, he said, "It still seems to be very messy and dirty." Unexpectedly, Han Zheng directly responded to the two The word - "very good", immediately blocked Zhou Yan's fake polite words.

He took the quilt that Zhou Yan gave him, and spread it out by himself without saying a word. Zhou Yan stood aside, looking like an outsider, getting in the way, and said "Call me if you need something", and went out.

Helping Han Zheng close the door, Zhou Yan turned around and raised his head, and was startled by Qin Feifei who was standing at the corner of the stairs a few steps away.She was dressed in plain white, with loose long hair, and looked at Zhou Yan with a gloomy face.

"You want to scare me to death?" Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows.

Qin Feifei frowned, pouted his lips, and said discouragedly, "Brother Zhou Yan, why did you let him in?"

Zhou Yan was very speechless to Qin Feifei: "If you don't let him in, he will freeze to death tonight. Do you know what temperature it is outside now?"

Qin Feifei was still unconvinced, and stared at Zhou Yan with wide eyes: "Brother Zhou Yan, don't be fooled by his appearance! He is a bad person! With this temperature and snow, he can't be frozen to death! Han Zheng and he I used to be a soldier in Inner Mongolia, and I have seen even extreme weather, and I almost died several times..."

It seems that his guess was right.Zhou Yan slandered that Han Zheng was indeed a soldier.

However, their couple is quite strange enough. Han Zheng let Qin Feifei throw himself into the river in such a cold sky, and Qin Feifei was not worried that Han Zheng would freeze to death in the heavy snow.

"What worries and grievances did you have in your previous life? Break up early."

Qin Feifei's tender body was shocked, and his eyes almost popped out: "Brother Zhou Yan, you have misunderstood! Han Zheng! That's my brother! Although he is not my own brother, we grew up together! He cares about my grandfather Call 'Grandpa'!"

Zhou Yan didn't have time to meddle in other people's business, but this relationship seemed to be interesting. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Then why are you arguing?"

Qin Feifei snorted, unconvinced: "Who told him to marry that ugly monster!"

Zhou Yan said "Oh", he understood.

"So just because you don't like your future sister-in-law, you committed suicide in protest?"

"Only I know how bad that woman is, and no one else believes it..."

Somehow, Zhou Yan noticed that Qin Feifei's mood suddenly changed from anger to frustration.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, I have to go back and solve it sooner or later, crying, making trouble, and hanging myself is not the solution. Isn't there an adult at home? What are you making trouble for?"

Zhou Yan smiled, seeing that she was about to explode again, he tried to calm her down.

Zhou Yan thought that they would go back the next day at the latest, but who knew that the snow would not stop anytime soon.

The outside is covered with thick snow, as if the whole world turned white overnight.Zhou Yan doesn't like snow, especially heavy snow.

A vast expanse of white, dazzling.

Zhou Yan has always been a crow's mouth, and yesterday he said that the mountain might be blocked by heavy snow. Sure enough, early in the morning, Zhao San, a cadre of the village committee, went door-to-door to notify: For personal safety, these two days, I hope the villagers try not to out of the village.

"Xiaoyan, bring me a bowl of small wontons, it costs four yuan."

After a while, Zhou Yan directed Qin Feifei to come out with wontons.

Seeing that it was a stranger, Zhao San was stunned: "Eh? Where did this little girl come from again? Xiaoyan, are you fooling me again?"

"I'll let her eat and live for free for a few days, and help me, isn't it too much?" Zhou Yan thought of the 800 yuan again, and his heart ached.If I had known that these two ancestors had been here for so long, I shouldn't have had to worry about face and money.

"Xiaoding hasn't come back yet? It's been a long time, Xiaoyan, you have to be careful."

"Eat your wontons!"

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, took the rag from the table and walked towards the kitchen.

Qin Feifei followed her in.

"Brother Zhou Yan, who is that little Ding...?"

This little girl is quite gossip... Zhou Yan glanced at her: "I am a tenant. Just rent me to that person who lives in the house."

"Oh." Qin Feifei felt bored, and when he turned to go out, he bumped into Han Zheng who was about to enter the door.

"What are you doing?!"

Han Zheng ignored her, bypassed her directly, and asked Zhou Yan, "Is there no signal here?"

Zhou Yan turned his head, looked at the phone in his hand, and shrugged: "It's a snowstorm every year in the mountains. Are you in a hurry to use the phone?"

He pondered for a moment, nodded, glanced at Qin Feifei sternly, and then turned to Zhou Yan: "Report your family's safety, lest the old man be in a hurry."

"The mobile phone has no signal, so you have to find a fixed line to make calls. Now everyone uses mobile phones, and people in the village have already removed the fixed line." Han Zheng was speechless for a moment.

"Brother Zhou Yan..." Qin Feifei came over and pulled his sleeve.

Zhou Yan looked at Qin Feifei's look of lowering his head and looking like he had done something wrong, his heart softened again, and he changed the topic: "However, the old man in the village east

The fixed line of Yutou's chess and card room has not been removed until last year.I don’t know if there are still…”

When Han Zheng heard this, his expression changed subtly, and he looked at Zhou Yan with deep eyes.

"Can you take me there?"

Zhou Yan felt that he must have owed them both in his previous life.

Lao Yutou's chess and card room is far away and difficult to find, and the road is particularly difficult to walk. Zhou Yan originally asked Han Zheng to ride his own little electric donkey to carry him, but the snow was too thick, and the drive twisted and turned. Yan didn't want to die yet, so he simply called a stop.

"Come on, let's go by ourselves."

Han Zheng frowned: "What about the car?"

"Leave it alone, small village, there are no thieves."

Zhou Yan and Han Zheng were walking on the empty path, with him directing the direction behind and Han Zheng in front.

Han Zheng is tall, with long legs, and steady steps, and from time to time he forgets to leave Zhou Yan far away.

Zhou Yan felt that Han Zheng was like a boring gourd. It had been half an hour and he hadn't said a single word. To him, he was a real GPS.

When I got to the back, I couldn't move anymore, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead.Even though it was a snowy day, walking like this made me sweat all over, the cotton trousers and socks were all wet, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

Zhou Yan couldn't take it anymore, called Han Zheng to stop, and said, "Let's rest for a while."

There happened to be an abandoned thatched hut in front of him. Zhou Yan sat on the ground, took off his scarf and hat, and panted heavily.

Han Zheng was sitting half a meter away from her, with his back straight, looking down at his mobile phone signal.

"Don't look, there is no signal. Otherwise, Zhao San wouldn't go door to door telling us not to go out."

Han Zheng put the phone back in his pocket and said to him, "If there is no phone there, I will go back in the afternoon."

Zhou Yan looked into Han Zheng's eyes and felt oppressed invisibly.

His tone and eyes are both faint: "Are you crazy?"

"The old man has high blood pressure and heart disease. He was hospitalized a few days ago when he relapsed. I kept it from Feifei."

"Mountain roads are difficult to walk, and the snow is so thick, you will get lost. And the snow won't stop, it's too dangerous to drive out. Zhao San said..."

"That's just a suggestion, isn't it?" Zhou Yan was a little surprised to see that Han Zheng actually smiled.This is the first time since Zhou Yan saw him, he saw a trace of humanity on this stern man's face. "Besides, I'm not from my village. There's no need to abide by the rules."

Han Zheng lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then touched his pocket, but couldn't find the lighter.

Zhou Yan threw a box of matches to him.

Han Zheng laughed again, and threw the cigarette case to her knowingly.

Zhou Yan shook his head and returned the property to its original owner.

still smoke?

If he hadn't been addicted to smoking and went to buy cigarettes in the middle of the night, how could he get involved in this muddy water?

Zhou Yan got scared and sniffed.

Han Zheng squinted at him, with a half-smile: "Have you caught a cold?"

Zhou Yan blew his nose and didn't speak.

"Because that day Xia He rescued Feifei?"

You know it too!Zhou Yan suddenly became angry, and asked him, "You are really ruthless! What if she really dies?"

"No." He shrugged, and suddenly put out the cigarette butt on the ground, "I've been letting Mao Mao follow. If you don't save him, Mao Mao will."

Zhou Yan didn't speak for a while, and after a while, he called Han Zheng. "Eh."

Han Zheng looked up at him.

"Qin Feifei is not such an overbearing girl."

Han Zheng froze for a moment, looked at him, and slowly smiled from the corners of his eyes.

"Ok, I know."