Spring is coming

Jiang Mengyan went home to look at the refrigerator, Chun Xin said: "There is still a balcony."

Zhao Cheng went to see the balcony, and there was a plastic basin on the guardrail, full of meat, which was hardened by the December north wind.

Chun Xin was still waving his hands and narrating vividly, holding up three fingers, "There are three people, each of whom is pushing a cart, we are too small to stop us at all, when we enter the room, push people away and put them in the refrigerator."

Jiang Mengyan closed the door of the refrigerator, went back to the bedroom to look, and sure enough there were a few hundred missing.

Xueli leaned on the sofa and watched TV, feeling guilty that she had done nothing wrong and worried about being exposed. Chunxin recognized her acting skills very much, it was so natural and resembling.

Jiang Mengyan could think of it with her toes. Dongdong had a big idea. She must have done this. After hoarding coal, she started stockpiling vegetables. What is this for? Is it the end of the world?

Jiang Mengyan glanced at the leisurely Xueli on the sofa, and comforted Chunxin, "It's okay, that's good, so we don't have to go out and buy." After finishing, she also warned, "Don't open the door to random strangers in the future."

Chun Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently, "Yes!"

Jiang Mengyan dragged Zhao Cheng back to the bedroom, Chunxin jumped to Xueli's side, and whispered to her, "Mom believes it, you won't be beaten, don't worry."

Shirley said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Chun Xin put his feet up and watched TV happily.

At night, Jiang Mengyan waited for Chunxin to go to the toilet before going to the small bedroom to look for Xueli, "What are you doing, why are you hoarding so many vegetables?"

If she used the money to go out and spend it, and lost it, Jiang Mengyan could still find a reason to say something to her, but she used the money to buy vegetables, and the refrigerator at home was almost bursting. Jiang Mengyan was shocked and puzzled more than angry. It was true. I really want to know what's going on in her head.

There were a few girls' magazines on the desk, and Jiang Mengyan flipped through them casually, "Tell mom why, Chun Xin even lied for you, oh boy, it's so funny."

Jiang Mengyan finds it funny every time she thinks about it, these two kids are really interesting.

Xueli said nonsense, "Because the end of the world is coming. If the end of the world is really coming, you are all at work, and there is no time to grab food. I will make preparations in advance."

"It's really the end of the world." Jiang Mengyan asked her, "Who told you that the end of the world is coming."

Xueli put her hands in the pockets of her pajamas and leaned on the back of the chair, "The Maya said."

"The Mayans? Who are the Mayans?"

"Paleo-Indians, Native Americans."

Jiang Mengyan: "..." I don't understand, "Then who told you that the Mayans said the world is going to end?"

Xueli pointed her mouth at the table and threw the pot at the magazine.

Jiang Mengyan went back to her bedroom and told Zhao Cheng, "It was said in the magazine that the Mayans said it was the end of the world. Dongdong read the magazine and thought it was the end of the world, and we don't have time to go to the supermarket to grab food at work, so kindly Do it for us."

Zhao Cheng pushed his glasses, thinking that the child's innocence should be protected, and he didn't do anything wrong, so he ate the food he bought slowly.

Jiang Mengyan said: "Just get used to it."

Zhao Cheng spread his hands: "Then what if it's true? What if the Mayans are right? Zombies, viruses, earthquakes and tsunamis, extreme cold and heat... don't they all play like this on TV."

Jiang Mengyan: "..." It's hopeless.

After another two days like this, the temperature dropped sharply. When I woke up in the morning, I found that the water pipes outside were all frozen, and the water began to stop.

After three days, there was a power outage in the afternoon. At first, no one cared about it. After two days, there was no call. It was drizzling day and night, and the ice skates under the eaves were getting longer and longer. It started to freeze everywhere, and people started to panic. , Go to the supermarket to grab food.

Xueli bought quite a lot of Chinese cabbage and put it on the balcony. This thing will not break all winter. Jiang Mengyan saw the supermarket crowded with people after get off work, so she also went to grab two bags of rice, "It's over, it's over, the Mayan prophecy has come true gone."

The snowstorm came suddenly, and the south rarely encountered such extreme weather. The ice became thicker and thicker, crushing trees, breaking power lines, and freezing roads. Cars could not get in or out, and heating soon became a problem. The problem was solved, and the price of coal doubled.

At this time, when everything is lacking, everything is going up, and Xueli has become a great hero in the family. Jiang Mengyan praises her ten times a day.

Chun Xin felt very sad, and she really wanted to tell her parents that all the food the family ate was bought by Dongdong, and it was not delivered by the supermarket staff at all.

She was so entangled and in so much pain, every day when Jiang Mengyan started to praise Xueli, she would cover her mouth tightly with her hands.

——I won’t tell, I won’t tell, keep it a secret, never tell.

Adults are also bad, bullying children, deliberately not telling her, secretly happy to see her uncomfortable.

The sky was leaden gray, the windows were covered with fog, and the light in the room was very dark. Chun Xin sat on the bedside with his head drooping, and heard Jiang Mengyan in the living room saying that someone's coal purchase was expensive again, and someone's family hadn't eaten meat for several days. , Whose family fell down the big ass pier again, and broke his leg...

In mid-January, before the coal purchase was finished, Jiang Mengyan went to work on her last day. On the way home from get off work, she fell on the ice and broke her hand.

Zhao Cheng went to pick her up from get off work, Jiang Mengyan went downstairs early, and the two saw each other from a distance, Jiang Mengyan was about to walk when she tilted her body, and when she fell, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to protect her face, and there was a sharp pain in her wrist. It was so painful that she couldn't even get up.

Zhao Cheng fell three times on the way to her, but he resisted the fall. He fell three times and nothing happened. He ran to the hospital with Jiang Mengyan on his back. He was too anxious, and fell twice on the way. Jiang Mengyan fell and cried angrily up.

It was not serious, the bones were not broken, but the wrist of the left hand was twisted, and it was swollen to the size of a steamed bun, which could not be seen the first day, but turned black and purple the next day.

Jiang Mengyan lay on the bed and groaned, "I don't think it was that serious at first, it was because of the two falls from behind that he pressed his butt on my wrist, and almost sent me away."

Zhao Cheng was helpless, "Isn't that a slippery road, am I in a hurry? Okay, okay, I'll blow it off, rub it..."

Xueli couldn't stand it anymore, "Let's go."

When Chunxin went out to play in the afternoon, she found a kind of grass on the mountain behind the oxygen plant, which was very similar to the elderberry mentioned in the popular science magazine. She brought some back, and after confirming it, she took a plastic bag and went out to dig grass.

Xueli was with her, and the two of them had to be together no matter what they did.

There was no electricity or water at home, and the children couldn't stay. They had to go out to play even in the snow and ice. Upstairs, they often saw groups of children passing by, including Chun Xin and Xue Li.

The snow and ice in the middle of the road had been shoveled away, exposing the bluish-white concrete floor below. Chun Xin wanted to walk on both sides, his little boots creaking on the ice.

Xueli walked in the middle with her hands in her hands, telling her to slow down, she stretched out her hands to hold the clean white snow and kneaded it into a ball, squinting her eyes to aim at Xueli.

"You dare to hit me." Xueli warned her with her eyes, and she was hit on the face as soon as the words fell.

"Hahahahaha, why don't I dare." Chun Xin squeezed another ball and threw it at him.

Walking and playing all the way, Xueli was smashed so that her head and clothes were covered with snow. She didn't like to play in the snow, and she didn't fight back. Chunxin squeezed two for her and handed them over, "You hit me too."

Xueli was finally willing to stretch out her hand from her pocket, but Chunxin refused again, "You're not wearing gloves."

"I don't play, so I don't wear it." Her hands would itch from the cold, and she would develop chilblains.

Chun Xin took off the gloves to her, "You put them on, we each have one."

Her hands were small and soft, and they were covered with gloves. She was holding Xueli to help her put on the gloves, and she was still comparing, "Your hands are bigger than mine, and you are taller than me." ,well--"

Dongdong is almost 1.6 meters, she is only 1.4 meters, what's going on, why doesn't she grow taller.Beside Xueli, she often feels like a dwarf, but she has low self-esteem.

After putting on the gloves and stuffing the snowball into her hand, Chun Xin ran away and stood up, "Come and hit me."

Chun Xin is too cunning, if you wear her left hand, she can't hit her at all.

"Why don't you stand on the opposite mountain." Xueli said, "If you have the ability to stand in front of me."

"Oh, it seems that you can do everything." She began to feel complacent again, "What's the use of being tall, it's because you can't hit me when you throw a snowball."

Xueli: "..." That's right, this guy can always find a reason to comfort himself, and he doesn't need coaxing at all.

The mountain is completely white, and the trees are covered with rime, like white flowers blooming all over the trees, and the grass leaves are also covered with clusters of round and white clusters. They dare not speak loudly, and their steps are very light, lest Disturb the beauty of this ethereal silence.

The ice on the leaves was quite thick, Chunxin took off his gloves and peeled off the ice completely, and held it in front of the snow, "Look, there are leaves' patterns on it."

"Aren't your hands cold?" Xueli asked her.

"It's not cold." Chun Xin threw the ice leaf on the ground, crushed it and listened to the sound.

The ice and snow came suddenly, and the mountains in the south were green in winter, and the grass and trees were frozen before they turned yellow and withered. Two people bent down to look for elderflowers in the bushes. When they found them, they dug out the roots, shook them clean and put the ice in plastic bags. inside.

Chunxin picked up a huge leaf, the yellow dead leaf was almost as big as her head, she carefully peeled off the ice, and held it into the snow with both hands, "Hurry up, this is so big, look quickly."

Xueli raised her head, reached out her hand from her pocket and touched it lightly, "It's so big."

"That's right, it's really big." After speaking, it slapped her on the head, causing a ouch in the snow, and the ice leaf shattered into pieces.

Chun Xin laughed out loud, and after doing something bad, he ducked into the bushes, climbed up in the snow and chased her, and with three or five steps on his legs, he caught up with her, threw her down, and rode on her to hold her down. The collar stretched in and pinched her neck, "Do you dare?"

Chun Xin shrank his neck and repeatedly begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again..."

Xueli let go of her, but who knew that her hand hidden behind her back touched another ice leaf, and knocked on the forehead with her backhand.

"How dare you!" Xueli was stunned, she got up and ran.

"You scoundrel." Xueli was really angry and funny.

The two children played until the afternoon before returning home with plastic bags. On the road, they met a group of boys having a snowball fight. The snowball flew from behind and hit Xueli on the head. The two girls looked back at the same time. The little boy who threw the snowball raised his hand Hands, "Sorry, didn't mean to."

Xueli didn't care, and led Chunxin to continue walking. The second snowball came again, rubbed Xueli's ear, flew out and fell to the ground.

Chun Xin was angry, and turned around and shouted, "What are you doing!"

The boy smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It wasn't intentional, it wasn't intentional. You threw it twice." Chun Xin threw the plastic bag and rushed over. The boy was much taller than her, and he might have been in the first year of junior high school. He looked down at her, raised his hands and backed away with a smile.

"I think you did it on purpose!" Chun Xin put his hands on his hips, shouting and shouting at him.

The boy swished, "Yes, I did it on purpose."

"You are looking for death!"

There were several pinched snowballs on the ground, Chun Xin picked them up and paste them on his face, but he didn't resist, bent down to shake the snow off, and wiped his face with his sleeve.

Chun Xin couldn't fight him like this, he was much taller, and it was okay for her to bully the boys in the lower grades at school, but she couldn't beat the boys in junior high school anymore, so she was a little cowardly.

Xueli looked at her neither far nor near, and urged her, "Let's go to Chunchun."

She was cowardly in her heart, her mouth was not cowardly, and her eyes were round, "Warning you! Be careful."

The boy still had a playful smile on his face, "Your name is Chunchun."

Xueli's expression turned ugly, and she turned up the volume, "Can you go!"

"Ah?" Chun Xin turned around in astonishment, not understanding why she was suddenly angry, and hurried over, "Dongdong."

Xueli also felt that she was quite baffled. Seeing her running towards her, her little boots creaked, her face was white, and her eyes were bright, she couldn't help but soften her tone, "Let's go, go home."

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The author has something to say:

Dongdong: Chunchun is also your name? (angry

About the word count: Power for Love, the word count is unknown, we can only guarantee that it will never be updated, and it will be automatically sent to the manuscript box every night at midnight.

Let the girls grow up slowly.