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The fire in the stomach didn't know when it faded away, and they tossed and turned in the first half of the night, and then slowly adapted to the burning, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

The winter sky here is not very obvious. When Rong Ting opened his eyes, it was still gray outside, so even if he didn't draw the curtains, he couldn't get in.

Ran Jiu slept on his side, his long soft hair dripping onto the pillow, his slender neck slightly bent.

She always sleeps with her back to the light, but this time she didn't turn her back to the window abnormally, she was facing Rong Ting's direction.

Knowing that she didn't sleep well yesterday, Rong Ting couldn't bear to wake her up this time, so he put on his slippers and went to the balcony to watch.

A layer of ice flakes formed on the glass gradually thinned from bottom to top, and the top half of the glass was densely covered with spikes.The temperature inside the house is hot, and mist is evaporating on one side.

Rong Ting scratched on it, his fingers touched the cold window, and barely wrote Ran Jiu's name crookedly, but the path he passed quickly condensed into water droplets and slid down, so that the things outside could gradually be seen.

The neighborhood here is an old neighborhood, the gray concrete walls are full of pits and small stones are mixed in, the second floor and above should have been refurbished and painted, but the windows of each house are small and the walls outside are also thick.

Those small windows always give people a depressing feeling.

The balcony next to it is protruding. She looked aside with difficulty. The dead tree grew so tall that it almost covered the window of the house. .

The more she looked at this, the sadder she became, but she couldn't take her eyes away.

That was the place where Ran Jiu lived before.

She withdrew her gaze, Ran Jiu was still sleeping when she returned to the room, she rolled up the rest of the quilt on her body, her trousers were all pulled down to the bottom of her legs, and her slender legs were exposed outside.

Rong Ting sighed, how many times have he slept so dishonestly.

She pulled out the quilt and covered her, and went to the living room again.

The houses here have obviously been tidied up and cleaned, especially in the old houses with the same structure, Rong Ting thought that Ran Restaurant should be similar to Aunt Pang's house.

There is a very low coffee table, the kitchen is small, there is a dining table outside, and there is a bathroom between the two bedrooms.

It was so hot at home, but she shivered from the cold when she washed her face, and her gums were cold when she brushed her teeth. After washing, she hurried to the kitchen to boil water, so that there would be some hot water for Ranjiu to come out of.

While waiting for the water to boil, she was sitting on the sofa, still feeling a burning sensation in her stomach, and her mind was dizzy, but she always wanted to open her eyes wide to see, no matter how sleepy she was, she would not want to fall asleep.

There was a red photo album under the coffee table that attracted her attention. She thought it was something Aunt Pang had left at home, and she didn't want to touch it at first.

There is a small oval photo frame on the album, which is a photo of a little girl.

She took a quick glance, then her eyes were hung up, and she stared carefully for a few seconds before pulling out the photo album.

Because, the little girl's pupils are amber, which is very similar to Ran Jiu's.

Rong Ting opened the album, there were a lot of photos in it, sometimes several in a row were squeezed into the thin plastic paper, Rong Ting took out one by one to look, it turned out to be Ran Jiu's album.

She couldn't restrain the ecstasy in her heart, greedily flipping through Ran Jiu's past.

The photo on the first page is of Xiao Ranjiu in a baby penguin suit, with obvious baby fat on her face, toothless when she smiles, her eyes are squeezed by the flesh, but the clear amber color is obvious.The woman holding her was combing the wool curly hair that was fashionable at the time, and her lips were painted very red, which had a Hong Kong style flavor.

She flipped back, and someone had thoughtfully pasted a label on the photo album.

"The lovely Jiujiu is four years old."

"Jiujiu won the prize for telling stories in kindergarten."

As expected, the photo showed Xiao Ranjiu in a red dress and black dance shoes standing on the stage, with the host teacher squatting beside her, holding the trophy with her.Xiao Ranjiu smiled shyly, with a plush teddy bear tightly wrapped around her left hand, which should be a prize.

"Jiujiu is in elementary school."

Standing at the gate of the elementary school, Ran Jiu was wearing a light blue school uniform with white stripes and a red scarf. He stood upright like a young sapling, looking a little nervous. Behind him was the school name gilded on the marble.

Rong Ting continued to turn back, turning over Ran Jiu's primary school days.

"On the first day of junior high school, I was the first in the class in the Jiujiu starting point test, and was praised by the teacher!"

Rong Ting flipped through this photo, Ran Jiu was already a young girl, with a ponytail and bangs, her face was no longer baby fat, her eyebrows and eyes had the current contours, her figure was thin and slim, and she was clearly dressed in ordinary clothes The shirt and sweatpants have a kind of girlish warmth.

At that time, she didn't have any edges and corners, and she looked cute and cramped under the camera, her beautiful and gentle eyes stared blankly at Rong Ting in front of her.

Why is she so obedient, Rong Ting held his chin, overflowing with love.

This well-behaved child seems to be able to abduct her by coaxing her with a lollipop.

Rong Ting shook his head, forcing himself to throw these strange thoughts out of his mind.

Every page is full of memories. Most of the time, Ran Jiu wears very plain clothes, basically a white T-shirt with various cartoon girl patterns and various sweatpants.

There are pages where she is always pictured with a big yellow dog.On the grassland, under the sunset, the girl happily hugged the big yellow dog's neck, and the dog stuck out its tongue. One person and one dog were very harmonious.

But then I couldn't see the photo of her and the dog.

There are also pictures of ice lanterns made by Ran Jiu himself, squatting on the ground to eat watermelon, standing on various podiums to receive awards countless times, riding horses on the grassland with high spirits and holding the reins......

The last photo should be her junior high school graduation photo. The girl was standing at the door wearing a white school uniform with a dark blue collar and the same skirt, looking a little lonely, with the corners of her warm eyes drooping slightly, she was still looking at the camera as seriously as possible.

The background behind is not well chosen, and it can be seen that the person taking the photo is not distracted.The photo is very large, and Ran Jiu only occupies a small part in the middle. Behind it are parents giving flowers to their children, and a few scattered pedestrians passing by.

The picture freezes at this moment, and there will be no more photos after that.

Rong Ting looked in a trance, the room was very quiet, only the sound of snow falling outside.She can only guess the details of Ran Jiu's past based on the photos, but it can be seen that Ran Jiu is getting more and more unhappy.

This kind of unhappiness is shared in every corner of her growth, silent but depressing.

Maybe she cried too, but no one paid attention to her pain, Xu Huifang would even think that she was ignorant and making trouble for no reason.

Ran Jiu no longer expresses her emotions easily in the photos. Her soft and warm heart was once as ripe and sweet as a peach, but was discarded and rotted, and finally transformed into a hard shell of disguise, all of which were contained in the waves In not surprised eyes.

She has grown up.

Growing up is sad, but Ran Jiu really grew up in such pain.

The water in the kitchen has been boiling for a long time, Rong Ting was still in a daze when the old-fashioned kettle rang.

Ran Jiu came out with fluffy hair, looked around blankly and saw the person sitting on the sofa, "What are you doing?"

Rong Ting didn't have time to hide the photo album in his hand, and his movements flustered for a moment.

Then, she spread out her hand in a broken can, "I found your photo album."

"Oh." Ran Jiu glanced at her indifferently, without any surprise, and went to the kitchen.

Rong Ting thought of something, and quickly followed her in, "Well, be careful with the hot water bottle, it's different from the one we used to use!"

She had already discovered that the kettle was leaking, so she was a little scared when Ran Jiu was holding the kettle.

Ran Jiu soaked a wet rag very familiarly, wrapped it around the handle of the pot and lifted it up, "Do you want some water?"

"No, it's for you to wash, the water is too cold." Rong Ting took a step back, leaving a gap for her to go out.

Ran Jiu went out with the pot, first took two paper cups to pour water, and then poured water into the thermos pot.

Rong Ting was in a hurry: "The water for washing your face is very cold, you should use hot water first."

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Ran Jiu lazily raised his eyelids to look at her, "Tingting, I've lived here before, so it's not that hard to adapt."

She was wearing the thin fleece pajamas, and the buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned a few times, revealing the thin collarbone and the dangling curve of the chest.

She lifted her hair, tied it with a rubber band, and went to the bathroom.

Ran Jiu seemed to be very familiar with the faucet. When receiving the water, she withdrew it one by one. When the water came out of the pipe, the water splashed a little, and then the water flow gradually stabilized. She didn't use a basin, and washed her face with cold water.

Rong Ting looked cold, but when she came out, she found that her fingertips were red from the cold.

Ran Jiu was unaware of this, she tilted her head when she opened the curtains, the bright sunlight hit her face, and the fluff was clearly visible.

"What do you want for breakfast?" she asked.

Rong Ting was not picky, "You can eat anything." But she thought about it quickly and added: "Yesterday's milk tea was delicious."

Ran Jiu bought the milk tea downstairs, even the fried rice, and bought the original set plus mutton siu mai.

Rong Ting has never seen this kind of siu mai, she used to eat glutinous rice, but the siu mai here is very simple, only siu mai skin and mutton stuffing.

The meat stuffed with mutton is very large. It is all mixed with fresh mutton and green onions. I don’t know what kind of oil is used. One bite will fill your mouth with oily fragrance. You have to bite quickly so that the oil does not flow.Ran Jiu asked her to dip her in vinegar, but she didn't even want to dip it in vinegar, she just wanted to eat the original siu mai.

The two of them ate so much that they didn't even have the time to talk, and the three liang of siu mai were all eaten clean, and the milk tea was just right to relieve the boredom.

After eating, he didn't want to pack the box, Rong Ting hugged Ran Jiu weakly: "My wife has worked hard."

"Where is the hard work?"

She asked with ill intentions, Rong Ting replied frankly: "Give me food, give me a bed, and give me a bed."

Ran Jiu covered her mouth.

Rong Ting didn't finish the rest of the sentence... and grew up so hard, and finally came to her side.

Ran Jiu packed up the lunch box awkwardly, "Go and get dressed, Second Aunt Pang will pick us up for a wild ride."

This time it was not a middle pack, but an off-road vehicle.

Learning from the lesson of being frozen yesterday, Rong Ting poured out all the clothes from the suitcase, caught Ran Kitten who was about to run away in time, put a thick orange down jacket on her, and put leather gloves on her.In the end, Ran Jiu, who was originally slender, looked like a fat orange weighing 200 catties.

The huge and spacious black Wrangler gallops on the wide road. The farther you go west, the less people are populated, and you can see the vast grassland and the sheep on the roadside.

Occasionally, the car was forced to stop, waiting for a crowd of cattle and sheep to pass before continuing to drive.

After another half an hour, Ran Jiu whispered in her ear, "We've arrived in the pastoral area."

She wore a cashmere scarf around her neck, and she was wearing a thick down jacket with a gray fur collar around her. She turned her head slightly when talking to her.

Rong Ting liked her dress, and rubbed against the fur on her neck several times.

After getting off the car, there is an endless grassland, but in winter, the color of the grass is not so pure, most of it is a withered yellow color, covered with a thick layer of snow.

The car stopped in front of the wild riding camp, and the women went in to negotiate, and they stopped to rest at the small restaurant at the door.

The shopkeeper is a Mongolian, and he poured hot milk tea for them.

The milk tea here is served in a large porcelain milk pot with a thick layer of milk skin on it.When Rong Ting drinks it, it feels richer than in the morning, and the milk skin is also naturally solidified, with a milky fragrance.

There are also wormwood bags and red Chinese knots hanging on the beams, a kumiss pot and a white hada, and there are even wool blankets and lamb dolls on the side.

After Rong Ting finished drinking the milk tea, she walked over to have a look, and the stall owner warmly introduced it to her.

The stall owner is also a Mongolian, and his Chinese is a bit suffocating. Sometimes Rong Ting struggles to understand, so Ran Jiu walks over to explain the meaning to her.

Rong Ting was a little embarrassed in the face of the enthusiastic stall owner, and felt that he would be sorry for talking for so long if he didn't buy anything.

She bought two lamb dolls and two jade strings, and the payment process was complicated. When she looked for the cashier with the list in a daze, she found that Ran Jiu had already paid for her.

Rong Ting picked out the two most beautiful jade strings just now, one is bamboo pattern red and the other is dark green.Ran Jiu had already guessed that what she bought was a couple's model, and asked her to choose first.

Rong Ting picked green, which was Ran Jiu's lucky color, and the two of them tacitly put on the jade string.

Later the woman came back and took them for a ride, and the cold outside soaked through their clothes again.

She asked Ran Jiu if Xia Tian would be better.

Ran Jiu was noncommittal, and only said that the pasture smells very strong in summer. First, there is a strong smell of grass, and second, there is the smell of feces from cattle and sheep. The most troublesome thing is that there are too many mosquitoes. have eaten.

Rong Ting choked for a moment, "It's still winter."

The women chose well-trained ponies for them. Ran Jiu used a Mongolian saddle, and Rong Ting wanted to use the same one as her. When riding, he found that the wooden Mongolian saddle was not only hard, but also hard on the buttocks, which was not very friendly to novices. .The trainer recommended that she use a western saddle made of cowhide.

The two left the yurt, and Rong Ting saw an even more endless snowy field, and further away, there were only a few solitary yurts at the end of the sky.

Ran Jiu knew how to ride as soon as he got on the horse, even the posture was very standard, the coach only taught Rong Ting alone.

It took her a long time to learn how to sit, and after Ran Jiu had been running for half an hour, she almost learned how to make the horse bounce. After running for only a few minutes, she felt exhausted, and she got off the horse in despair before she could run.

The coach smiled helplessly, Ran Jiu came over and asked the coach to rest first, saying that she could teach her too.

Rong Ting was sitting on a small bench, looking up at Ran Jiu, she was standing in the gap of the light, wearing a plush hat, her face was rosy because of the horse racing, her whole body was glowing.

Ran Jiu stretched out his hand towards her, Rong Ting put his hand on it, and was immediately pulled up.

Later, she sat on the horse, and Ran Jiu led the horse to let her get familiar with the feeling of riding a horse.

"Grandpa led the horse like this when I was young, and that's how I learned to ride a horse." Ran Jiu said to himself, "When shepherding sheep, I can't keep up with the flock without riding a horse. At that moment, I thought I was the best girl ever."

Rong Ting sighed: "Let go, I'll try."

Ran Jiu let go of his hand, Rong Ting tightened the rein, the pony shook its head and tail for a long time, and finally started to run along with her command.

Ran Jiu got on his horse from behind and ran after her.

The wind and smoke are all clean, everything sleeps silently in the snow, Rong Ting forgot how long he ran.Ran Jiu was behind her at first, and then rode almost side by side with her. The two of them ran to the distance together, almost forgetting all the unpleasantness.

When they stopped, their hair was disheveled. Looking back, they found snow pits smashed by the horseshoes, extending here along the riding path.

They looked at each other and laughed.

At the end of the run, the man could no longer ride, and the horse could no longer walk. The two of them were holding the reins and stepping on the snow with one foot deep and the other foot shallow.

"Do you know what's good about winter?" Ran Jiu asked her mysteriously.

Rong Ting looked up: "Huh?"

"As long as there is deep snow, it won't hurt if you fall on the ground." Ran Jiu said exaggeratedly, "If you fall off a horse in summer, it will hurt, and you may have to be sent to the hospital."

Rong Ting laughed, "If I had known, I would have ridden more recklessly."

Ran Jiu: "It's fine now."

Rong Ting shook the rope: "The horse is tired."

Unexpectedly, Ran Jiu let go of the rein and walked straight towards her.She didn't react at the time, and when she realized what Ran Jiu was going to do, she couldn't avoid it.

The snow on the ground was so thick that she couldn't keep her balance when she pulled her legs out. Ran Jiu pushed her lightly, and she fell towards the nearby haystack.

She was frightened and grabbed Ran Jiu's sleeve, and Ran Jiu laughed and fell beside her, protecting her head.

There was only one thought in Rong Ting's mind, crazy, really crazy.

She wanted to get up, but Ran Jiu held her down and kissed her...I don't know how long it took, Rong Ting realized that his body was more honest than his mind, so he just hugged her like this, Ran Jiu was too light even in a down jacket, falling on the ground She was like a piece of snow.

Ran Jiu's relatives were also not serious, pecking at her lips carelessly for a long time, Rong Ting later took the initiative, holding her face clumsily, and licking her cold lips lightly, a strange tide of passion and nostalgia surged And to.

Next to them are colored prayer flags fluttering, and the burned out incense sticks are only ashes, and no one can see them.

The small entanglement sound was amplified in the open snow, and they were having sex under the sacred object.

They couldn't ride for the rest of the time, and the two of them ran back to the yurt covered in snow. The owner thought they had fallen several times, so he brought blankets for them to cover.

Rong Ting remembered what he did just now, and turned his head even more shyly, ashamed to look at the master.

The yurt is very spacious, with a stove, and the weaving is exquisite.Rong Ting drank many bowls of milk tea and ate a lot of sheep bones. In the end, he was so tired and stretched that he could only sit up and sit up.

The yurt was theirs for the time being, and Ran Jiu wrapped the two of them in a blanket, and fell asleep cuddling up like this.

It was already dark when they woke up, and someone outside came in and asked them to go out for barbecue.

Rong Ting smiled and lay down on the blanket, "I ate a lot today, and I feel like I'm about to become a loafer."

"That has to be eaten!" Ran Jiu pulled her out.

There are several barbecue grills next to the yurt, and several Mongolian people are fiddling with the meat skewers on them, sparking bursts of sparks.

They are all big skewers of red willow meat skewers, fat and thin, and the aroma of suet is forced out, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Rong Ting suddenly felt hungry again.

The two of them moved the small bench and ate a lot of skewers. Ran Jiuchi's lips were red and soaked with oil. Rong Ting smiled and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Ran Jiu's eyes were bright, "Are you happy?"

Rong Ting: "Happy!"

The mutton skewers are delicious, the wine is strong, the sky is far away, the stars are beautiful, and the happiest thing comes from you.

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感谢在2022-08-2921:15:36~2022-08-3118:02:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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