The little man on the apex

In the evening, it snowed quietly again, like a goose feather. When I opened the door in the morning, the snowballs on the eaves fell down, and the ground and the roof seemed to be covered with a thick layer of quilt, making the whole place safe. The village is covered.

Yan Heyi was a little reluctant to step on such a complete yard of snow. She stood at the door of the house and admired it for a while, fearing that the wind would blow the two dolls who were still asleep inside. Then she closed the door, picked up a big broom, and went to the kitchen. The door, the gate of the courtyard and the edge of the well have all been swept out.

As Yan Heyi expected, after his "little ancestor" got up, he started screaming when he saw this scene, and ran into the courtyard with his cotton shoes. ankle.

"Yuanxi! Wear a jacket! Wear shoes and socks!" Yan Heyi took a big broom and chased after Yuanxi, even she felt like a worried old woman.

After finally catching the "Little Ancestor" who was running around in the yard, another round head stuck out from the house, and even after a round of cheers, just like Yuan Xi, he ran out to the thick snow. place to step on.

"Brother Yu, be obedient, go into the house and put on clothes," Yan Heyi dragged Yuan Xi into the house, and chased Brother Yu all over the yard, still looking at Yuan Xi who was about to move at the door, "Yuan Xi, stand still, don't let me go!" Run around."

When the two guys were finally brought into the house, Yan Heyi was already sweating profusely, "What should I do if I'm freezing, do I want to take medicine?"

"Brother, I'm so hot." Yuan Xi leaned over and asked Yan Heyi to touch the sweat on his body, and it was really damp.

Brother Yu also came over, and Yan Heyi lifted their hair, and suddenly a gust of heat surged up from the underwear, and even a few hairs were already wet with sweat, sticking to their necks messily.

"Mr. Yanzi, my feet are warm, what's the matter?"

"Brother, me too."

Yan Heyi put the two of them into her arms, "Because you went to step on the snow just now, and your shoes were not worn properly. The snow has been poured in, and your feet will get hot, so you can protect yourself."

"Hurry up and put on your respective jackets, you just sweated a lot, don't get sick."

Pulling the charcoal basin here, and wiping the sweat off their bodies with a clean handkerchief, Yan Heyi pulled the sleeves of the padded jacket for Yuan Xi with one hand, and wrapped a vest outside the jacket for brother Yu with the other hand, and waited to get dressed , Sweating all over again.

Today the private school had to go to class, Yan Heyi served good porridge and coaxed Brother Yu to eat it, Yuanxi also took the opportunity to make trouble, entangled Yan Heyi enough, and finally cleaned up, after putting cotton hats on Yuanxi and Brother Yu, Yan Heyi helped He took one of them and took them to the private school.

The snow on the road in the village has been swept away, and there are excited shouts of children everywhere. Yan Heyi picked up a dog who was squatting on the road and rolling snowballs on the road.

Seeing the class time, there were still several children missing. Gou Wa stretched his neck and looked out the window, "Sir, if they don't come, can we skip class in the morning?"

"Yeah," another boy chimed in, "we want to go out and play in the snow."

Turning around, Yuan Xi and Brother Yu were also staring at him earnestly.

"Success," Yan Heyi put down the book in her hand, "However, I have to recite the poem I taught a few days ago."

When the children heard this, they all complained, and they all picked up their books and started to read them. If anyone felt familiar, they would come over and recite them with Yan Heyi. After passing the test, they rushed out happily and went to the yard. Crazy play.

The children memorized poems that they were not familiar with for several days on weekdays, and the children memorized them in a short time. Yan Heyi squinted her eyes with a smile. This is really a good idea.

After the children had all gone out, brother Yu came over unsteadily, and recited the whole poem to Yan Heyi, which shocked Yan Heyi so much that his mouth opened wide.

The private school has a large yard, and the children are running happily. On the platform around the big locust tree, there is already a circle of snowmen, and the arms are made of dead branches.

Several older children were busy making a big snowman in the yard, and Feng Bo, who was cooking, also came out to help them dig snow with a big shovel.

I don't know who started it first, the children threw snowballs at each other, and some of them got anxious, hugged each other and rolled around in the snow for a few times.

Xiaoyue and a girl she had a good relationship with were drawing buttons for the big snowman. Gouwa walked over sneakily and dunked a huge snowball on top of Xiaoyue's head. Xiaoyue was unprepared, and the snowball went half way up to her neck. inside.

"Gouwa!" Xiaoyue tilted her head and shook the snow on her neck, the snow melted in an instant, and the jacket inside was wet, Xiaoyue bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, chased Gouwa and threw it away.

Yan Heyi and Yuan Xi ignored their lawsuit, and Uncle Feng piled up the snow swept out of the yard by the wall. The son laughed "giggle", stuck in the snowdrift with only his head exposed, and when he was pulled out, he looked like a round snowman.

"Sir, I want more." Brother Yu stretched out his arms, arguing for Yan Heyi and Yuan Xi to throw him again.

After playing all morning, Feng Bo stood at the kitchen door and yelled, "Children, eat!"

The children were already hungry, and they ran to the classroom to take out their own bowls, lined up for Feng Bo to serve the meal, and then sat neatly in the cafeteria to eat.

At noon, they made hand-rolled noodles. Yan Heyi took a look, and each bowl was filled with a large spoonful of stewed pork. "Uncle Feng, today's food is good."

"Sweet it." Feng Bo smiled honestly, "It has been marinating for noon."

The room was full of muffled sounds, and the children always remembered Yan Heyi's words, and they were very honest when they ate, and they would not waste food by fighting around.

Brother Yu also became obedient all of a sudden, and sat down obediently next to Yuan Xi, imitating the other children, holding up chopsticks to eat noodles earnestly, Yan Heyi was unwilling to feed him.

Seeing that everyone was so relieved, Yan Heyi had a good appetite, and went to Feng Bo's to add another half bowl of noodles.

In the afternoon, Yuan Xi clamored to take the children out to play, and Yan Heyi readily agreed, and took Brother Yu alone, and after helping Uncle Feng clean up the kitchen, he took him to find Yuan Xi.

After coming out for a while, a child ran up to meet Yan Heyi, and when he saw Yan Heyi, he started to shout loudly: "Mr. Yan, someone fell into the river!"

Yan Heyi bent down to pick up brother Yu, and followed the child to the river.

From a distance, I saw a group of children standing by the river, pointing at the river noisily, and there were no adults nearby. The children didn't know what to do, and they were a little flustered.

Taking a closer look, she saw Yuan Xi was taking off her jacket on the bank, Yan Heyi ran over quickly and stuffed Brother Yu into Yuan Xi's arms, "Put on your clothes and look at Brother Yu, I'll go rescue him people."

"Okay," Yuan Xi hugged Brother Yu tightly in his arms, and he didn't come back to himself until Yan Heyi took off his coat and went on the ice, "Brother, be careful!"

Yan Heyi slowly approached that person, feeling the ice under her feet had become thinner, so she bent down and approached the ice hole little by little.

Fortunately, the man knew how to keep his arms on the ice, so he was still conscious. When Yan Heyi stretched out the wooden stick in his hand, he held it tightly.

Yan Heyi pulled back vigorously, Yuan Xi pinched Brother Yu's vest, his fingertips turned white, "Brother!"

He handed Brother Yu to Xiaoyue, and walked slowly onto the ice. Yan Heyi heard Yuanxi's voice, and quickly stopped it loudly, "Yuanxi, don't come over, be obedient!"

After being frozen on the ice for a while, Yan Heyi's voice became tense and trembling slightly, Yuan Xi froze in place with fright, and when he came to his senses, he quickly untied his belt, tied it with a stone and threw it at Yan Heyi past.

Yan Heyi grabbed Yuan Xi's belt, and several children also gathered over to help Yuan Xi pull it out.

The ice on the river was not thick, and the man had just come out of the ice hole, and his jacket had absorbed water, so it was much heavier than Yan Heyi, and because he had been frozen in the water for so long, he had no strength in his body.

Pulling a few steps away, the ice under Yan Heyi's body suddenly cracked into small cracks. Yuan Xi was so anxious that he could only restrain himself, and shouted to the children who were helping him: "Slow down and use your strength!" , I can’t help it on the ice.”

At this moment, another child who went to call for help also came back. He met Niu Er on the road, and hurriedly led him here. Niu Er was quite experienced, and pulled the two of them up in a few strokes.

"Brother," Yuan Xi picked up Yan Heyi's jacket and wrapped it tightly around his body, "Are you hurt? Is it cold?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Yan Heyi reached out and wiped the tears on Yuanxi's cheeks, "Little crying bag."

Yuan Xi didn't pay attention to when he shed tears, he had been trying to maintain his composure just now, but now his grievances surged, Yan Heyi smiled at him, and he grinned and began to cry.

"It's okay, Yuan Xi, don't be afraid." Yan Heyi hugged Yuan Xi into his arms, and turned to look at the person he rescued.

Niu Er took off his wet padded jacket for him, only to realize that this man was a thin man, if he didn't look at his slightly gray temple hair, he would have thought he was a handsome young man, his whole body was trembling, his lips were bruised, and he was already somewhat confused.

Seeing him like this, Niu Er took off his jacket again and put it on the man, then yelled at several men from the village who rushed over and lifted the man up together.

It happened that Niu Er's family was nearby, so he moved the man there.

The adults of the children's families also came over. Seeing that their children were fine, but seeing Yuan Xi crying non-stop, they all came over to ask, and some brought him hot water to drink.

"He's fine," Yan Heyi raised her head, and saw a circle of people standing around at some point, "Follow your lord home, and make some ginger soup."

After dismissing the people next to her, Yan Heyi pinched Yuanxi's cheek, "Let's go home, Mr. Xiang will carry you on his back, okay?"

"Okay," Yuan Xi nodded, but was still reluctant to get up, "Brother, where is my belt?"

Brother Yu hurried over and picked up Yuan Xi's belt that had been thrown on the ground. It was still intact, but already wet.

"Tighten your pants."

Yan Heyi grabbed Yuan Xi's arm, stood up and carried him on his shoulders. He had used a lot of strength in his arm just now, and now it was shaking slightly, otherwise he could have carried him home.

When they got home and changed their clothes, they each drank a large bowl of ginger soup. Yan Heyi couldn't rest assured, so she wrapped Yuanxi and brother Yu tightly, and led them to Niu Er's house.

There were two charcoal basins lit in the room, the man was lying on the bed, and Niu Er poured a large bowl of ginger soup, still dazed.

Brother Sheng brought another bowl of ginger soup and gave it to Niu Er, "Drink some too."

After guarding by the bed for a while, the man finally opened his eyes, looked around the room, and asked in a weak voice: "Peixian, are you here?"

Although this man has gray hair at the temples and some wrinkles on his face, he is still clean and fresh. Looking at the past, he must be extremely handsome, and his voice is also like that of a teenager.

"Peixian?" Niu Er repeated the name jerky, then turned his head to look at Brother Sheng, who looked at him and shook his head in confusion.

"Are you looking for Ping'an Village?" Yan Heyi asked softly.

The man stood up with his arms propped up, seemed a little excited, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then slowly said: "No... I don't know, I just know that Peixian should live in this area."

"Peixian, who are you?"

Yuan Xi was talking to Brother Yu, when suddenly he poked his head out from Yan Heyi's shoulder, and asked a serious question.

"Peixian...cough cough cough..." The man coughed a few more times, took a bowl of hot ginger soup from Brother Sheng, took a few quick gulps, and raised his head again , staring at Yuanxi eagerly, "Peixian... is my unmarried wife."