"Oh my god, I'm freezing to death, sleep, sleep, sleep quickly"
It was the end of December, and under the influence of the Siberian high pressure, it was already freezing. But a cold wave came out of nowhere, and it was so cold that people couldn't even go out.
Liu Guangqi originally wanted to go to the tavern to have a drink and chat with Mr. Niu and the other old guys after dinner. As a result, a strong wind suddenly blew outside, but hearing the howling of the cold wind outside, Liu Guangqi immediately retreated.
Why go out and drink on such a cold day? It's better to hug your wife and get into bed and sleep. Without saying anything, Liu Guangqi hugged Qin Huairu and Bai Mei and fell on Bai Mei's two-meter-wide bed.
One night of one dragon and two phoenixes made Liu Guangqi feel so happy. Liu Guangqi really liked the feeling of three people sleeping together more and more, especially in winter when three people were squeezed into the same bed, which was soft and smooth. The feeling of her delicate and delicate body is simply heaven-like.
"Guangqi, get up and eat."
The next morning, Liu Guangqi was still sleeping with Bai Mei in his arms, while Qin Huairu over there had already gotten up and prepared breakfast for the two of them.
"Ah, it's so comfortable."
Hearing Qin Huairu's call, Liu Guangqi sat upright and exposed his strong upper body to the air. Fortunately, the heater was turned on last night, otherwise this action alone would have given him goosebumps.
"Woke up"
Looking at Bai Mei's undulating body like a hill, Liu Guangqi slapped Bai Mei's buttocks.
"What are you doing? I haven't slept enough. I worked hard until half past two last night. If you're not sleepy, I'm still sleepy."
Bai Mei patted Liu Guangqi in a daze, took the quilt away from Liu Guangqi, and then got into the bed with his head covered, his whole body balled up like a hedgehog.
"Wow, there's so much snow."
After putting on clothes and walking out of Bai Mei's bedroom, a gust of cold wind hit Liu Guangqi's face directly along the crack of the door, which immediately made Liu Guangqi tremble.
When he walked to the door and opened the door, Liu Guangqi immediately saw a white snow scene. After a night, the entire yard was covered with snow, which was half a foot thick. It seems that I have something to do today. The snow in this yard alone is enough to sweep for a whole day. Fortunately, Liu Guangqi had no classes this morning, otherwise he would have been late even if he arrived at school due to such heavy snow.
There is an abstraction on the river and a dark hole on the well.
Yellow dogs have white bodies, while white dogs have swollen bodies.
Looking at the silver-clad scene in front of him, Liu Guangqi suddenly remembered a limerick.
"What kind of poem is this? Why does it sound so informal? It's like speaking smoothly."
Qin Huairu, who came over with food, smiled and asked after hearing this poem. Following Bai Mei for so long, Qin Huairu was more or less exposed to some literary masterpieces, including Tang poetry and Song lyrics. Although he is not good enough in front of Liu Guangqi and Bai Mei, he still prides himself on being a cultural person in front of outsiders.
"This is called doggerel. It is meant to be simple and smooth. Besides, this is not serious. There is nothing more serious than this. Daming Lake, Ming Lake is big, there are lotus flowers in Daming Lake, and there are toads on the lotus. They poke and jump. Huh."
Liu Guangqi took the food from Qin Huairu's hand and read another limerick to her.
"Ha ha"
After Qin Huairu heard this poem, she burst out laughing.
"Who wrote this poem? It's so funny. How can this be called poetry? Isn't it just a smooth line?"
"Don't laugh. The person who wrote this poem has a great background. He was the famous warlord of the time, Zhang Zongchang, the governor of Shandong."
"Then this general must have no education. If he had education, he would definitely not be able to write such a thing."
Qin Huairu joked while holding the rice bowl. Don't blame Qin Huairu for being ignorant and not even knowing about Zhang Zongchang. Who made Zhang Zongchang die so early? When Zhang Zongchang died, neither of them was born yet.
"Winter, winter, winter"
The two of them were talking and laughing while eating, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door from behind.
"Who?"
Liu Guangqi put down his bowl and came to the back quickly, asking as he walked.
"Second brother, it's me."
Liu Guangyi's urgent voice came from outside the door.
"Guangyi!? Why are you here in such a cold weather? Hurry up and go inside to warm yourself up."
When Liu Guangqi heard this, he immediately opened the courtyard door. Looking at Liu Guangyi's little face that was red from the cold, Liu Guangqi immediately brought him into the house.
"Huairu, hurry up and serve Guangyi some porridge to keep warm."
Hearing that his brother-in-law was coming, Qin Huairu also walked over from the front. After hearing Liu Guangqi's instructions, he immediately filled a bowl of porridge from the pot for Liu Guangyi.
After receiving Qin Huai Rusheng's porridge, Liu Guangyi, who was starving, finished the bowl of porridge in just a few mouthfuls. Seeing this, Qin Huairu quickly filled another bowl, two steamed buns, and a plate of pickles.
"Did something happen at home?"
Looking at Liu Guangyi and Liu Guangqi who were devouring their food, he asked,
"Woo"
When Liu Guangyi, who was eating, heard Liu Guangqi's words, he stopped what he was doing and started crying.
"Why are you crying? If something happens, tell me quickly. Can crying solve the problem?"
Seeing Liu Guangyi crying, Liu Guangqi frowned and drank softly.
"Second brother, grandpa is dying. I really tried my best. I tried every method for him, but it didn't work. I gave him the Angong Niuhuang Pills you gave me. Now grandpa has his last breath. Waiting for you to go back."
After being scolded by Liu Guangqi, Liu Guangyi wiped the tears from his face and said aggrievedly while sobbing, as if he was afraid that Liu Guangqi would blame him.
"As expected,"
Hearing Liu Guangyi's answer, Liu Guangqi's heart sank. In fact, when he asked the question just now, Liu Guangqi already had a guess in his mind. It must be a big deal for Liu Guangyi to brave the wind and snow to go to the city to find them in the middle of the night. If there were no accidents at this time, the only big thing Liu Guangqi could think of was The old man can't do this.
"It's okay. I don't blame you for this. You have done a very good job. Even if I am here, I may not be as good as you. Even though the turtle has a long life, there is still time. Our grandpa can be regarded as ending his life. It’s over. Does brother know about this?”
Seeing Liu Guangyi blaming himself, Liu Guangqi touched his head.
"I understand. When I came here, I went to my eldest brother's house first. My eldest brother should be on his way back now."
"That's good"
"Guangtian, go call our dad over and tell him that something happened at home and don't go to work today."
After learning that Liu Guangxiao had rushed back, Liu Guangqi nodded and shouted to the next door, and then Liu Guangtian next door scurried out like a rabbit.
"Go to your room and take a nap. We'll call you when we finish cleaning up."
Seeing Liu Guangyi leaning on the heater wanting to sleep but not daring to sleep, Liu Guangqi knew that this kid must not have even rested on the road. The journey from Liujiacun to Nanluoguxiang was dozens of miles long, without a bicycle and all on two legs, and in the wind and snow. Just think about it and you will know how much Liu Guangyi suffered last night.
After sending Liu Guangyi to the next door, Liu Haizhong also rushed over. After hearing Liu Guangqi say that the old man was dying, Liu Haizhong suddenly slumped down on the chair with a look of sadness on his face. Parents still have a place to come in life, but when parents are gone, life only has a way back.
Although the old man's attitude towards Lao Liu is not good, in the final analysis he is still Lao Liu's father. Everyone will feel sad when their father is passing away. What's more, Lao Liu is still a filial son. Even if the old man doesn't like him and no matter how partial he is, he still does everything he should do as a son. If he can't serve him, he just gives money and things. Anyway, he has not lost anything to the old man.
"Dad, it's not time to be sad now. The old man may still be holding on to his last breath waiting for us to go back. I'm going to prepare the carriage now."
Seeing Lao Liu's uncomfortable look, Liu Guangqi comforted him, and then went to the medical center to borrow the medicine cart. It was definitely unrealistic to ride a bicycle back to Liujia Village in such heavy snow, and the bicycle could not carry so much. People, or carriages are more reliable.
