She whispered, "Qingshan, it's too late, forget it if you can't catch it, come back."
Qingshan didn't come in. He could usually hear what she said.
She said again, "Qingshan, come back and have a word with me."
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, there was no news.
She was really scared. "Qingshan! Ye Qingshan! I'm scared! Come back!"
She shouted for a long time, and finally she sat on a wooden pier in the yard with trembling legs.
Around the time of Chou, people have not returned yet.
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Snowy nights in this mountain can freeze people to death.
She actually let Qingshan lie in the snow all night just for the slim chance of returning home.
She started crying, "Ye Qingshan, I don't want the pangolin anymore. I don't want to find a way out. Can you come back?"
Still no reply.
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If Qingshan was good, he wouldn't have ignored her for such a long time.
Her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up.
Lying on the rough tabletop, my shoulders were shaking, and I was dizzy from crying.
"Ye Qingshan, come back. I'm afraid... Qingshan... Qingshan! Qingshan! Qingshan!..."
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At Yinshi, the sky was already bright, and Qingshan embraced a ball of things and flashed into the space.
It fell directly to the wooden floor of the bedroom.
His whole body was cold and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Bring over the iron bucket at the door."
Linglong was crying in the yard. When she heard the sound, she stood up, went to the door and carried the iron tube into the house.
Qingshan threw the lump into the iron bucket and said, "Bring the iron ladle from the kitchen to press it down."
Linglong hurried to get it again.
There was a banging and banging inside the bucket for a while, and then it became quiet after finding that it couldn't be dug.
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Linglong collapsed on the ground, looking at Qingshan's purple lips.
His fingers were turning blue. A chill all over.
"Qingshan..."
Qingshan frowned, "It's okay, I'm just freezing. I'll be fine in a while." He lay there unable to move.
She helped Qingshan take off his cotton clothes layer by layer and touched his limbs. They were all cold and covered with ice.
She was so distressed that she pressed her face against Qingshan's face, and her tears fell into Qingshan's neck.
Hug him tightly, trying to warm him up.
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Qingshan was a little sleepy, and patted her with stiff hands: "I'll sleep on the floor, you go to the bed."
Linglong shook her head, "No, I want to hug you."
"I have cold air on my body, don't freeze you."
"I do not care ."
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She was trembling with pain.
But he lay on the ground for a long time, and the room felt like summer, but he couldn't get hot.
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Linglong helped him take off his cotton pants and shoes. Pulled the quilt and covered him tightly.
I ran my little hands back and forth to test the body temperature, and my legs and feet were also cold.
She was anxious: "Qingshan, I'm going to get hot water, you're too cold."
She fed Qingshan hot water and wiped his body with hot water, even his feet carefully.
Qingshan felt better. He could move a little and climbed into bed with all his strength.
Linglong held up the quilt and chased Qingshan, covering him up.
Qingshan patted the side drowsily, "Lie down. I really can't raise my eyelids. I won't coax you today." After saying that, he fell asleep.
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Linglong kept testing his body temperature, and it was cold everywhere. It was impossible to sleep like this.
She looked around, but there wasn't even a hot water bottle. How could she warm him?
She put her fox fur coat on the outside of the quilt and kept rubbing his limbs, hoping to bring some warmth, but she still didn't see any warmth.
There is really no other way.
The last solution she could think of was...
She blushed and leaned against Qingshan.
He grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around the two of them.
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The two stick together. She hugged her sweetheart tightly.
I don't care about anything anymore... I just want to give him a little warmth.
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We held each other tightly like this until noon.
She rubbed her eyes drowsily, and finally felt the heat coming from Qingshan's body. Her face was soft, her breathing was even, and she slept peacefully.
Very good!
She felt relieved that nothing would happen to her Qingshan.
I fell asleep peacefully again.
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When she woke up again, she remembered that she was clinging to Qingshan like this.
He was so ashamed that he huddled in the crook of Qingshan's neck and did not dare to raise his head.
Qingshan's voice was hoarse: "Are you awake?"
Linglong blinked and her eyelashes scratched as she answered him.
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The deep breath gradually turned into a storm.
"Daughter-in-law, what do you want to do?"
Linglong felt ashamed for a long time before she said softly and pitifully, "I want to marry you."
Qingshan's head buzzed.
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At dawn, the two of them talked intimately.
"Daughter-in-law, my good wife." He felt that he would die with perfect merit and no regrets.
Linglong was so ashamed.
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Qingshan became even more enthusiastic: "My dear wife, your husband is a bit too much to handle today. I will make sure that only you like me in the future."
Linglong slapped him "Shut up!"
Linglong is ashamed, does he think she throws herself into his arms without shame?
He laughed, hugged Linglong tightly, and coaxed softly: "I know that my good wife cares about me and is afraid that I will freeze.
If it weren't for saving my life, my Linglong would not be a casual person. I know, I know it all.
Now you are my savior.
From now on, let me pledge myself to you and repay you well. "
Linglong was about to be moved after hearing the previous sentence, but when she heard the last sentence, her voice became rude again, and she covered her bad mouth: "Stop talking. Don't say it."
Qingshan grinned widely, "Do you like me?"
Linglong's eyes were staring at first, but gradually she was filled with tears of grievance, "I like it. You won't come back even if I call you. I'm scared to death. Why are you so bad, why don't you come back."
"I passed out. If you hadn't called me over and over again, I might never have woken up again."
"Why don't you come back before you pass out!"
"I thought, if I hold on a little longer, I can catch it."
"If you can't catch it, you can't catch it. Why bother holding on? Are you looking forward to sending me away?"
She slapped Qingshan's forehead angrily, then rubbed and blew on him distressedly.
