"Don't disturb me yet, I'm thinking about something." Shen Jie felt as if there was some vague aura, which was always there, separated by a layer of membrane. As long as he maintained this kind of The state of persistence and persistence may come to mind.
"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you." She mumbled with a look of disdain.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw long ice picks extending from the tiles on the roof.
She originally wanted to remind him to look, but when she saw his indifferent attitude, she lowered her hand while it was still hanging in the air.
Passing by the Xiang House on the left, Liu Yun, who was setting up shop in front of the pot table, saw Shen Jie walking by and quickly said hello to him: "Young Master."
Shi Ruqing, who was behind the pot table, heard the young master coming and moved some of his body out from inside.
From a long time ago, I saw that her face was covered in black ash.
Shen Jie smiled at her, nodded, and continued walking forward.
I have to say that the day was cold and the ground was freezing. It was too cold. As soon as I went out, I saw an old man in his sixties or seventies wearing a long cotton-padded jacket walking over from the east.
This man is almost as tall as Shen Jie, and he has a good appearance.
He glanced at Shen Jie and Jiu Yuan beside him indifferently, without saying anything, and walked slowly up the slope of the soil that was more than one meter higher than here.
It has to be said that these two handsome and beautiful girls will become the center of attention wherever they go.
"This old man must have been very famous when he was young." Shen Jie said.
"How about comparing with you?" she asked.
Shen Jie ignored her and continued: "It's so cold in the morning, but you still come out to stretch your muscles."
He withdrew his gaze from the old man and looked at the still undulating Murakami trail: "Let's go east."
"Dajie's family built a shed specially for these three horses last night," Jiuyuan said.
"Do you still remember their names?" Shen Jie said in surprise.
"After all, I am the owner of the house."
The snow under her feet seemed to have stopped a long time ago last night. Although it still seemed to be so thick with white snow, some of the snow particles had thawed and frozen. Now. When you step on it, it's obviously not as soft as yesterday.
The house that lives next to Shen Jie has no outer walls, only the back room and the incense room.
On the side near the wall of his house, there were piles of wood and straw piles more than two meters high.
On her left side, she could vaguely see an old woman in her sixties or seventies sitting in the door of the dark earthen house.
This old woman was as thin as firewood. She squatted there by herself in a small group.
"It's not cold." Jiuyuan said.
"Woof. Woof"
"Woof"
"Woof"
Before I reached the fourth house, I heard the barking of dogs.
Even if they were tied with grass ropes, these two crazy dogs were trying hard to break free and bite people.
She felt numb on her scalp and instinctively hid on Shen Jie's right side, "It's really scary!"
The two dogs barked loudly when Shen Jie passed by. If it weren't for the grass rope spinning around several times, even its front legs would be bent. Get up, luckily there are wooden stakes tied behind, otherwise I would have to break free.
"Don't scream!"
A young man's loud roar came from inside the house, and the dog was still barking crazily.
"Why is this family like this? What if someone is bitten by a dog? There are so many children in this village."
Her beautiful eyebrows frowned.
The dog identified the two of them, which direction they walked, and which direction the grass rope collapsed.
Jiuyuan grabbed his arm, not to mention using too much force.
Shen Jie snorted lightly and only gave her a peripheral vision.
There are straw huts in front of the fifth and sixth houses, and the yellowed wooden doors on both sides are tightly closed. Jiuyuan cannot see what's going on inside. There are two trees in front of the sixth house. Evergreen trees, branches and leaves are almost drooping to the ground.
This path, less than two meters long, extends toward the vegetable garden and looks quite deep.
"What do you think you're doing getting up so early in the morning? You're not even a bit popular." Jiuyuan asked.
"Looking at a village with quite a lot of people, it's only a few steps away."
Shen Jie looked into the small house between the seventh and ninth houses.
The entrance was only about one meter wide. An old woman with a waist of nine or ten degrees was holding a broken bowl and sprinkling the remaining water at the bottom of the bowl to the door.
There was an old man inside who was as skinny as firewood and looked out the door. Shen Jie felt that his eye sockets were covered with skin and bones. It looks quite round.
At this time, a little boy of six or seven years old ran out from the ninth house, which was the second-to-last house ahead.
"Three, water, cattle, and cattle have been frozen to death, why are you going out to catch them? Be careful of freezing."
A woman's voice came from inside the house. She chased out and saw Shen Jie and Jiu Yuan stopping in front of the door. The eldest son was reaching for the ice under the grass house. cone.
"When I was little, I also liked to play with this. If I couldn't reach it, I would hit it with small rocks." Jiuyuan said.
Just a few meters away from them, the child also turned his head and looked over.
Children's nature is like this. If they see two strangers at a glance, they will still subconsciously hide in their mother's arms.
The woman smiled at the two of them, then hugged her son and walked into the house. Shen Jie took a special look inside, as if they were boiling water or something, inside the earthen house. .氤.氲.With a layer of mist.
White smoke rose from the chimney of the last house. I turned the flue in the direction of the vegetable garden to the south, but I didn't smell any aroma of rice.
At the end of the small village, a huge evergreen broad-leaved tree swayed in the cold wind, making a rustling sound that was louder than the surrounding trees.
A large piece of snow fell from a high place on the tree and hit the branches. When it reached the bottom, it turned into pulverized snow particles. He thought of a word: "Heaven. Girl scattered." "Flower", it is possible that this scene cannot be described more accurately.
"The scenery is nice, but there are few people."
She said that she felt for just a moment that her feet and head were so cold that she felt a little stiff.
"Don't even think about it. If there are too many people, they will all be looking at you," he said.
"You're right, let me see if you're right." She deliberately moved closer to him, slightly arched her body, and looked up at him.
There is a big hole in the pot door of this last house leading to the outside. This family obviously wants to dig it out and straighten it.
In the wall that is more than twenty miles thick, there are some blunt angles extending irregularly into the empty space.
She just happened to see the firelight inside the pot door, which illuminated the face of a woman in her forties inside, which turned red.
