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Chapter 201 A Blanket

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    Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her head again in shame. At this moment, her heart was like a mess. She didn't know how to sort it out. She felt sorry for the poor man in front of her and hated him

    "Squeak" Suddenly, the door opened again, and Mo Xiaoxiao cast her eyes over it, only to see Zhao Si'er rushing in with a big bag of firewood, pushing the door from the outside.  Some white snowflakes, the cold wind took the opportunity to follow in again, his lips were black and blue, and his hands were red from the cold.

    Seeing him coming in, Zhao San quickly took it, took the firewood from his arms, and carried it to the fire to add some firewood to the fire: "Brother, you are back, let me do these, let me do it."  !"

    The three of them sat down around the blazing fire, and the bright flame burned everyone's clothes and illuminated their faces clearly. Mo Xiaoxiao could clearly see Zhao Sier's eyes.  There seems to be some resentment, the kind of emotion that makes people feel distressed.

    Several people were silent with each other, and it took a long time for Zhao Si'er to speak: "Let's all rest, it's not too early to go to bed earlier, San'er, you and I sleep here, and the girl sleeps over there."

    Mo Xiaoxiao nodded and agreed: "Well, good."

    Mo Xiaoxiao sleeps with her clothes on, on the straw. Although her eyes are closed, her heart is always clear. She cannot sleep but meditates secretly.  The flames of the fire next to her were getting darker and darker, and the temperature in the room was gradually dropping. The cold wind outside the window kept beating against the old windows, and the sound of whirring and galloping passed by her ears.  It seems that I can still hear the sound of snow falling, and I don¡¯t know what kind of scenery is outside the window

    Mo Xiaoxiao closed her eyes lightly, but her thoughts couldn't get a chance to rest. Those chaotic thoughts kept surging deep in her heart, beating her heart over and over again.  I sympathize with these two suffering brothers and sisters, and I have been hit hard by this complicated world. Thinking about this complicated and confusing world, I don¡¯t know how many dirty things are hidden in the dark. Everyone has unspeakable and unbearable regrets  In the story, everyone is fragile and strong, while self-destruction, while self-healing, so the cycle goes on and on

    "Huh" Another gust of rustling gust came in through the broken window, shaking the old wooden door, making a creaking sound, like a sad moan of a sick person  .  Mo Xiaoxiao felt the strong cold wind that robbed her of her body temperature and took away her warmth again and again. The fire in the room had gradually faded away, only emitting a faint light.

    It was as if a cold air stretched out from the ground with dry hands, holding her tightly and placing her on the cold ground, as if a gust of cold air rose slowly from the ground and flowed into her body in bursts.  The warmth was pulled away, and there was a cold wind blowing on the surface of the body, both sides were in a hurry, Mo Xiaoxiao could only close her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth and quietly wrapped the broken mattress on her body, but this  It didn't relieve the cold air at all.

    While trembling, suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao heard a rustling sound in her ears clearly and audibly, Mo Xiaoxiao, who was always cautious, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes widened  Staring intently at the darkness in front of him, he also began to feel uneasy, but just stayed there motionless and did not dare to move at will.

    Suddenly, she felt someone walking towards her, even the sound of that person's breathing could be heard clearly, and the sound of heavy footsteps slowly pacing to her side, Mo Xiaoxiao just closed her eyes tightly and remained still, pretending  Tsukuru seemed to be in a deep sleep, and dared not breathe out.

    Mo Xiaoxiao was uneasy, anxious, afraid that he would make any moves, thinking that if he wanted to come to offend her, he would fight him to the death when he came, Mo Xiaoxiao's hand slowly moved  , Stretched towards the firewood on the side, thinking that if he wanted to come over, I would give him a blow to the head, and he would be killed. Gradually, he was getting closer and closer, and Mo Xiaoxiao's breathing became more and more rapid.  The inside was covered with sweat, and the cold fingers stretched out little by little towards the firewood on the side, ready to swear to the death, come on, I won't beat you to death, you bastard!  ¡­

    Just as Mo Xiaoxiao was thinking about this, suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a sense of weight descending from the sky, as if something was covering her body, blocking out the fierce cold wind that besieged her in an instant.  It was a blanket, a blanket with warmth, Mo Xiaoxiao felt a warmth wrapping herself up

    Gradually and clearly, I heard a low sound of footsteps, walking away from my side.

    Hearing that the man was going away, Mo Xiaoxiao unknowingly let go of the wooden stick she was holding, and slowly opened her eyes.Looking at the man's back, I saw a strong figure slowly going away in the darkness, and then laying down slowly against the wall. There was no other sound in the air, it was quiet and soft, and it was still clear.  He could hear Zhao San'er's snoring undulatingly, which sounded extraordinarily loud in the dark night.

    Gradually, Mo Xiaoxiao no longer felt the cold, and was surrounded by warmth, and the fire light gradually dimmed. She suddenly felt that her eyelids were heavy, and her heart was particularly at ease, so she fell asleep slowly, forgetting  After listening to all the sounds, accompanied by the sound of snowflakes swaying to the ground, I gradually fell asleep

    "Get up, get up soon, eat!" Mo Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly, immersed in her own secret realm, but suddenly a voice came to her ears, like a strong hand beating a  Like the extremely loud gongs and drums, it pulled her out of the dream alive.

    ?I don¡¯t know why, but I slept very peacefully that night, and I didn¡¯t feel cold, even in my dream, it was spring with flowers blooming.

    The voice was a bit harsh, and Mo Xiaoxiao got tired of hearing it, so she slowly opened her eyes and slept very soundly. When she opened her eyes, she found that the fire had been rekindled in the room at some point, wrapped in warmth  , an iron frame was strung on the fire, and a small pot was hung on it. It seemed that something was boiling in the pot, and it gave off an extremely fragrant smell.  The light was shining brightly, the brightly red firewood was making a chirping sound, the contents of the pot were also making a gurgling sound, and there was a whistling wind outside the window, everything was peaceful and beautiful.

    Mo Xiaoxiao opened her dazed eyes, her stomach growled, she swallowed her saliva and stared at the small pot intently, and said to Liangren, "What are you cooking in the pot?"

    While stirring the contents of the pot with an iron spoon, Zhao San'er casually said: "What else is there, the porridge is mushy, it's too cold today, so eat warm and warm your stomach!"

    Mo Xiaoxiao watched eagerly, while stroking her stomach: "Is it ripe? I can already smell the aroma. How long have you been cooking?"

    Zhao San'er gave her a blank look, and said in an extremely speechless tone: "Hey, I said, are you visiting my house or something? You have to remember, you have been kidnapped now, why are you talking so much?  But the villain is a kidnapper, can you respect my profession? Are you not very smart, why is a girl thinking about eating all day long?"

    Mo Xiaoxiao said angrily: "But I can't control my hungerWhy are you so stingy! By the way, why are you alone? Where did your elder brother go?"

    "My eldest brother went shopping." As soon as Zhao San'er finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside. It was looking for Si'er who came back from shopping, and there were some snowflakes on his hat.

    Seeing Zhao Si'er coming back, Zhao San'er greeted him and said courteously: "Brother, you are back, and it happens that the rice I cooked is ready! Why did you come back so soon!"

    "I drank a few drinks to warm my body when the weather is cold." Zhao Si'er sat down while talking.

    Zhao San'er took out three more bowls from the side, filled the rice porridge from the small pot, put it on the low table at the side, and pushed it in front of Mo Xiaoxiao.  Zhao Si'er took a cup and poured some wine, handed it to Zhao San'er, and was about to pick up the jug to drink by himself, but found that one eye was looking at him anxiously.

    Zhao Si'er put down the jug, looked at the fiery eyes, and saw that Mo Xiaoxiao was holding a bowl of steaming white rice porridge and looking at herself, the steam from the white porridge covered her face.  The rendering became whiter, and the eyes were full of eager desire for something, which made him a little puzzled.

    Zhao Si'er rolled her eyes and said, "Why do you keep looking at her if you don't eat?"

    Mo Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, smiled and pointed to the things on his desk, squinting her eyes and smiling like a cunning fox: "That, your can you give me something to drink? I also  Feeling a bit cold!"

    Zhao Si'er frowned slightly, picked up the jug on the table, pointed at her, and looked at her serious look: "What are you talking about? How can women drink alcohol you want some too?"

    Mo Xiaoxiao nuzzled: "Yeah, that's the one, but there's a rule that says women can't drink alcohol!"

    Zhao Si'er and Zhao San'er looked at each other in disbelief, and finally Zhao Si'er took out another bowl, poured half of it for her, and handed it to her half-believingly.

    Mo Xiaoxiao took the wine bowl he handed over with a smile on her face, and happily thanked him: "Thank you, thank you!"

    After drinking wine, eating white porridge, and cooking a bonfire, she felt extremely satisfied after drinking and eating. The snow outside the window seemed to have stopped. Mo Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked out the window. The snow was about several centimeters thick.  There is a vast expanse of snow everywhere.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The snow is about several centimeters thick, and there is a vast expanse of snow everywhere.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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