Jian Xing was a little breathless by the wind. She simply cleaned up the fragments on the ground and looked at the window and worried.

It seems that this cannot be sealed by just a piece of paper. It probably requires some tools, such as hammers and nails, and wooden boards.

She didn't have any of these things.

Even if there is, it may not be completed smoothly.

Only then did Jian Xing realize that she was actually well protected.

Grandma is right. Although their family has suffered a little, it has never suffered as much as her.

They just need her to study hard.

It was she who always made herself very miserable.

There is no wooden board at home, but there are a lot of rain cloths, which Lu Cheng used to lay his car before.

Jian Xing couldn't find it in the house, so he could only look for it in the yard in the wind and snow, and finally found a wrinkled ball in the corner of the yard.

This was a whole piece of big piece. Jian Xing roughly gestured, and cut a piece of three window-sized pieces with scissors. When she turned back to the house, she couldn't help but pass by the snow rabbit in the yard and helped it install its ears and eyes.

When your hand touches the snow, it will become cold at first, and when it slows down, it will become hot again.

Jian Xing found a small box of thumbtacks to nail the rain cloth to the window. The whole process went smoothly, but the last thumbtack pierced her fingertips.

The blood overflowed into the gaps of his fingers, making Jian Xing panic.

The uneasy mood did not calm down until noon. Jian Xing was not in the mood to eat, so he sat in front of the window and nailed a few more thumbtips on the wall.

Looking at the dense dots for a long time will cause visual discomfort. When Jian Xing moved his eyes away, he always felt something was wrong, but he could not completely capture the wrong dot.

She frowned and put the nails that were poured on the table into the box one by one.

The sound of nails colliding with each other is a crisp Dingling, a bit like the phone ringing sound coming from a distance.

Phone ringtone...

Jian Xing suddenly stopped moving.

She held a nail in her hand and turned her head to look at Jian Ru's bedroom.

Something wrong was finally found, the phone number.

It seemed that emotions had found the source, and anxiety and fear were like a flood that had opened the gate. Jian Xing suddenly stood up and walked to Jian Ru and Lu Cheng's bedroom.

She didn't have time to sit on the bed, picked up the phone and called.

Dou-Dou-Dou-Dou-

No one answered.

"Bang!"

I don't know what was blowing down on the desk. Jian Xing was so scared that his heart was suddenly pulled to his throat and his body tensed up instantly.

She turned her head and looked at the direction of the door, and after a few seconds she hung up the phone and dialed it again.

Dou-Dou-Dou-Dou-

Still no one answered.

This is not very normal.

Although Jian Ru's mouth is a little hard, her only daughter is indeed all about her. She is alone at home, and Jian Ru will not let her phone ring and not answer.

Is it because the phone is not around?

impossible.

She was alone at home, and Jian Ru would not only hold her phone by her side, but also call her at lunch time.

Yes, she hasn't received a second call from morning to now.

There may be many things in this world that can be forgotten, but Jian Ru will not forget her control and control.

Jian Xing was silent, feeling the chill in the whole room began to heavier. Every hair on her body stood up, her wrists began to tighten, and her breathing became worse as the phone beeped.

The snow seemed to not stop, and the wind was so, and the sky gradually darkened until it gradually became dark.

At five o'clock in the evening, a sound came from the door in the yard. Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had a hallucination of cold.

It was not until the door was pushed and developed that Jane Xing threw away the phone and ran out.

She called for the whole afternoon, and her body kept in a position as if it was frozen. She suddenly stood up and almost knelt on the ground.

She staggered out of the bedroom, about to open the main hall, and the people outside pushed it open.

The two of them looked up at the same time and bumped into their own panic expressions.

"dad?"

Jian Xing always thought that since that summer vacation passed, Lu Cheng could no longer bring her a sense of security, but at this moment, she still clearly heard the sound of her heart rolling back to her atria.

She said in a hoarse voice and asked urgently, "Why can't my mom's phone be connected?"

Lu Cheng didn't say anything, his face turned pale, not sure if it was frozen or some other reason.

He limped and pushed Jian Xing away and walked straight to the bedroom.

Jian Xing followed up inexplicably, but the next second he was wrapped in a military coat by Lu Cheng.

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes fell on Lu Cheng's hand that was holding her collar, which was red and swollen, with obvious blood.

Jane Xun grabbed his hand and began to tremble.

She didn't know if she was shaking or Lu Cheng was shaking. She tightened her throat and only looked up and asked him a few seconds later: "What happened?"

Lu Cheng looked at Jian Xing, and inexplicably, she looked like she was when she was a child.

At that time, Jian Xing didn't talk so little. Sometimes he would ask some ridiculous questions. Those questions were simple and even a little stupid, so he could always tell her the correct answer easily.

Later, time flies and he can no longer keep up with her footsteps.

He probably can't give her anything in the future.

The only thing he could do was to keep her full and warm in clothing.

Lu Cheng tightened his teeth and held Jian Xing's hand with his back. He held her out. When he walked to the door, he noticed that Jian Xing was wearing cotton slippers on his feet. He turned around to get the shoes. When he folded back and put them in front of Jian Xing, Jian Xing asked again: "What the hell is wrong?"

Lu Cheng puts shoes on Jian Xing without raising his head.

He seemed calm, but his voice was trembling.

"What happened to grandma, let's go back to our hometown first," he said.

Jian Xing looked at Lu Cheng's head covered with snow, his mind was blank.

When Jian Xing realized again, he had already appeared in the hospital in Xingzhen.

It's still the same hospital.

Jian Xing felt that as soon as she stepped in, her neck was pinched hard, and her face turned as blue as Lu Cheng.

Before stepping into the hospital inpatient department, Jian Xing stopped suddenly.

Lu Cheng stopped and looked back at her.

Jian Xing opened her eyes, and her eyelashes were covered with snow, which wet her eyes in the blink of an eye. She grabbed Lu Cheng's sleeve and showed her confused eyes towards the unknown like she did when she was a child.

"We run back and forth, why don't we let my grandma go to the hospital in Hexian County?"

There are various hospitals in Hexian County Hospital, Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, urban hospital, and which hospital does not need to be the best in town?

"It's not convenient for grandma now. Let's go in first, don't be afraid later, grandma just wants to see you."

Lu Cheng wiped Jian Xing's face with his cold hands. Jian Xing couldn't feel whether it was Lu Cheng's hand ice or his own face ice.

The hospital was covered with white everywhere, as if it was covered with ice and snow, and there was no vitality everywhere.

Jian Xing followed Lu Cheng upstairs without saying a word, into the corridor, and through countless wards. The people coming and going were in a hurry, and there was no trace of the year-round flavor on his face.

Jian Xing just glanced at him quickly and withdrew her gaze. She looked around without squinting all the way, pretending not to see everyone around her until she arrived at the last ward.

The door is opened from the inside.

The one who came out was Jian Ru.

Jian Ru's eyes were red and swollen, and shed tears in an instant when she saw Lu Cheng.

This is the first time Jane Xing saw Jane Ru showing her fragility.

She was no longer as arrogant as before, but instead made way out of the aisle silently and said hoarsely: "Go in quickly, grandma has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jane Xing stood there.

Her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and the lead was frozen by the low temperature again.

She wanted to take a step, but she held the wall next to her while raising her legs.

The walls in the hospital are cold.

Like tin.
To be continued...