Four gusts of wind

"Okay, Ermao, you really dare to fight!".

Liu Mei rolled up her sleeves and chased after Ermao while roaring. In this way, the siblings chased each other on the snow, running farther and farther.

"They started again. "

The elder brother raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and slowly walked in the direction they were chasing.

Seeing this, he adjusted his state and got up to follow.

Gradually, the sun was obscured by the clouds, the vision became blurred, and the snow began to fall again, as large as a slowly falling white leaf.

The elder brother's back gradually melted into the snow, and the sister and brother chasing in the distance were covered by snowflakes, and he stood in place and looked at the slowly receding forest, the snow, as if, unconsciously, he was isolated by the snow in a world where he was alone. He struggled to peel back the web of snow so that he could barely see his siblings chasing each other, and while his brother stood by laughing, he stood in a corner they couldn't detect, watching them quietly.

Then, the thought was blown away by the cold wind, and he sniffled and walked towards them in the snow.

Ermao couldn't run away from Liu Mei, and after being caught by Liu Mei, he pressed the hammer in the snow, and he shouted for help while struggling. My brother has long been accustomed to this, and he keeps teasing on the side.

He also teased.

The hammer was tired, Liu Mei struggled to get up, and kept exhaling white breath from her mouth. Ermao patted the snow stuck to his body, and slowly got up.

"Let you like to beat me and tire you out of your hands." "

Although Ermao was hammered, he still had a hard mouth when he got up.

"If there's a rock, I'll kill you." "

Liu Mei pointed at Ermao and said cruel words, then looked at the heavy snow, and then looked at her brother.

"Brother Jun, the snow is so big that you can't see the figure of the rabbit, let's go back?".

The elder brother waved his hand, pointed to the forest on the side, and said.

"Now go back, when you get home, you will be covered with a thick layer of snow, go to the forest to hide first, and then leave when the snow is lighter." "

After speaking, he led a few people to the forest.

Before coming to the forest, he resisted entering it. The snow obscured the light, and the forest seemed so dark that he always felt that there was some beast hidden inside. But when everyone had gone in, he looked behind him, and it was equally dim and empty, and he had to follow him into the woods.

Upon entering the forest, it was even darker than what it had seen outside, and it took a few people a while to find a slightly brighter clearing.

"Do you have a lighter?"

The elder brother looked at Ermao and asked.

Ermao touched his trouser pocket and said that he had brought it, and then took out a lighter with a red shell.

"Okay, you're stealing Daddy's lighter again. "

"Don't bake it when the fire is on fire." "

Ermao gave her a blank look, and then handed two lighters to her brother.

"Let's find firewood that you can light, folks." "

He looked around, and although the snow did not completely cover it, the ground was wet, and there was no dry firewood. But there was no way, and now they couldn't get out, so they could only bury their heads in the low bushes to find it.

After a while, they really found some dry firewood that could be lit. The men put the firewood in the middle of the clearing to make sure that the sparks did not fall on the surrounding trees, and the elder brother crouched down with a lighter to light the firewood.

The flame slowly spreads from the bottom and finally turns into a small warm fire. They gathered around the fire, crouching and reaching out in a comfortable temperature zone, and their bodies gradually drove away the cold.

"I'm also sick, and I came here with you because the fire at home doesn't bake. "

Liu Mei snorted and complained while roasting the fire.

Ermao was so unbearable that he knocked her head a few times.

"Ermao, do you want to be beaten again?"

"Come on, come on, you fight." "

Ermao learned from Liu Mei's appearance just now, and put his face close to her, and his expression was full of begging for two words.

"I brought the lighter, if you dare to hit me, don't bake it." "

"Don't let me bake, believe it or not, I'll tell Dad." "

"Tell Daddy. "

Ermao said with a twisted mouth.

"Just tell me, it's not the first time he's known anyway." "

As the two argued, their words were absorbed by the flames, melted into the fire, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted upwards.

He looked up and saw that most of the snow was stopped by the tall pine trees, and only a few flakes slowly fell through the gaps, and in the process, some of them were caught by the branches, and the fall to the ground was almost negligible.

At this moment, they seem to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, as if they came here in a daze, stayed here in a daze, and then let time go slowly in a daze. Don't go too fast, don't go too slow, just let them immerse themselves in it, and the imperceptible passage will pass quietly, so that they can adapt to the arrival of the snow, the appearance of the fire, and the possibility of saying meaningless words around the fire.

The snow was still falling, and the fire surrounded the last log of wood.

Under the light of the fire, the forest seemed to be less dim.

He still felt a little scared, but not as if he were standing in front of the woods.

He looked up, looked at the snowflakes falling through the gap, and got up to catch one. The snowflakes lay on the palm of his hand, the texture clearly visible, but soon melted into the palm, like some of the flowers he saw, revealing their beauty in a moment and then fleeting.

"It would be nice if there was a little bacon, watch it on this fire, not to mention enjoy it more." "

The elder brother held a small wooden stick in his hand, carrying the fire, and the corners of his mouth could not help but drool as he spoke, he sucked it back, and soon the saliva slowly flowed out again.

"Do you want to call Liu Mei to go back and get it?"

Ermao looked at Liu Mei with bad intentions, her eyes were slanted into a line, and her expression was like a bad guy on TV.

"You're looking for a fight again, aren't you?"

A few people were noisy and laughing around the fire, and the sound slowly spread out of the forest, to the snow, and finally disappeared in the snow.

I don't know how long it took, but the snow finally became lighter.

"Put out the fire and go home." "

The elder brother got up and walked to the snow, picked up a large pile of snow, and covered it over the fire, and suddenly white smoke rose everywhere, and it rushed into the sky like a wild beast that had escaped from its sleep.

Then they walked out of the woods, and the sun shone on them again. The cold light, the white snow, the trail of their arrival was covered by the heavy snow just now, as if they had been there in the first place.

"Go home." "

Liu Mei spread her hands, inhaled the cold air wantonly, and then raised her feet and stepped on the clean snow.

The wind blew from the woods, on the backs of several people, and then followed their backs up through the gaps in their hair, climbed to a height, and swooped downward.