Fisherman

Everyone bought a lot of new year's goods from the market, and they are all busy eating a good meal on New Year's Eve. Although the living conditions are poor, they still have the solar terms that should be spent.

Amidst all the celebrations, Hu Lingling was full of sorrow. After being rejected by Zhao Qian, she didn't dare to raise her head for a few days. The villagers were all busy. Although Hu San'er was a stunned young man, she could still tell that something was wrong with her sister. After several rounds of questioning, Hu Lingling was so secretive that he couldn't get a result, so he knew it in his heart.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, it snowed on the mountain, and the snowflakes were fluffy and large, and they floated down one after another. The fire in the cave reflected the snowflakes, and the two children happily ran out to see the snow.

At night, everyone ate better than usual. After cooking pork, my aunt asked Brother Zhou to send a small piece to the cave next door. Although it was not much, it was cut into slices, so that everyone could taste the pork.

Brother Zhou took his aunt's well-packed pork outside, and just as he left, Zhao Qian came back from the outside. He shook the snowflakes off his body, and looked at the cave: "Where is Shaoyu?"

"Brother Shaoyu sent something to the cave over there." The one who was watching the snow outside said with a smile.

Zhao Qian patted Xiaoxiao's head, turned around without taking a rest, and was about to go out to find Brother Zhou, but Hu San'er suddenly stopped him.

"What are you doing? You want to go there too?"

Hu San'er walked up to him a few steps: "I want to ask you something."

"Say."

"Did Lingling tell you something?" Hu San'er thought that she was so familiar with Zhao Qian, so she didn't want to beat around the bush.

Zhao Qian nodded.

"Is my sister okay?" Seeing that he didn't seem to take things too seriously, Hu San'er was anxious. Seeing that his sister was sad, he wanted to ask, "Why did you refuse?"

Zhao Qian frowned: "Should I accept it because it's good?"

"Since it's done, why not accept it!" Hu San'er retorted.

"Success." Zhao Qian nodded, "What do you think of Wang Xuemei?"

Hu San'er didn't understand why he got involved with an irrelevant person, but he said honestly, "She's a nice girl."

"Yes, she is also very good, right? If you want to marry her, will you marry her?"

"How could I marry her! I don't know why!" Hu San'er suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Zhao Qian continued: "Then how about letting you marry Brother Cheng?"

"I'm telling you something serious, what do you say he is doing!"

Zhao Qian smiled: "Look, you refused to marry Wang Xuemei so straightforwardly. It is clear that Wang Xuemei and Xu Cheng are both good, but why didn't you just reject Xu Cheng? Because you like him!"

Before Hu San'er could argue, he went on to say: "It's the same reason, Lingling is a very good girl, I didn't agree to her because I only have Shaoyu in my heart, I know she is your sister, you don't want her to be sad, But think about it, if she really married me, married to someone who doesn't like her, would she be happy?"

Hu San'er suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Qian patted him on the shoulder: "Teach her well, it's your sister and mine."

Hu San'er tilted his head and sighed, he seemed to understand the truth of what he said earlier, but he understood this sentence very well, since he regarded Lingling as his younger sister, there was nothing more to say.

Seeing the person who had been silent all this time, he said: "I remember you said that Shao Yu is a good brother, let me treat him well, you are right, from now on I just want to treat him well."

Of course Hu San'er still remembered these words. At that time, he capsized and fell into the water, and he was lying on the beach like a dead fish, and nobody cared about him. Only Brother Zhou rushed to rescue him. , He was persuading him to treat Brother Zhou well.I didn't expect that he would really change his ways later on, and he was really good to Brother Zhou, and everything went well, but he didn't expect that what he said at the beginning is now a bit of a blow to his own feet, and he can't speak for Lingling up.

"okay, I get it."

Hu San'er turned around and went into the cave. After walking a few steps, he turned his head again and said to Zhao Qian who was still standing there: "We will still be brothers from now on."

Zhao Qian smiled.

When Brother Zhou delivered the meat, he happened to be having dinner in the cave. In time, the village chief asked him to have dinner with him, but he refused and went back in a hurry.

The wind was strong at night, and the snow fell more and more. When we came, the road was still dry. After a while, a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and the leaves of the low shrubs were covered with snowflakes.

He was familiar with the way back, so he didn't want to light a torch because he thought it was troublesome. He watched the dark bushes moving, bent his body to see what it was, and squatted down to touch it. It's a little gray rabbit, it hasn't grown yet, probably because it's too cold, and lost its mother rabbit, it's too cold to run.

Holding the little thing whose fur was wet with snowflakes, and after smoothing its fur, he put the rabbit into his arms, got up and walked back.

He was groping in the dark, and suddenly bumped his head into the person who was dodging into the middle of the road. Before he could react, the figure in the middle of the road bent down and kissed him on the face, and he quickly raised his hand to cover it. Holding his face, the rabbit jumped out of his arms.

"Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Qian touched her nose: "How do you know it's me?"

Brother Zhou buried his head to look for his rabbit, annoyed: "Who else would do this except you!"

"If anyone but me dares to kiss you, I will beat him to death."

Brother Zhou didn't respond to his words, angrily pawing the grass everywhere.

Seeing that the young man ignored him, Zhao Qian tilted his head: "What are you looking for?"

"I caught a rabbit just now, and you scared it away."

Zhao Qian frowned: "Where is there any rabbit."

Brother Zhou grabbed him and told him to follow suit. It was pitch black, and the two dug through the bushes for a while but couldn't find the rabbit just now. As the snow fell harder and harder, Zhao Qian didn't want to move anymore.

"Shao Yu, some snow has fallen into my neck, come and help me get it out."

Brother Zhou straightened his back and watched him twist his neck and move, like a clumsy bear with inconvenient movements, he passed helplessly: "Did you fall in front or behind?"

Zhao Qian squatted down and pointed to his back.

Brother Zhou put his hand in from his collar, the heat from his skin spread from his hand to his face, he stopped his hand, not daring to touch it any further.

"What's the matter? Did you touch it?"

He looked away: "No."

"Then hurry up."

He bit the bullet and continued to touch it a few more times. Apart from touching Zhao Qian's strong body, his warm back was very dry, without even a little sweat. Where did the snow come from.

"It's already melted." He quickly took his hand back.

Zhao Qian lowered his head and laughed, and suddenly hugged Zhou Geer, Zhou Geer lost his focus and rushed forward, pushing him who was squatting on the ground to the snow.

He hugged the startled boy without letting go, and whispered in his ear: "How is it, Brother Zhao has a good figure, right?"

Brother Zhou struggled to get up, a little angry: "Lie to me!"

"Okay, don't be angry, let's go back without looking for a rabbit, Brother Zhao will catch another one for you tomorrow." Zhao Qian coaxed.

Brother Zhou pressed on him, not daring to look at his face, and said sullenly, "Let me get up first."

"What are you afraid of? I'm the one sleeping on the floor."

"Then just roll on the ground for a while longer, and I won't wash your clothes if they get dirty."

"Okay, okay, get up." His daughter-in-law had already spoken, so he had to let go of his hands, Brother Zhou quickly got up, and then he stretched out his hand again, looking at the person with his back: "Give me a hand."

Brother Zhou patted the snow on his body, and reluctantly went to pull the man lying on the ground like a rascal.

Zhao Qian climbed up with his strength, and then pulled him into his arms again: "It's good that we are alone together like this every day."