Trapped in the depression, Huangli village has been covered by winter snow. The ice cones more than three feet high fall from the dilapidated eaves, and the ground is crystal clear. Some of them splash on her face and hurt slightly. Du grass close to the root of the wall, shrunk into a ball, rubbed into a steamed bread of small hands, but to no avail, fingers stiff into black chicken claws, even unable to straighten. The cursing in the house has not stopped. The sharp and harsh shrew's cursing is even colder than the cold wind in December. "Little cheap hoof, you don't want to eat today. Just reflect on yourself outside." This is the family she couldn't let go of before she died in her last life. Since she was born, she began to calculate her. She used her identity to make their daughter rich and prosperous all her life, but she didn't feel guilty about her. She used her as a dog, beat and scold her frequently, and gave her all the dirty work and tired work Coming back, She was not in a hurry to leave the home she hated, because there were people she cared about. "What are you doing to my granddaughter, sun Guixiang? You are a poisonous woman. I'm going to be angry with you. Call her in quickly!" The voice of the old man's worry is getting closer and closer, with wind and snow in it, warming his heart. "Grandma, I'm playing with an ice cone." Du Cao's voice is soft. She looks at her standing at the door with a smile. She takes off an ice cone and spins between her palms flexibly. The old man leaned out half of his body and pulled her from the freezing weather to the room burning charcoal fire. "It's so cold that he still plays. It's a child's nature!" "I'm not cold, please don't come out!" With a smile, Du Cao turned her head to sun Guixiang, who was full of warning. She turned a blind eye and helped the old man to the inner room. As soon as the rough blue curtain was pulled, sun Guixiang did not dare to be arrogant any more. She is domineering and shrewd. Her grandmother, Du Zhang, is more shrewd than her. How can her daughter-in-law fight her mother-in-law. "Son of a bitch, don't think about it today!" Dare not go in, sun Guixiang casually moved a chair and sat down at the door, holding a slender cane in his hand, slapping on the winter jacket, making a sound that made the previous weeds tremble. As for now, Du Cao's clean and beautiful pupil crossed a sharp light, opened the curtain and swaggered out. Sun Guixiang was stunned. Without saying a word, he rushed at her and said, "I've skinned you!" Du Cao skilfully dodged to see her fat body wrapped up like a bear. Suddenly she fell on the ground with a smile on her lips. "Ouch, I think you're itching, and you don't want to pull your mother up!" Du Cao was in the place where she couldn't see. She couldn't get up because she stepped on a corner of her clothes. She said in a cool voice, "my mother? Are you sure? " Sun Guixiang was stunned, her eyes turned straight, "what do you mean, you stinky girl!" "If you were my mother, you would call me a son of a bitch. What are you? If you were my mother, you would treat me as an enemy, and you would try your best to upset me? If you were my mother, would you let my brute father do anything to his own daughter? " "Hu, nonsense, I'm not your mother, who is your mother!" Sun Guixiang felt guilty for fear that what she found might affect the interests of her baby daughter. Du Cao leaned slightly, his voice was low and joyful. "Grandma was just muttering to me that you were so bad to me, did I pick it up..." Sun Guixiang suddenly surprised, quickly put a smiling face, "your grandmother is old confused, net say some have no!" "Grandma also said that she dreamt that her own granddaughter called her grandma and said that she wanted to go home..." Du Cao knew that they were particular about this, and she was not afraid of making up her story. Sure enough, sun Guixiang changed her face and wanted to find out from the old woman. She was afraid that she might find something wrong. When the time came, she would take her baby daughter home, and their efforts would be ruined! "Grass, you are our own! We've managed to pull you up. How can you say such heartbreaking words? My mother's temper is irritable. I'll change it in the future. Don't mention it! " Du Cao sneers. No matter how evil people are, they have something to do with it. She is afraid that they will not succeed? "Give me back my red rope." She stretched out a small red hand with a thin cocoon, and her eyes were firm and bright. Sun Guixiang subconsciously will stare at her, think of what, busy hehe said with a smile: "I'm going to get it." Du Cao in the back of the voice to remind, "there is a copper above the red rope, one can not be less!" At the beginning, sun Guixiang was greedy for her copper plate and robbed the red rope tied to her wrist. As a result, she had no face to see brother cypress for a long time.Thinking of the cypress's strong and secure appearance, Du Cao smiles sweetly, wears a red rope, and then runs into the cold world of ice and snow in the wind and snow. The cypress family lives at the foot of the mountain. The small wooden house is firm and beautiful. The terrain can block most of the wind and snow, because the Lee is still warm. Ducao has been to his house several times, and he wants to live there. Last life she did not have time to cherish, this life she must not miss. In the future, cypress will become very powerful. She will take the opportunity to hold his thigh! But when she managed to cross the foot of the mountain and knock his door, it was not him who opened it. The wind was strong, the snowflakes were like catkins, the doors and windows were shaking and creaking. When she looked up, she seemed to bump into the most beautiful scenery in the world. The young man is thin and tall. His face looks like frost and moon. His black eyes contain all the beautiful scenery she can't describe, like the most holy ice lake in Tianshan Mountain and the cold pool under the abyss. Clear and profound. "That..." she suddenly became poor. "Isn't this the cypress family?" He gazed at her quietly, as if looking at an invisible air. The duckweed didn't know what to say, so he turned and left hesitantly. After a few steps, she suddenly regained her consciousness. As soon as she was about to go back, the little wooden door behind her was mercilessly taken by the young man, completely isolating her from the wind and snow. Du Cao is tongue tied. Who is so impolite to stay in the cypress's house with a big show? She is the little plum of cypress. I can't say that she will be the closest person of cypress in the future! Thinking about this, she walked over again and patted the door hard. "Brother cypress, are you at home? Is your home a burglar?" There was no response, and there was a thump in her heart. Cypress can be said to be the youngest and promising young man in Huangli village. He is a good hand at hunting, building houses and doing any work. He has a lot of valuable things in his family. As the future hostess, she can't watch these things being emptied! Du Cao bit his teeth and rushed to the door, trying to knock the door open with brute force. As a result, before she touched the door, the wooden door was suddenly opened by the people inside! For a moment, Du Cao didn't have time to stand still. He stared at the man behind the door!