Chapter 270

One step, two steps, three steps

Along the footprints left by ah Chou in the daytime, Zhong Mingwei finally climbed to the door. He was so tired that he was gasping like a cow. He was wet all over, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment. At present, he took ah Chou off his body and carefully placed him on the ground. Then he stood up with his teeth clenched and his legs ached. He opened the door. Suddenly, the cold wind was carrying snow When flowers came, Zhong Mingwei saw the cold wind of Ninggu pagoda for the first time. He almost fell to the ground again. Fortunately, he grabbed the door and finally didn't fall.

This is the first time since he came to ningguta. He walked out of the yard for the first time. He looked out the door. In the dark snowy night, he could not see anything except the fine snowflakes in front of him. There were also a row of small footprints on the ground. His eyes moved along the footprints. Then he saw a big print on the snow and a thin piece of ice nearby See who should have slipped and fallen, and knocked over the bucket in his hand.

Zhong Mingwei thought about the wet black cotton trousers. He turned his head suddenly. He put his face on the door and took a deep breath of the cold wind. When he looked up, he was back to normal. He bit his teeth and moved to the door frame step by step. He leaned against the wall. Then he grabbed the door with his hands inside and outside. He put all his strength up and down They gathered on their hands, and then, with a sudden effort, took the student out of the door frame.

"Bang!"

The gate fell on the snow and made a dull noise.

Zhong Mingwei kneels on the ground, drags ah Cho to the door plate, picks up the hemp rope, ties ah Cho to the door plate, and ties it to death. Then he carefully pushes the door plate behind him, and slides a little towards the mountain road.

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On the seventh day of the first month of the thirty third year of Jiasheng, ningguta was built.

Chen Qingxuan has been jumping on his right eyelid since last night, so that he can't even read.

"Left wealth right disaster," grandma Chen looked at Chen Qingxuan anxiously, "Qingxuan, have you offended anyone recently?"

"Grandma, I've been reading sages' books in my house all day. Where can I offend people?" Chen Qingxuan sighed helplessly and put down the book in his hand. He discussed with grandma Chen, "grandma, otherwise I will go back to the library tomorrow."

"How many days have you been back? The Lantern Festival hasn't passed. Why do you want to go back? " Grandma Chen was in a hurry when she heard this, "what do you have to do in the book room when you don't stay at home? It's cold and clean. "

"Grandma, can I just ask for a cold and clean place?" Chen Qingxuan's face was not very good-looking, and he spoke with a little emotion. "I'm busy at home, but you've been visiting all day, and you have to hold on to me. Where am I going to read? It's better to go back to the book room early to hide. "

"Qingxuan, you don't think grandma is busy, do you?" Grandma Chen also lowered her face and looked at Chen Qingxuan with a little annoyance. "You can't see the money of the prefecture magistrate's family, and you can't see the girls in our village, so what kind of immortals can you see? If you can say a name, grandma, I won't do it for you! "

"Grandma! You're here again! " Chen Qingxuan is speechless. From years ago to this time, the family hasn't been quiet. The eldest daughter-in-law and the youngest daughter-in-law said they came to talk to grandma Chen, but they all looked at him. Chen Qingxuan's heart was speechless. At this time, Rao knew that grandma Chen was angry, but he insisted, "anyway, I'll go back to the library tomorrow."

At present, Chen Qingxuan went into the room without looking back, and prepared to take back his clothes and books.

"You child! I'm not here for you! " Grandma Chen is so angry that she has a date with a matchmaker near the village tomorrow. Chen Qingxuan, a girl from the village, doesn't like it. Maybe Chen Qingxuan, a girl from another village, can see it. But looking at Chen Qingxuan's appearance, grandma Chen is quite a child. This year, I'm afraid she can't hold her great grandson. Now she goes back to the room to be angry.

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Although she had a stomach full of anger, but the next day it was not bright, grandma Chen got up to give Chen Qingxuan a morning meal. The grandparents and grandchildren ate their breakfast in silence, and Chen Qingxuan held it for a long time. After all, she followed grandma Chen into the kitchen.