It was a snowy day, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, covered in white.It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, but this kind of snow has suffered many poor people.

Originally, there were few vegetables in winter, and it was hard work all year round. The sons-in-law of the housekeeper in winter wanted to buy some meat, but today's meat became extra expensive because of the heavy snow.The caravan was blocked in the middle of the road by heavy snow, and everything was in short supply, let alone food.

The chic hut is warm, and the sound of the charcoal fire brings a sense of tranquility.

Liu Han squeezed her cuff buttons together, and said hello.Days like this are easy to get sleepy.

"Wen Tao, is Zhou Shichang really dying?" He heard that Zhou Shichang was ill two months ago. The man is in his sixties this year, and he is really not in good health. He has visited him several times in the past two years, which shows that this How often people get sick.

Zheng Wentao has not been tossed by the years, but his eyes are a little more stable under the baptism of the years, and his voice has become deeper: "Uncle Wu said, he is afraid that he will not be able to pass this test."

Liu Han nodded, life and death are fate, don't force it.

After a moment of silence, Liu Han asked again: "Xiao Bao went to Zhou's house again?"

"Let's go. Xiaobao has already taken his husband, why do you still call him by nicknames. I heard you called Ah, and I should bother you again." Zheng Ah is getting older now, and he is getting more and more nagging.Liu Han listened, swayed, and then sighed again.

"You don't want to say such things in front of Ah Mo. He is getting old, and his mind has become a lot smaller in the past two years. If you say that, he should be sullen again. Forget it, let's go to Zhou's house again, Mr. Zhou Shichang also went there two years ago, and he has no heirs, if there is an eventuality, I am worried that Xiaobao will not be able to handle it alone."

Zheng Wentao nodded in response, and took the mink fur to wrap Liu Han on. This mink fur was made from the mink that Dabei had beaten in the upper space a few days ago.The collar is still surrounded by a circle of pure white rabbit fur, which was made by Xiaobei.The current kung fu of the two is Zheng Wentao, and they have to use a lot of strength to dare to compete with it.But the two have a sense of proportion, they learned all the skills from Zheng Wentao, and what Zheng Wentao learned was the kung fu of killing, if an expert reads it, it must be clear at a glance.Therefore, I practiced in the space on weekdays, and brought back some spoils by the way.

Snow-white rabbit fur surrounded Liu Han's small face, and Zheng Wentao gently wrapped his arms around Liu Han's waist, begging for a kiss.

Liu Han said with a smile: "You are such an old man, if Xiao Bei sees it, he will definitely laugh at me again." Even though he said so, he did not avoid it.

"That kid, if he dares to laugh at you, I'll clean it up for you."

Liu Han said helplessly: "Come on, didn't he learn from you? It's you and me who are distressed after cleaning up. Let's go, it's getting cold, you should wear more."

Explain to the servants, so that no one can be found if there is something at home, and the two of them did not ride in a carriage, but rode a horse together, and moved forward slowly.

At this time, Xiaobao, who should be called Zhuang Taiduan now, was sitting beside Zhou Shichang's bed with his eyebrows raised.He was originally a well-trained escort, but at this moment his face was extremely serious.

The one lying on the couch was Zhou Shichang.

He was no longer the mature man who could hold him in his arms and coax him with candy. The years had left too many marks on this person, so that every breath he took seemed so difficult.

Now this breath is all due to him hanging on with his inner breath.

"Xiao...Little Treasure...here...no...no?" Zhou Shichang was speechless, and he didn't even have the energy to open his eyes.

Zhuang Taiduan can't remember how many times he explained that he is Xiaobao. This person is old and he doesn't know himself anymore.In fact, as long as he reminds this person once, this person can still remember it.But the time he remembered was no match for the time he had forgotten.

"Come on, I'm here."

Zhou Shichang opened his eyes as expected, and he did so very painstakingly, as if such a simple movement required all his strength.

His eyes were also cloudy, full of tears, and seemed to be covered with a layer of veil: "Xiaobao... huh... huh... why... why are you so big?" He still remembered that Soft little crying bag.

"I've grown up." Xiaobao patiently explained.

It took a long time for the people on the couch to say "oh", and their eyes were full of memories: "I remembered, Xiaobao married her husband and gave birth to Xiaobao again. Xiaobao... Where is your husband? Where is the child?"

"Wait outside." He turned his head and winked at the guards in the room, and soon, a quiet husband came in with a six or seven-year-old baby in his arms.The little baby was very sensible, and after being put down by Ah Mo, she walked to the side of the couch, and shouted "Grandpa Grandpa" to the old man on the bed.

Zhou Shichang is Liu Qing's adoptive father, Liu Qing and Liu Han are cousins, sister-in-law and brother-in-law, and Zhuang Taiduan is adopted as his son under Liu Han's name, his son should be called Zhou Shichang as a grandfather.

With the soft child's voice, Zhou Shichang's cloudy eyes also had a gleam of light.

"Xiao...Xiaobao..." He stretched out his hand tremblingly, but then withdrew it again. "Uncle Zhou is sick, go out quickly, don't get sick, go out quickly! Come on, come on!" He recognized the wrong person, and Zhuang Taiduan knew, so he hurriedly asked Fu Lang to take the child again out.

After the child went out, Zhou Shichang had a happy expression on his face: "Hey... Xiaobao, don't be infected by me, you have to go out, you can't stay in this room with me." He repeated these words for a long time.

Zhuang Taiduan listened quietly until the man stopped chattering, and suddenly stretched out his withered hands, grabbing him tightly and tightly.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, Zhou Shichang's eyes were clear.

My heart skipped a beat, I'm afraid it's time for this person.

"Xiaobao, Uncle Zhou is going." The man said something sober.

Zhou Shichang has always called himself his uncle, but he actually understands that this man wholeheartedly wants to adopt him as his son.It stands to reason that he should call this person Grandpa.

"I know." He said softly.

Zhou Shichang sighed; "Xiaobao, why don't you want to be my son? Now that I'm going to die, you still don't want to call me daddy."

Some obsessions were deeply planted back then, and they became a grave.

He should have fulfilled the old man's last wish, it was just a title.But he didn't want to deceive a dying man.

"Father Han has the kindness of saving my life, the kindness of raising me, and the kindness of teaching me." There is no need to explain too much about the three kindnesses in a row.

Zhou Shichang sighed again: "Brother Han has treated you very well, and I feel at ease when I leave. I have handed over all the land deeds and properties of the family to you, so you don't have to refuse. You can keep it for yourself or sell it. After I leave, I will be buried with my husband." He said, trembling, reaching out to touch something from the bed.

Zhuang Taiduan hurriedly held up the handle, it was a small box containing a set of rare jade ornaments.Even though he had seen even the objects in the palace in Nianhanzhuang, he knew that the thing in front of him was priceless, he was surprised that a small boss could have such an object.

With a smile in his eyes, Zhou Shichang solemnly handed the box into his hands: "When I thought about adopting you as my son, I was looking for this set of accessories...ahem...I heard...I originally wanted to keep it for your husband. Lang is the dowry gift, and now, I'm afraid it's going to be the dowry gift for Xiao Xiaobao's husband...cough cough...Xiaobao, Uncle Zhou is gone."

Before he could tell what he had heard, he died with a smile on his face.

Zhuang Tai held the box, the edge of the box was broken into powder, he didn't know it.

The man said "Uncle Zhou", but he still didn't let go.

It's a pity that his only son is now a husband, so this set of jewelry may not be given away, so it can only be used as a dowry.

When Liu Han and Zheng Wentao arrived, white lanterns had already been hung at the gate of Zhou's house, Liu Han's heart sank and he was about to get off his horse.Zheng Wentao stopped him: "You and I will just watch first." After finishing speaking, he took Liu Han and landed on Zhou Shichang's roof.

Under the care of Zhuang Taiduan and his husband, the Zhou family set up the mourning hall in an orderly manner, and bathed and changed clothes for Zhou Shichang.

Although there was no relationship between father and son in this life, Zhuang Taiduan organized the funeral for Zhou Shichang in the name of his son.In the early years of the Zhou family, the two were helping to take care of it, but no one was gossiping.

At dusk, the child slipped out of the door to play, Zhuang Taiduan went to look for it, saw the horseshoe prints in the snow, was stunned for a moment, and then said to the servant of Nianhan Village who followed him: "You are lucky, go back to the village I will report the situation here to my father and mother, and I will not go back in the near future."

The servants raised the lantern and left in a hurry.

Zhuang Fulang waited in the house for half the salary, but when he didn't see his son and husband coming back, he went out to have a look.From a distance, I saw my husband holding the child, standing in the snow, looking in the direction of Nianhanzhuang, with burning eyes.

"Husband, it's time to keep watch."

Zhuang Taiduan turned his face away, nodded, and handed the child into Fu Lang's hands: "Just stay with the child for an hour, and wear more. I'll do the rest."

It snowed again at night, with a lamp like beans, Zhuang Taiduan knelt straight before the coffin.

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