In December 1952, in Forty-Nine City, flakes of snow were flying all over the Nanluogu Alley. Luo Xiaoqing was lying on the kang and couldn't even open her eyelids. She was so angry that she scratched at the corners of the quilt with her fingers. The twins Duoduo and Guoguo, who were as thin as straws, came forward and burst into tears when they saw him like that. It was a day like this three years ago. Two four-year-old girls were running wildly in the alley. They saw a snowman standing next to a snowdrift on the roadside. They reached out to move it. When the snowflakes fell away, a frozen man was revealed. That was the brother they picked up from the snowdrift. Now that my brother is dying, the wind is blowing loudly outside, and people in the courtyard are already asking about the vacant room.
Reader comments
Not good, too exaggerated
The author likes to eat leftovers
He's so awesome, but he's still being played to death by a beast!
Not good, too exaggerated
The author likes to eat leftovers
He's so awesome, but he's still being played to death by a beast!