Under the light, Xiao Ming cowered in the kang, looking at the portraits of his parents on the wall, clutching the quilt around him with both hands, a look of fear on his face. At this moment, a familiar and pretty little girl appeared in front of him.
It was snowing in the north wind. When Xiao Ming came back from collecting firewood in the mountains, he saw smoke coming from his chimney. He thought that his brother Daming had come back from school during the winter vacation. When he entered the house, he saw that it was his brother's girlfriend. As if he was seeing a relative, he threw himself into the girl's arms and shouted with a choked voice, "Sister--"