Sweet Wife in My Arms

d? How could anyone not know her son’s character? As long as they had good judgement, they would naturally pick her family’s Changsheng.
Her family’s Changsheng was the best in the entire village.

Changsheng was currently busy and basically did not know at all what his mother had in mind was all about his marriage.
He did not have the time to think about these things now.
He only thought to quickly set up and heat up the brick bed, to let it burn so that she could live in it when the weather got colder.

It never stopped snowing outside.

Yan Huan took her bedding and spread it to the side of the stove.
Although that side was quite dusty, it was warm and also convenient so that she did not have to get up several times in the middle of the night to come over here, for fear that the fire in the would be extinguished.
If she messed it up and became sick, then she could only wait to die.
But she did really feel that she was tough enough not to die so easily.

She was in the water for so long and had not fallen sick once.
Her living conditions were so bad.
All she had to eat all the time was rice porridge and she drank unboiled water.
And yet she was still alive.
If it had been in the Sea City, she might have catch a cold several times.
But now she was unexpectedly alive and doing well in her survival.

She laid down and the hot air from the stove gave some warmth to this spot.
Although she could still hear the whistling wind blowing over here from outside, the tiny trace of warmth here could let her sleep for a good while.

Until when the night came, she was freezing, and it was almost like a world of ice and snow inside the house.
Even the quilt covering her body also felt hardened into ice and was stiff frozen.

She hastened to wear her clothes well.
The moment her clothes touched her body, she almost gasped from the cold.
It was really cold.
The wind blew against the window frame and it even made crashing sounds from time to time.
It seemed that it was about to blow down the outside window.
The sounds of ghost-like wailing and howling filled everywhere outside.
It felt very sinister, accompanied by the wind at this time.

Yan Huan felt for the box of matches on one side, and then she felt around blindly to touch the heap of dry wood.
She managed to build a fire and the house was also brighter because of the light from the fire.
Piles of firewood could be faintly discerned around the room, as well as the dust and smoke in the air which were rising.

Yan Huan carefully put the firewood inside the stove, and then she hugged her legs.
In this way, she was no longer sleepy with the little warmth that she had.

She did not know when the dawn would come.
She did not know when the winter would be over.
She did not know when she could go home.

She touched a cup to put it aside.
As a result, when she touched the cup, that kind of cold caused her to quickly retract her hand.
It was truly very cold.

She put her fingers near her mouth and blew warm air on her finger a few times before she took the cup again.
She brought the cup to the front of her eyes.
She remembered that she had poured some water inside before she went to bed.

She brought the cup to her mouth and poured into her mouth for a while, but no water came out.

Where was the water? She shook the cup, which felt somewhat heavy inside.
It was unlike its usual weight.
She put the cup in front of her eyes, which made her feel like crying as a result.
But in the end she did not shed tears.

The water in the cup was frozen into ice.

She put the cup on top of the stove until the ice inside melted little by little into water before she brought it to her lips.
At that moment, the cold water sent chills to her throat and lungs.

So cold, it was really very cold.

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