The snow was particularly heavy. Fortunately, during the Chinese New Year, every household didn’t have to do any work. They just needed to shovel the snow outside. At the end of the year, the village sold a batch of five-finger gloves to the factory outside, making some money. Now every household hopes to have such a good New Year.

At around ten o'clock, Yang Yuehua came over. When Zhou Zekai saw that her shoes were almost wet, he quickly let her go into the house and put on the kang. He made the kang himself, and the firewood he went to find at night was very warm.

"You took off your shoes, it's too cold."

Zhou Zekai said, and Yang Yuehua, whose cheeks were red with redness, was a little embarrassed, but she still took off her shoes obediently and sat on the kang. She still knew about this kang, which was very warm, completely different from the fire at home.

"I came here this time to tell you, dad asked me to inform you to go to my house for the New Year. It will be New Year's Eve in two days. We can have the New Year's Eve dinner together at that time."

That’s right, it’s almost New Year’s Eve. In the past few days, everyone in the village has posted couplets, and every household looks happy. On the way, they see children setting off firecrackers, which makes Zhou Zekai seem to be in this era.

"Well, okay, I'll clean up the snow outside and go with you. Just sit here." As he said that, Zhou Zekai went to his bookcase and handed it to Yang Yuehua.

"Last time you said you wanted to study high school textbooks. This is a Chinese language book. You can take it and take a look first. I will come back later. If you have any questions, ask me."

This made Yang Yuehua, who originally wanted to help, had no choice but to nod, and took the Chinese textbook handed over by Zhou Zekai. She was one of the few girls in the village who had gone to school. Although she was only junior high school, she was already very powerful. The children came to study, but after the meeting, Yang Yuehua knew that Zhou Zekai had graduated from college, so naturally she wanted to learn more, because only by learning more knowledge can she have more common topics with Zhou Zekai.

So Yang Yuehua sat in the room reading a book, and Zhou Zekai continued to clean up the snow. The village was white at this time, but it looked particularly beautiful. Yang Yuehua secretly looked at Zhou Zekai who was shoveling snow outside through the window, and her heart was warm and she smiled.

She knew about the previous quota of returning to the city, and her father told her the first time. In fact, it was absolutely fake to say that she was not afraid. Although the two were engaged, they were not married after all. Yang Yuehua didn't know whether the other party would leave him behind when facing such a great temptation to return to the city.

She heard her mother say in her early years that the educated youth who returned to the city never came back. Whether they were alone or those who had already started a family here, there are several families in the village, all of which were abandoned by the educated youth before. It is precisely because of this that the talents in the village have always been very alienated from the educated youth.

In the eyes of educated youth, coming to such a poor and backward place would mean ruining their lives. But for those living in the village? Those educated youth can also choose to be alone and not get married and start a career! No one forced them to get married and have children, but what about the result? After these people got the opportunity to return to the city, they abandoned their wives and children. This is the case for male educated youth, and the same for female educated youth, who abandoned their men and children without hesitation...

At the beginning, no one threatened them to marry the villagers! Why did the final pain be left to the villagers?

She was afraid, afraid that Zhou Zekai would leave her behind, afraid of too many things, but in the end, Zhou Zekai was still the person in her heart, and he didn't want to leave...

She didn't know whether her joy was selfish, but she hoped that she could compensate the man, stay by his side, and compensate all the concerns of his family.

Because, he chose to stay here and stay by his side.

After reading the book for a while, seeing that Zhou Zekai had not come back, Yang Yuehua quickly put on her shoes and went out to help.

As a result, I happened to see Zhou Zekai coming back with a shovel.

"Why is it coming down? It's so cold outside. Let's go back and rest for a while and then go to your house."

He took off his gloves and wanted to hold Yang Yuehua's hand, but suddenly he found that he had been shoveling snow outside for so long, and his hands must be very cold. Zhou Zekai wanted to retract his hand, but Yang Yuehua suddenly grabbed it, and his soft and warm little hand pressed against his cold hand.

"So cold, let's go in now~"

This time, Yang Yuehua lost her shyness. The two of them put the shovel aside and entered the room. They sat on the kang. Yang Yuehua held Zhou Zekai's hand and rubbed it. She was very careful, which made Zhou Zekai's smile more and more.

He thought that he seemed to like the woman in front of him more and more. She was smart enough and now she learned how to care about others more, making Zhou Zekai feel like he was cared about. This feeling is really good.

In fact, many people don’t know that Zhou Zekai doesn’t like snow. As long as it snows, the bone-bone coldness makes him feel an unconcealed loneliness, as if he will always be alone.

At this moment, another person was rubbing his hands carefully, and the warm little hand gradually became cold by himself. Zhou Zekai suddenly used force on his hand and pulled Yang Yuehua into his arms.

Yang Yuehua had no time to react and fell into Zhou Zekai's arms and quickly wanted to get up. As soon as she looked up, she saw Zhou Zekai who was close to her. The heat on the other party seemed to be spraying on her face, making her face turn red in an instant.

"Yuehua, I'm really happy with you to accompany me."

Looking down at the person in her arms, Zhou Zekai's face was a gentle smile, which made Yang Yuehua stunned. She never thought that Zhou Zekai could have such a gentle smile.

She looked at the corners of the other person's curled lips, and her heart was not like herself, but she felt that it seemed as if time had stopped at this moment, and she just wanted to be in Zhou Zekai's arms, just like this...it would be fine if it was a little longer.

Zhou Zekai also hugged Yang Yuehua without any other actions, but just hugged her gently. He knew that in this era, if he did other things before getting married, it would definitely be bad for the girl, and he just wanted to hug this woman who brought him warmth and care.

The sky outside was so cold, but it was the first time these two people in the room, and they were so close to each other.

On this side, Zhou Zekai and Yang Yuehua’s relationship is getting better and better, while on the other side, Huo Xinlian and Hang Ziqi are also making rapid progress.

Although the weather was clear after the snow, it was still very cold. After Huo Xinlian helped at home, she went to find the two of them with the new clothes made for Hang Ziqi and Hang Mengjiao. She was reluctant to make clothes for Hang Mengjiao, but Hang Mengjiao was spoiled and could not make clothes at all, nor did she learn. She could only let Huo Xinlian show off now.

However, Huo Xinlian knew that the better he was to Hang Mengjiao now, then Hang Ziqi would look at him more impressedly.

Thinking of the handsome Hang Ziqi, Huo Xinlian blushed a little. The two of them were already clear about their feelings at this time. Even Hang Ziqi had told Huo Xinlian that as long as they were allowed to get back to the city next year, they could get married. After all, he was worried about having his sister here.

The same is true in the original work. Although Hang Mengjiao was insulted, she was still used by Hang Ziqi to return to the city. It was precisely because Hang Mengjiao returned to the city that Hang Ziqi's relationship had room to ease with Yang Yuehua.

She didn't want Hang Mengjiao to stay here to delay things, but thinking of Hang Mengjiao who is so well-behaved, Huo Xinlian is in a better and better mood. After all, the willful girl before is now sensible, right?

I arrived at the place where the educated youth lived. Because of the accident in Hang Mengjiao, the village allocated a house to the two of them again, which was a house with three rooms inside, and only Hang Mengjiao and Hang Ziqi lived.

"Brother Hang? Mengjiao, are you here?"

Actually, how can I be away now? Seeing that no one has cleaned up the snow outside the door, Huo Xinlian was not very happy, but when she thought of the person she liked, she naturally couldn't say anything.

Soon, someone opened the door inside.

"Xinlian, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

The one who opened the door was Hang Ziqi. He was only wearing a sweater and probably just got up. After all, he didn't work now, and it was a snowy day, so it was normal to get up late.

After entering, Huo Xinlian just put down the cotton jacket she was holding and was suddenly hugged by Hang Ziqi.

"Xinlian, I miss you so much these days..."

Huo Xinlian was hugged by Hang Ziqi, and she felt a little unpleasant in her heart. She patted the other person on the back and said softly.

"Don't do this, Mengjiao is here too. What if she comes out?"

This is Hang Ziqi's room. Even so, Huo Xinlian is still a little worried.

"Don't worry, she is still sleeping. She is afraid of the cold and definitely doesn't want to get out of bed~"

After Hang Ziqi finished speaking, she let go of Huo Xinlian slightly, but put her head on Huo Xinlian's forehead, her eyes as gentle as water, and she warmed Huo Xinlian's cold ears with her warm hands.

"Xinlian, we haven't seen each other for five days. Do you miss me?"

Perhaps this is the love of young people. It seems that every day of separation is like the end of the world. Now Hang Ziqi has really fallen in love with Huo Xinlian, and he is even willing to promise to marry Huo Xinlian.

Huo Xinlian looked at Hang Ziqi who was close to her, her heartbeat continued to accelerate, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

"I, I miss you, too."

She thought that she really fell in love with this person, not liked the character named Hang Ziqi in the book, but really liked this man, this excellent man full of attractiveness.

When this sentence was finished, Hang Ziqi felt like a ball of fire was burning in her heart. She raised Huo Xinlian's chin without hesitation and kissed her...

Men are probably born with such talent. Huo Xinlian was fascinated by the kiss before she could resist. Perhaps, she didn't want to resist either.
Chapter completed!