It's snowing heavily, as heavy as goose feathers.

Swirling and dancing all over the sky,

The woods in the distance are blurred, and the overlapping mountains are blurred.

A bearded man walked through the wind and snow from a distance.

It's Wei Wu, the county's policeman.

"Brother Li! The tabloid you want."

The small mountain village is almost isolated from the outside world, peaceful but closed.

Only the monthly county newspaper carries news from the outside world from time to time.

In addition, there is a tabloid that publishes some gossip.

It's just news in tabloids, but it's true and false.

So Li Ping'an asked Detective Wei Wu to bring him the month's newspaper when he came to inspect every month.

"Brother Wei, it's cold outside." Li Ping'an said enthusiastically, "Come in and warm yourself up."

Snow is falling outside, a fire is burning in the house, and pork is stewed in the pot.

A large piece of firewood was burning cracklingly, and the room was filled with the aroma of meat and pine.

Wei Wu shook the wind and snow off his body.

"What does it smell like? It's so fragrant?"

"Brother Wei will take some pork back when it's cooked."

Wei Wu said politely: "My family doesn't like to eat that stuff."

Li Ping'an naturally understood the difference, and the two chatted for a while.

When the pork was cooked, he gave Wei Armed Forces a box.

"Okay, I'll thank you on behalf of your sister-in-law and nephew."

"Why are you so polite to me?"

Wei Wu carried the pork and left.

Lao Niu spread the newspaper on the table and read it carefully.

Although they suffered a major defeat in the Battle of Sarguan, the Sui Dynasty immediately won two battles following strategic adjustments.

Newspapers were full of praise for the eldest princess Liu Yun.

Li Ping'an is very happy for her, given this momentum.

When I see Liu Yun in the future, I will call the emperor.

Li Pingan smiled.

I don’t know when I will see news about several other friends in the newspaper.

Changqing Monk, Alia, Wang Yi, Pang Jun, Zhao Ling'er, Jing Yu, Yan Shisan......

A big pot of pork, leaving a lot for myself and the old cow.

Li Pingan divided them into several boxes.

After carrying the box and going out, I saw a simple two-entry hut at the east entrance of the village, standing alone in the snow.

That's Liu Dashuan's home.

"Brother Liu!"

Li Pingan knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened.

The woman was scolding her man on the kang, and her eyes lit up when she saw Li Pingan.

"Oh, peace."

When the woman met Li Pingan before, her nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes.

I always blame my own men for not being able to listen to the music enough, and having to give others a few big shots from time to time.

But today is different from the past, now Li Ping'an is very popular.

What used to be a blind man has become a kind of peace now.

"I stewed some pork at home. Let's get some for my sister-in-law and children." Li Ping'an handed over a box.

"Meat!"

The little baby was playing with a small wooden stick. When he heard that there was meat, he immediately dropped the wooden stick.

The woman couldn't hide her joy and said, "Oh, look at you, you can keep it for yourself."

"Not even one person can finish it."

Chatted a few more words.

Li Ping'an said: "Okay, I'll leave first."

Liu Dachuan raised his head and said, "I'll give it to you."

The wind and snow are blowing.

Li Ping'an said: "Go back."

Liu Dashuan: "I'll give it to you."

After walking a long way, Liu Dachuan stopped.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Li Pingan took out a handful of beans from his arms.

Liu Dashuan smiled naively, "You play the music really well."

After saying that, he left.

This is the first time he has evaluated Li Ping'an's erhu, and he is probably a person with a story.

Li Ping'an chewed the fried soybeans, making a crunching sound.

There is no prying around, everyone has their own little secrets.

People can never tell you the number, time, and location of rewards a day.

...........

The world was not peaceful, and the Sui Dynasty was fighting at the border.

Even small mountain villages thousands of miles away are experiencing unrest.

I heard that there was banditry in several surrounding counties.

Liu Dachuan got up early. Today he and Old Man Wang from the village went to the town to do some errands.

Old man Wang was holding a dry pipe in his mouth and coughing.

But he still smoked loudly.

For him, dry tobacco is his life.

When the day comes when I stop smoking, that day is probably not far away.

"The New Year is approaching, but life is not peaceful."

Old Man Wang complained endlessly.

Liu Dachuan remained silent.

Old Man Wang has long been accustomed to his taciturn character.

"Beep beep!"

At this moment, a sharp sound suddenly sounded.

Suddenly more than ten figures appeared in the forest, all holding real things in their hands.

They are gangsters that spread to this place.

The leader, a vicious man with inverted triangular eyes, got straight to the point.

"It's the end of the year and I don't have any money to spend. If you can take out the money today, go there. If you can't take out the money, just bury it here."

His voice was colder than the howling wind.

Old Man Wang trembled and said: "Easy to say, easy to say."

Then he took out the money from his pocket.

"and yours!"

The triangular eyes looked at Liu Dashuan again.
To be continued...