Although the snow scenery is beautiful, Qingtian Town is a bitter and cold place. For ordinary people, it is a great pleasure to burn a pot of roasted knives in front of their own stove, get half a pound of beef sauce, and drink a sip of strong wine with a few taels of friends.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and the snow on the ground is as high as one foot. It takes more effort to move forward in this heavy snow.

Squeak squeak!

Heavy steps stepped on the snow, making a sound like squeezing the snow. At the end of the street, a middle-aged man with a simple face and a heavy fur coat. He was holding a child about seven or eight years old in his arms, struggling forward in the heavy snow.

The child held a string of candy in his hand, his cheeks were red with cold, but he did not feel cold in his father's arms, and he also made cheerful laughs from time to time, proving the child's innocence and yearning for beautiful things.

"Dad, look at it."

Suddenly, the child's smile disappeared, and a scream was heard from his mouth, and he suddenly pointed to an eaves ahead. This also shocked the middle-aged man and quickly looked at the place where the child pointed. The scene that came into view also made the middle-aged man sigh.

A young man in black was sitting under the dilapidated eaves. His clothes were extremely thin, and his whole body seemed to be completely frozen. His thin body was shaking unconsciously. His lips completely lost their blood and were even more contaminated with ice residue. Obviously, it won't take long to freeze to death in the cold snow.

"Hey, this person doesn't look like a person in the town. Where did he come from?" the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.

"Dad, let's save this big brother."

The child kept shaking his father's arms, and a trace of mist appeared in his eyes, which also proved that the child was innocent in nature and could not stand the young man in black and was frozen to death in the streets by heavy snow.

The middle-aged man frowned, and his voice hesitated a little, "Han'er, there is not much surplus in our home. I don't know how long it will take for this heavy snow to fall. This person has no identity. If he takes this person home, I'm afraid...!"

The middle-aged man said this but stopped. Obviously, he was just an ordinary father and could support a family of three. It was not easy for him to bring this young man in black back home, not to mention that the young man in black needed medical treatment, he would feel a huge burden if he had extra food for one person.

"Dad, haven't you told Han'er that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Since we have seen it, how can we let this elder brother die of freezing to death in the snow and ice?" The child's voice was tender and he kept praying to his father.

Hearing the fairy tale of the child, the middle-aged man frowned. After a few breaths, he stretched his eyebrows and grinned and said, "Han'er is right. Since he has seen it, how can you and my father and son not save him when they die?"

During the conversation between father and son, he quickly came to the young man in black, and the child even landed from his father's arms and came to the young man in two or three steps.

"Big brother, don't sleep, Dad said, if you fall asleep in extreme cold conditions, you will never wake up." The child kept shaking the young man's arms, his tender voice seemed a little anxious.

Unfortunately, the young man in black had been frozen and his whole body fell into a coma, and he had no reaction to the child's words.
Chapter completed!