My 1983

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know the effect caused by these songs he wrote, and he still went to and from school as usual.

It snowed heavily for a day and a night, and the whole world turned white.

On the way home from school, only a few pedestrians hurriedly passed by, and the once prosperous streets were also a little deserted,

"Do we want to go to Niu's house to take a look?"

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and asked Song Qian.

After such a heavy snowfall, I still have some worries about the Niu family in my heart.

Song Qian did not object, as a first-hand witness at that time, she was also full of worries about the family conditions of the Niu family.

The next day was Sunday, and the two agreed on a time and went to the department store together.

For here, whether it is Lu Xiaofeng or Song Qian, they are very familiar.

After entering, he went up to the second floor without saying a word.

"Xiao Feng, how do you say this wonderful little girl is wearing?"

Song Qian gestured at herself with a cotton jacket.

"Isn't it too thin?"

For the style, Lu Xiaofeng does not have much opinion, after all, in this era, the style of clothes is turned over and over, and children's clothes are even less pitiful.

"I've seen it all, just this is the thickest,"

Song Qian said and pinched her clothes, honestly saying that she enjoyed the feeling of being with Lu Xiaofeng. And Lu Xiaofeng's calm style of acting on weekdays fascinated him even more.

"So be it!"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, and at this time the two had already chosen several clothes. From the two brothers and sisters of Miaomiao Niu Soldier to the old people at home, it can be described as everything.

For the money spent on buying clothes, Lu Xiaofeng did not care. It has long been not the time for you to be born again, and spending such a little money does not make you feel distressed.

Of course, he is not a savior, but this kind of thing has come into his own way, and it just happens to be within his own ability, and it doesn't matter if he helps.

After leaving the department store, the two went to the grain store, compared to those dim sum and the like, Lu Xiaofeng felt that it was more affordable to buy some rice, flour, grain and oil.

Because Liu Lan had arranged a job of guarding the gate for Old Man Niu before, plus the cow mother took on some sewing and mending clothes on weekdays. This winter, the Niu family is doing better than before.

When Lu Xiaofeng and Song Qian walked to the mouth of the alley where the Niu family was located, they happened to run into the Niu soldier.

Since both of them were carrying large bags of things, they quickly attracted the attention of the ox soldiers.

"Brother Xiaofeng! Sister Qianqian? The

cow soldier said and waved at the two.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at this kid wearing a torn cotton jacket and was standing in front of a baked sweet potato stall on the side of the street.

Due to the fact that it had just snowed, the temperature dropped sharply. The little face of the ox soldier was frozen red, and the whole person stomped his foot in place coldly.

"Little soldier, why are you here?"

The two walked over, and Song Qian asked.

"I... I'm selling baked sweet potatoes! Niu

Bing said with a face full of excitement, and specially took out two roasted sweet potatoes from the stove to wrap and hand them to Song Qian, which was even more scald.

"This stall is yours?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't believe that a child who was just ten years old actually came out to set up a stall by himself.

Although he was selling peanuts and melon seeds in the movie square when he knew him, he really didn't expect that this kid actually sold roasted sweet potatoes.

"I saw that someone was selling this very well, so I asked my grandfather to get a stove."

Niu Bing said with a giggle, selling roasted sweet potatoes can make more money than selling peanuts and melon seeds before. Especially when it is cold, the business is several times more than usual.

"Okay, you kid is really business material!"

Lu Xiaofeng rarely praises others so much, although it is not new to say that selling roasted sweet potatoes at a stall is not new. But it's different for a ten-year-old.

"Look at your hands frozen like this!"

Song Qian said and grabbed the ox soldier's hand with distress and said, only to see that the little hands were frozen to the point that the skin was dry and cracked, and there were even pus sores in some places.

If you don't look at the face, you will never think that this is the hand of a ten-year-old child.

"Didn't... It's okay, it's just a little itchy! The

cow soldier said and withdrew his hand embarrassedly and carried it behind him.

From childhood to adulthood, my hands have to freeze once every winter, which I have long been accustomed to.

"Are you coming to see me?"

Niu Bing looked at the two with big eyes and asked curiously.

"Yes! Why didn't you see the wonder?

Song Qian said and began to look around, under the impression that Miaomiao, this little girl has always been the follower of the cow soldier, wherever the brother goes on weekdays, the little girl follows.

"It's so cold, I let her stay at home!"

Niu Bing then realized that the weather was cold at this time, it didn't matter if he froze, but he couldn't let Lu Xiaofeng and Song Qian suffer from the cold together on the street with him!

Immediately, he collected the stall and led the two to the alley.

"Is the creep back?"

The cow mother is doing needlework in the house, and after half a year of recuperation, coupled with Lu Xiaofeng's help from time to time, her physical condition is much better than before.

"Mom! Look who's coming! The

ox soldier put things in the yard and shouted into the house.

The little girl Miaomiao was the first to run out, and she was even more happy to see Lu Xiaofeng and Song Qian.

"Yay! Brother Xiaofeng, and sister Song Qian! Saying

that, the little girl opened her hands and threw herself into Lu Xiaofeng's arms, and was picked up by Lu Xiaofeng.

"Do you think Brother Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng scratched the little girl's nose and asked.

"Thought about it!"

The little girl said and nodded solemnly.

"It's really a little unconscionable, calling me in his mouth, but throwing himself into the arms of brother Xiaofeng!"

Song Qian looked at the wonderful in Lu Xiaofeng's arms, and her heart was sour.

"That... I also hug Sister Song Qian! Saying

that, he opened his little hand and looked at Song Qian.

"Gotta! I can see it, or your brother Xiaofeng is waiting to be seen!

Song Qian said and pinched the little girl's face.

"Look at what you said, if you usually come a few times, the little girl will naturally be close to you."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Song Qian and said.

"Xiaofeng is here! Who is this? "

Niu Mu has never seen Song Qian, and may come with Lu Xiaofeng, obviously the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

"This is Sister Qianqian, that's what I told you last time!"

Miaomiao introduced in a milky voice.

"Oops! It's so cold, why did you come over, hurry up and sit in the house! The

cow mother said and came to the two.

"Sister-in-law, we don't know what is missing at home, so we bought some casually!"

Lu Xiaofeng said and pointed to a large number of things on the ground.

"Look at you, every time you come over, you are so polite, our family eats you and drinks you all day, how can we pay back this favor!"

The cow mother was a little embarrassed, since the last incident passed, Lu Xiaofeng had also come several times, at first to give himself money, let himself refuse.

Later, he began to bring things, and said that he couldn't use them, so he couldn't refuse.

"Miaomiao, how old are you, and let your sister hold you? Don't stain your sister's clothes! The

cow mother said and glared at the little girl in Song Qian's arms, afraid that the little girl would move around and stain Song Qian's clothes.

"Unobtrusive aunt, I like Miaomiao!"