The north wind blows the white grass and turns the ground, and snow falls in August.

The first snow in the north always comes very early, and this small town where Pashinkova was born and grown up also appears to be increasingly depressed as the first snow falls. Most middle-aged and elderly people wear black or gray clothes, and old cars over twenty years old have raised the snow mud all the way. They can't see a young man at a loss, as if they are heading for death.

In the old house of Pashinkova, Marikina spent the night in fear. She was worried that if someone was watching here, in fact, nothing happened overnight, as if it had been forgotten.

Pasinkova was very calm. She knew very well the style of the army and could not waste manpower for a long time to stay in this small town to monitor. What's more, they might think that even if she was still alive, they would not dare to come back here, but she needed money and clothes, and there was money she had hidden in the old house.

In any case, they did not plan to stay for a long time. All they had to do was to sweep the graves and lay flowers, and they could turn back. Before noon today, they might have embarked on the road to return.

However, maybe they got up too early or the snow fell too early. In this depressing small town, many shops did not open, so it was not easy to buy a bouquet of flowers. The two of them walked from beginning to end on the most "busy" street in the city, and then they bought a bouquet of flowers that were obviously overnight in a flower shop. They had already wilted, and in the end they could only buy it with their noses, otherwise they would have to wait until the afternoon.

After buying the flowers, they immediately changed the route toward the cemetery. Anyway, the small town is a bit big, so there is no need to take a bus. By the way, Pasinkova can also tell Marikina about the stories that happened in these shops along the street, and the latter listened with relish.

As we walked, the door of a bar in front was suddenly pushed open, and then a huge figure was pushed out by the people inside. He stood unsteadily on the frozen road, pushed the gold mountain, and slipped like a jade pillar, which made even Pashinkova's heart tremble.

The people in the bar cursed and said, "Crazy Woman! If you dare to come, you will be beaten to death!"

To be honest, such scenes are not uncommon. Pashinkova has seen more than once. The homeless drunkard sounded in the bar and spent all the money in her pocket. Then she was swept out as garbage by the bar that was about to close. She may survive when she was lucky and caught up with the bad weather. If she was lucky, she might just lie on the side of the road and couldn't wake up, becoming a frozen corpse.

However, the person who fell to the ground looked surprisingly familiar, but he was not sure, because when Pashinkova met this person in the past, the other party was always wearing military uniforms.

Probably not?

Pasinkova didn't believe it was that person, because that person was so strong that she had never seen her fall down, her shoulders were so wide that she seemed to be able to carry the earth, and would never be pushed down by ordinary people on the cold road.

But why is it so similar?

"General?" Marigina had an ominous premonition, and she felt like a little beast was scratching her.

Pasinkova waved her hand to stop her, walked over carefully, holding her breath, as if she was walking in the minefield on the front line, and when she saw the side face of the person who fell to the ground, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

"Major! You... why are you here?" Pasinkova threw away the flowers and rushed on, shaking the huge body with great effort.

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