Zeng Xu kissed her forehead. "It's only four o'clock now. I can sleep for a few more hours."
"Well," Liu Liang answered and went to bed soon. Although she was really not sleepy at all, after a month's repair, she had adjusted her to the best, and she was not too sleepy.
But at last she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was bright outside. Of course, today she still works the same as a public servant.
And Zeng Xu took the vase to the Cultural Relics Bureau.
Although the mud vase is so eye-catching and disliked by Liu Lianggu, it is a treasure here at the Cultural Relics Bureau, which is more important than ordinary cultural relics, because the ancient craft culture can be found from it.
When Liu Liang knew about it, she still wondered.
How good their eyesight is, they can find culture and technology in a piece of mud. Liu Liang touched the vase no less than a hundred times. Look left and right, it's still mud.
Maybe they have different observations and emphases. Zeng's narration is not clear. After all, he is not a cultural relics worker. However, he knows that for them, antiques are not only appreciation, but also research. What they study is the object itself, but also the era of the object, as well as the culture and background of the era.
For Liu Liang, the vase was mud and something she wanted to return, but for cultural relics workers, it was an important document that they could study for several years.
Liu Liang nodded. Although she didn't quite understand it, it was a worry for her. Just send out the vase. It saved her nothing. If she saw it, she would be upset.
As for the birthday gift for Grandpa, Zeng Xubai helped pick another one. Liu Liang expressed great satisfaction. Zeng Xubai's vision is very good. The selected things are bound to be no worse. Fortunately, he thought of these at the beginning. Otherwise, now she may still be struggling to give grandpa something?
When Grandpa's birthday is over, she can't go there in person.
"You'd better not go."
Zhou Lanping frowned. Seeing Liu Liang's reluctant appearance, she knew she wanted to go. Those who love to go out so much are wandering wild.
"Mom, why can't I go?"
Liu Liang doesn't understand why even Bai Xiangru can go, but she can't?
"You can't go."
Zhou Lanping sank his face. "When you go, I don't know how many people to save. The most important thing for doctors is to save people. This is your bounden duty, not for fun."
Liu Liang "..."
She regretted becoming a doctor.
Everyone else's son took gifts and went to the neighboring city to see Uncle Gao. Even Fang Yuan's cheap nephew went, but Liu Liang's close niece couldn't go.
She was directly thrown down, and Liu Liang gently pulled the corners of her mouth.
"Aunt, I must have picked it up in the trash can outside."
Aunt just covered her mouth and smiled with a stomachache.
Liu Liang also recognized her smile, and it was her honor to win others a smile.
Early in the morning, there was no one at home. Even Zeng Xu went to Gao's house and worked as a driver for his mother-in-law, so she was the only one in the whole family.
Even steamed stuffed buns are not very fragrant today.
Liu Liang was eating steamed stuffed buns while walking, but at the door, she met Wen Ting.
"Is Dr. Liu going to work?"
Wen Ting is like his name. When he was ill, he was a white cut chicken without any characteristics. But now, he is a graceful childe with classical temperament. Liu Liang doesn't love him. He is a little weak and bookish.
She likes tall, handsome, cold and rustling. Like her husband, she can beat hooligans, bad guys and cook a bowl of noodles.
To put it bluntly, her current aesthetic is based on her narration. Others really can't get into her eyes, not at all.
Liu Liang took another bite of steamed stuffed bun. Don't you understand? If she doesn't go to work, is it difficult for her to play? If she can play, she will go to the high house near the city. She still needs to eat steamed stuffed buns here?
Fortunately, Liu Liang knows Wen Qi. Although this person is full of calculations, he has a good mind. Of course, he has no bad thoughts about his family. Otherwise, Liu Liang really thinks that this guy is deliberately satirizing her that she was left behind.
So she was not angry, not at all.
But in fact, Wen Ting clearly felt that Liu Liang was so angry, and for a moment, he felt that Liu Liang was eating him as a steamed stuffed bun. How did it feel that his scalp was so numb.
"By the way, Dr. Liu, I almost forgot to tell you something."
Wen Ting touched his nose and thought to himself, this man's temperament is really uncertain. Now he has no narration and no one gives this Shun Mao, so it's best for him to appear in front of her less.
"What's the matter?"
Liu Liang raised her wrist and looked at the time. "There are ten minutes left for you."
She went out for 15 minutes today, mainly because she used to say that if she was there, she would hold her high, but now her husband left her to play alone, so it's okay for her to stay at home. Instead of taking a steamed stuffed bun, she was ready to eat while walking, rather than running.
So the best thing is that she will finish the story in ten minutes. She can run to the hospital later, otherwise she can't fly.
"We found the people of the witch family."
Wen tingtu is a positive voice, and the expression on his face has become a lot more aggressive.
Liu Liang took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and thought, in fact, this is the true face of this man. The Lord of the dark street really can't be cheated by his appearance. At first glance, he really feels that he is a weak scholar without lethality and doesn't have much lethality, but don't forget that he can be the Lord of the street, It is definitely not just because his father and his grandfather were once and now the leaders of the street, but because his own ability is not poor.
Yes, it's really not bad. Otherwise, it's impossible to support the broken body for several years. If ordinary people had hanged or jumped into the river, that kind of injury, living is a kind of torture, and breathing is a kind of pain.
It was also a loss that he could live so long and finally waited for her.
She, Liu Liang, is such a good person.
In addition, she narrowed her eyes. There was no news of the witch family for so long. She also tried to find out, but she hasn't found any trace of pearls. Even Xu Jiajia has become very good in recent days. She lives at three o'clock and one line. She was not a member of the Xuanmen, nor was she a narrator, so they don't understand the things in the Xuanmen, so they really have no way to start.