However, Liu Liang doesn't worry about her family at all. Even if Ling Shiyang and Xu Jiajia want to do something to her family, they have to ask Wen Wenting. In addition, there is old Huo behind her back. I believe that old Huo will spare no effort to protect her. Taking so many drugs from her, he is also out. I don't know how many people have scattered. He can't repay his kindness, When Liu Liang is gone, she doesn't care about her family.
"Homesick?"
When Zeng Xubai came in, he saw Liu Liang staring at the outside. He didn't know what he thought. He also had some thick loss on his face.
"Well, some thought."
Liu Liang took Zeng Xubai's hand and put his hand on her leg. She didn't raise these hands in vain these days. She used the frostbite cream given by Aunt Zhou, which is an old folk prescription of the villagers. It made Zeng Xubai's frostbite on her hand heal quickly. Now it's not very swollen. Except for some red, she can hardly see the appearance of frostbite in the future.
"OK, how fast!"
"Well, it's very fast."
Zeng's narration is also very magical. It's only a few days. There were long chilblains on his hands and feet, but now they are all good. He himself is the beneficiary. He knows whether this medicine has miraculous effect.
"Let me think about it."
Liu Liang suddenly came up with a good idea, but it's hard to say whether it will succeed. She needs to make a good total.
"Did you call Mom and them?"
Liu Liang talked to Zhou Lanping on the phone for the first time in Zeng's narration, but she didn't say anything about her broken leg. She only said that she had a good life and fell down with a lot of hay. Later, she was saved, but there was no signal here, so she couldn't get in touch with her family. Later, she thought that she came anyway, even if she was experiencing life.
She doesn't lack anything here. She's doing well.
However, she has asked someone to bring her news, that is, the person may have forgotten.
And now I have spoken with her, no one should worry.
But it's not surprising that she was scolded by her mother. She didn't talk to her for a few days. After so many days, her family may have advised her, and her anger disappeared. It's just that she kept in touch with her. Although she scolded her for four or three sentences, she began to care in her tone.
Alas, it's not easy to be a daughter, and it's even harder to be a good daughter. Is there such a daughter in this world? She is so old that she has to be scolded as a dog by her mother.
"Yes, she told us to be good outside and prepare more new year goods."
Zeng Xuxu knows that Liu Liang is homesick. After the new year, we should be able to go back. Believe me, she won't scold you. After all, you scared her this time.
Liu Liang stopped talking. She was still afraid to go back while playing with her spoken fingers. This may be the so-called fear of being close to home. What a pity.
"Well, I don't want to." Zeng Xubai pinched her face, "go and see how the Spring Festival couplets I posted are right?"
"OK." Liu Liang's spirit came at once. She took Zeng Xubai's hand and asked him to help her walk. There was no way. She still didn't dare to walk and was afraid of falling. Now Zeng Xubai is her human crutch.
Liu Liang stood at the door. She was naturally satisfied with the Spring Festival couplets posted by Zeng's narration. She tilted her head and looked left and right. She always felt that there was something strange, but where it was, she couldn't say clearly and didn't understand.
After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't think about what she had sex at last. She also had to talk to Zeng to prepare new year goods. In fact, they didn't worry about food and drink. Of course, there were a lot of new year goods. As long as you say it, they can take it out.
But what can be taken out is different from what can be taken out.
When Aunt Zhou sent them steamed stuffed buns in the evening, she also brought a picture of the door god.
When Liu Liang saw the door god picture, she remembered what was missing at the door. It turned out that there were only Spring Festival couplets on the door, but there was no door god.
When Aunt Zhou bought the door god at that time, she also bought a pair for the yard of the Huang family. It happened that Liu Liang lived here and could be used.
She hurriedly took Zeng's narration and went outside to paste the door god, which was directly pasted on their door, so that the flavor of the new year was even heavier.
I don't know if it's been years, so the people in the village are much more excited than in the past. Even if it snows heavily, the laughter of the villagers can be heard from time to time.
Chinese people are very persistent about Nian. Even Liu Liang is the same. Even in such a small village, she has always been looking forward to Nian.
She looks forward to it alone. Now there are more narratives, and she looks forward to it even more.
Seeing that the new year is getting closer and closer, Liu Liang has not written a paper recently, but is frantically turning things in her ring to see what can be used.
Her things here are not too comprehensive, but there are a lot of them in Zeng's narration. She simply tried her best to take them out.
The rhubarb dog lying on the side of the electric heater seems to have gained weight again recently. Zeng Xubai fed it with good things there. Although the rhubarb dog is a dog, it can be said that this rhubarb dog accompanied Liu Liang these days when Liu Liang's leg was injured. Therefore, Zeng Xubai has never been stingy with rhubarb dogs. He has all kinds of meat and is not stingy to eat for Rhubarb dogs.
The rhubarb dog has proved once again that having milk is a mother.
Look, it's out. How happy its tail is. Needless to say, it knows who it's greeting?
After the rhubarb dog went out, Liu Liang also stood up, picked up her crutch and went outside.
Outside the door, Zeng Xuxu had already arrived in the yard. One hand was also gently bouncing the snow falling from his clothes, and in his hand, he was carrying two chickens.
"I bought it. How about it?"
Zeng Xuxu mentioned that the chickens in his hand were raised by the mountain people themselves, which is also rare. It's really good to have native chickens. Although they also raise a lot of chickens at home, of course, Liu Liang fed them, which may taste better.
But those raised in the mountains are still somewhat different.
Moreover, these chickens are not expensive. He just saw them and bought two. If they are not enough, he goes out to buy them. Most of the people in the village are self-sufficient. Each family raises chickens. There may be dozens of chickens, but there may be five or six less. Therefore, if they still want to eat, they should be easy to buy.
Liu Liang leaned on crutches and stared at the two chickens for a long time.