No one knew when the door of Zhou's house was opened from the inside. At this time, the whole village was so quiet that even the barking of dogs was not heard. It was the middle of the night and the people in the village did not have any extra entertainment activities, so after dinner, most of them went to bed early. The weather was cold now, and anyone who did not sleep in the middle of the night was probably crazy.
After seeing that there was really no one outside, Aunt Zhou closed the door and made a gesture to Uncle Zhou, meaning that there was no enemy and it was safe ahead.
Uncle Zhou took a puff of his homemade cigarette, and his eyes narrowed in laughter, which inexplicably made people feel a little funny.
Zhou Ying was so excited that he didn't sleep most of the night. He pushed the wheelchair very fast. He didn't know who made this wheelchair. The craftsman was worthy of being a craftsman. It was made more than ten years ago, but it is still so strong and of course more flexible.
The wheelchair quickly arrived at the Huang family's yard. When they arrived at the room, Liu Jing pushed herself up with her hands and landed on the kang covered with thick blankets. The temperature in the mountains was much colder than in the town, and it was at least seven or eight degrees colder than before Liu Jing entered the mountains. So the weather was already very cold. Although there was no heating in the mountains, every household had this kind of kang. In winter, when the kang was lit, it was warm everywhere.
Aunt Zhou had already heated up the Huang family's kang a long time ago. As soon as Liu Jing touched the kang, she realized how warm it was. After all, she had been sleeping on it for the past few days. Otherwise, she couldn't move and didn't know how she would have survived these painful and cold days.
Everything about the quilt is new, and the cotton is very fluffy. Most of these are the things that Aunt Zhou keeps in her closet.
Aunt Zhou's family are very simple and kind. Maybe it's because she was adopted by them, so they treat her well with all their heart, but never expect to get anything from her. Instead, they give her their best and few good things, including the Huang family's house. They didn't want to use it at first, but they used it in the end and owed the Huang family a favor.
Although Liu Liang didn't say these things, she kept them in mind.
She took out some money from her ring and wanted to give it to Aunt Zhou, but in the end she took it back. She decided to wait and give it to Aunt Zhou when she left. Otherwise, if she gave it to Aunt Zhou now, she really didn't know how to explain the origin of the money. When she was rescued, she didn't bring anything with her. It was impossible for her to say that she picked it up. Where could she pick up the money? In the pillow?
After Liu Liang settled down here, Aunt Zhou brought some common items such as rice, flour, and oil from home and placed them in the Huang family's kitchen, and also asked Zhou Ying to help cook for Liu Liang.
Although Zhou Ying is not very old, she has been working with her grandparents since she was a child. Whether it is in the fields or at home, she is a good worker. Small things like cooking are naturally not difficult for her.
Liu Jing finally had a good sleep that night. She got up very early and hung up the IV drip for herself. Although it was a bit troublesome, she got used to it after one or two times.
By the time Zhou Ying finished cooking, she had put away the needles. After the injection, she was obviously feeling much better than in the previous few days. The swelling in her legs had subsided a little, and she was not as painful as before. Her complexion also had some color.
After a few more days of acupuncture, Liu Liang believed that her legs would recover faster. At the very least, even the slightest movement would cause the pain to be so severe that it would make her want to die.
The meal Zhou Ying made tasted similar to that made by Aunt Zhou. Although it was simple and coarse, it was delicious, especially the pickled vegetables made by the farmers themselves. They were cut into thin strips, and then some chili powder was added. Hot oil was poured on it and eaten with steamed buns. It was really delicious. Liu Jing had a good appetite today and ate two steamed buns directly, filling her stomach. However, she still found it troublesome and only drank one or two mouthfuls of porridge.
"Sister Liu, why don't you drink your porridge?"
Zhou Ying picked up the bowl and took another sip of the porridge she had cooked. It tasted quite good. Everyone cooked porridge in the same way. Maybe she didn't put peanuts in it, but there were no peanuts at home. Otherwise, she would go out and borrow some.
"I'll need to go to the bathroom."
Liu Liang resisted the urge to drink a few more sips. It was better to hold back a little. It was too difficult to go to the toilet here.
Zhou Ying took a look at Liu Jing's broken leg and thought to himself, Sister Liu is really pitiful. She doesn't even dare to drink more porridge.
After finishing her meal, Zhou Ying quickly put away the dishes and washed them in the kitchen. She then went outside to collect firewood without stopping. The villagers, regardless of age or gender, would go to collect firewood whenever they had time. They rarely used charcoal, as it cost money. Their village was backed by a mountain, and the mountains were covered with trees. Firewood was everywhere. Those with greater strength could chop a branch, which would be enough for several months. Those with less strength would just pick up fallen branches. They could pick up quite a few branches a day, and one branch would be enough to keep the stove burning for several days.
Aunt Ying left the big yellow dog at home to Liu Jing. The big yellow dog at home was used to guard the house. It was very smart. As long as outsiders approached, it would bark loudly. Although the big yellow dog did not bite people, no one would dare to approach as long as they heard the dog barking.
Liu Liang put down the book in her hand, pulled the wooden wheelchair over, pushed herself with both hands, sat on the wheelchair, and pushed it into the yard.
She took out a bag of snacks from the ring and started eating. She then took out a bag of vacuum-packed chicken legs, opened one, and threw it to the big yellow dog. The big yellow dog ran over, picked up the chicken leg and started eating. After finishing eating, it followed Liu Liang around, wagging its tail happily.
If you want to eat good food, take good care of your home.
Liu Jing reached out and patted the big yellow dog's head. She pushed the wheelchair to a sunny place and sat there quietly basking in the sun. The weather outside was a bit cold, and the warmth of the sunlight made people a little drowsy.
She put her hand on her head, took out a small medicine bottle, poured a pill from it, and stuffed it into her mouth.
It's a pity to say that many people here have the big fairy grass, but it doesn't have much effect on her. If it were someone else, after eating so many small balls, even the most serious injuries would be mostly healed. However, her broken leg is growing very slowly.
If you want to get better, you still need yourself, and it also takes time.
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