This is what puzzled Zhou Ying the most. Aren't dogs said to be loyal ministers? This is the dog he raised himself, so how could it betray him?
The dog is a good dog, but dogs also need to eat.
Liu Liang feeds the dog meat every day. The big yellow dog wants to eat meat so badly that he has to cling to Liu Liang's thick thighs and act crazy and cute every day just to get a piece of meat.
It's not easy to be a dog in this place. I don't want to have a dog face anymore.
On this day, Liu Jing was still sitting in a wheelchair. Her legs didn't hurt much, but she didn't dare to move, and of course she didn't dare to walk. It was less than a month and her bones had not fully grown. She was a doctor herself, so it was absolutely impossible for her to do those crazy things.
She took out an electronic clock from her pocket and checked the time. She gave her old watch to Zhou Ying. Zhou Ying liked the watch very much, but she was reluctant to wear it for fear of damaging it.
So Liu Liang now only has this small electronic clock. Fortunately, she carries a lot of electronic clocks with her, and actually some other things, but she doesn't have a watch that she can take out openly.
If possible, she really wanted to give everything she had to the Zhou family. After all, they saved her life, and she had been eating and drinking for free at their place for a long time, so she always needed to give something in return. It was a pity that she couldn't give it out, and she had no way to explain the source of the things.
It's almost one o'clock now and she has finished her meal, but why hasn't Zhou Ying come over?
In the past, at this time, Zhou Ying would have come to bring her firewood. She had said it countless times that she had no shortage of firewood. She really had no shortage of firewood. She could use electricity or gas. Cooking was fast and there wasn't much smoke. If she had to use the big earthen stove in the countryside every day, she would be worried. As a little cripple, would she really burn down the kitchen one day? Would she burn the kitchen or herself?
But Zhou Ying seemed to be possessed, probably because of the watch, so he delivered firewood to her every day more and more diligently, one bundle at noon and one bundle in the afternoon, without missing a single bundle every day.
Usually, Zhou Ying came at this time, completely missing the meal time. Eighty percent of the time, she felt that she was poor and had no rice or food, so she wanted to reduce her burden.
It seems like it was only half an hour tonight, no, it was more than an hour.
Liu Liang threw a fish skin peanut into her mouth and started to bite it, still sitting in the wheelchair, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door.
Now every day only Zhou Ying comes to chat with her for a while. Maybe it’s because both of them are thinking about things in the town every day, so they have endless things to talk about about the town.
Most of it was Zhou Ying who spoke and Liu Liang who listened, but it was from these conversations that Liu Liang had already understood a little bit about the situation in the town. There were public telephones in the town that could make domestic long-distance calls. If people in the village sometimes wanted to make a phone call, they would go to the town. There were several places where they could make calls, one of which was the convenience store where they had just gotten off the bus.
Liu Jing wrote down all these places and waited for someone to come up. She would make the call herself and hand it over to someone else. She was worried that she wouldn't be able to explain it clearly. If she didn't make the call herself, she would never feel at ease. As long as she made the call, she would feel at peace and be able to rest assured and recuperate her legs.
But today, up to now, no one came to talk to her, and she began to feel unhappy and listless.
She took out the electronic alarm clock and checked the time again, then continued to sit there lazily like a statue. The big yellow dog was lying at her feet, its tail still wagging.
“Pah pah…”
The door outside was suddenly knocked on. Before Liu Jing could move, the big yellow dog stood up and barked loudly at the door, running towards it while barking.
"Da Huang is back."
Liu Liang didn't move, but just called the big yellow dog back.
I don’t know if all these yellow pastoral dogs are called Dahuang. There is probably more than one Dahuang in the village. But when Liu Liang calls him Dahuang, Dahuang knows that it is his owner who is calling him.
Papapapa...
The knocking on the door outside continued.
The big yellow dog wanted to bark, but Liu Liang gave it a cold look. The big yellow dog whimpered, as if it knew that Liu Liang was angry, and hugged its face with its front paws.
It must be because I feed it too many meatballs frequently, so it has become impure.
"who?"
Liu Jing asked calmly. She seldom saw people in this village, and she didn't know how many people in the village were staring at her. Aunt Zhou said that if she still wanted to leave here, it would be best not to go out easily and not have any interactions with the villagers, otherwise, as a little girl, she would have no idea what would happen to her if she was schemed against.
But Aunt Zhou didn’t know what Liu Liang’s reputation was outside.
Most people don't dare to provoke her, and most people will run away if they provoke her, because they will be beaten if they can't run away. It's because Liu Liang's beatings are very painful.
In fact, Liu Jing didn't want to go out. Besides being really lazy, she felt there was no reason to go out. She now had a limp in one leg, so why would she go out and have people point at her face and say something?
Look, is this the cripple?
"Sister Liu, are you that Sister Liu?"
Liu Jing frowned. There was only one person here who called her Sister Liu, and that was Zhou Ying. She didn't have that many brothers and sisters, so why did everyone have to call her Sister?
She pushed her wheelchair to the door and opened it. When the door opened, a little girl who looked similar to Zhou Ying was stunned when she saw Liu Jing.
"Are you Sister Liu?"
She still found it a little hard to believe that the person sitting in the wheelchair in front of her was Liu Jing, the Sister Liu that Zhou Ying talked about every day. Zhou Ying said that Sister Liu looked like a fairy and was different from them. She was very white, and they were all very dark. She didn't believe it before, but now it was true. This Sister Liu was very white and looked like a fairy.
"Well, my last name is Liu." Liu Liang nodded in agreement. If this was the Sister Liu Zhou Ying mentioned, then it must be her.
"Sister Liu, something happened to Zhou Ying."
The girl stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of Zhou's house. Her face was pale and her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had just cried.
Liu Liang gripped the armrests of the wheelchair tightly.
"What happened to her?"
She was bitten by a snake. The little girl shuddered as she spoke of it. "The village doctor said she was dying. She and you were close, and I think she must have wanted to see you."
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