Liu Liang sat up, and the big yellow dog also stood up with a whoosh, wagging its tail at Liu Liang from time to time, asking for food.
Fortunately, I have a lot of surplus food, otherwise I really can't afford to feed you. You dog, you eat too much. Even pigs don't eat as much as you.
Liu Liang snorted. Although she was disgusted, she still took out a bag of vacuum-packed cooked food from the ring and threw it to the big yellow dog. She bought these things when she came here. She bought a lot at that time, mainly because the vendor said that these cooked foods could be kept for two or three months because they were vacuum-packed. So Liu Liang didn't know about it. She was dizzy and almost bought out everything from the stall.
There are pig heads, chicken feet, pig ears, ribs and the like, all filled with hundreds of bags.
After she arrived at the village, she opened a bag when she was able to cook. To be honest, the taste was very ordinary, with a slightly bitter taste. Maybe that's why she couldn't accept it.
Of course, this is also a good deal for the big yellow dog. Not to mention, if she can stay here for a month, even if she stays for three months, a few bags of food will be enough dog food for the big yellow dog.
After feeding the dog, Liu Jing went to the kitchen in her wheelchair, heated up the dumplings left over from lunch, and added a bottle of milk, and dinner was ready.
When she finished eating, there was another knock on the door.
"Liu girl, are you there?"
This is Aunt Zhou's voice.
It's no wonder that stupid dog Dahuang didn't move at all, just ate without barking. It must have met an acquaintance.
Liu Liang went over and opened the door. After the door opened, it was indeed Aunt Zhou.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Aunt Zhou asked with concern.
"Yes, I've eaten." Liu Jing knew what Aunt Zhou came here for.
"Auntie, wait a moment, I'll go get the medicine box."
Liu Liang didn't let Aunt Zhou wait any longer. She took the medicine box from the house and came out. She put the medicine box on her lap. Seeing this, Aunt Zhou hurried over to pick up the medicine box.
"It's not heavy, I can just hold it."
Liu Jing weighed the medicine box. It was very light, so she just put it on her lap.
"I'd also like to trouble Aunt Zhou to help push the wheelchair."
The roads in the village were not easy to walk on, they were all those bumpy rural roads. If she pushed the wheelchair alone, she would have to walk very slowly. Of course, she couldn't walk too fast, as she was afraid that the wheelchair would break down, and then she might really have to hop on one leg.
Fortunately, Aunt Zhou was a very stable person. When she pushed the wheelchair, she didn't walk very fast, unlike Aunt Miao, who seemed to want to push the wheelchair so hard that it flew up and then fell apart.
Aunt Zhou pushed the wheelchair to Zhou's house. Because it was dark, there were not many people on the road. It was strange to say, there were more than 20 old bachelors in this village. I don't know what happened. At first, they were still very warm in their hearts and wanted to see more of what Liu Jing looked like. But recently, it was as if their voices were cut off at the same time. Not only did the figures disappear, but even the voices were gone.
Liu Jing listened to what Aunt Zhou said, and her red lips couldn't help but lift up. It seemed that her bricks were not thrown in vain. It's okay, they can come over, she still has a lot of bricks here. If they don't see clearly, she can show them what it means to break a stone with her chest and pinch bricks with her bare hands.
When he arrived at Aunt Zhou's house, Zhou Ying had recovered well. Except that his face was still pale, there was nothing serious wrong with him.
Liu Liang gave Zhou Ying an injection, left some medicine for her, and returned to her residence.
And just like that, the day passed.
Liu Jing calculated the time. There were still ten days left, maybe even less than ten days. She was one step closer to going home. By the time she returned, Zhou Ying should have recovered.
Of course, Zhou Ying recovered faster than she had imagined. After that day, on the third day, Zhou Ying was able to walk. She continued to take the medicine. When it was time for the injection, Zhou Ying walked over by herself.
"I came to check on the wound."
Liu Liang asked Zhou Ying to come over and untied the gauze on Zhou Ying's arm. The wound healed well. It was no longer red or swollen. He looked really young and the wound healed quickly.
Liu Liang cleaned Zhou Ying's wound, applied some medicine on it, and finally wrapped it with gauze. According to Zhou Ying's recovery ability, after changing the medicine again, the gauze should be able to be removed.
"Sister Zhou, when can I go collect firewood?"
Zhou Ying was used to doing the work. Recently, she had been asked to lie down, and she felt too bored and could not sit still. She moved her arms and there was nothing wrong with them. Anyway, everything was right, so she should be able to work.
"Maybe in two or three days."
Liu Jing didn't know what was so good about the firewood. She had a lot of firewood here, and the backyard was almost full of it.
"If your family is short of firewood, you can get it from me."
Liu Jing pointed to the backyard, where there was a small shed used to store firewood. Zhou Ying had brought back the firewood in bundles, but she used it very economically. Apart from using a little for burning firewood occasionally, she also used an induction cooker for cooking, which saved a lot of firewood.
The firewood has always been placed against the wall and is now very dry, perfect for burning.
“No, no.”
Zhou Ying waved his hands quickly, "I just like to collect firewood. I feel uncomfortable if I don't collect firewood for a day. Now it's been so many days and 80% of the good firewood has been picked up by others."
Besides, she didn't dare to take the firewood from Liu Jing. She had picked up the firewood in bundles herself. She couldn't have been unaware of how much there was. Excluding the firewood used for cooking, there couldn't have been much left at Liu Jing's place.
Seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, grandma said that the weather this year was not good at first glance. It was very likely that the snow would fall very early and last for a long time. If it snowed for several months like in previous years, they would be frozen to death. Therefore, she had to collect more firewood and stack it high. With firewood, people would not panic. Well, this is called being prepared. She was ten years old and could collect firewood by herself a long time ago.
"You've been bitten by a snake, and you still dare to go."
Liu Liang really felt that Zhou Ying was a very brave and ruthless child. If he were an ordinary child, he would probably have some fear of being bitten by a snake and becoming afraid of ropes for ten years.
But she is fine. Her wound has not healed yet and it still hurts a lot. But she doesn't seem to be afraid at all. She is very excited and eager. Is she eager to see the snake again?
"So what?"
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