Chapter 845 The Most Beautiful Village Flower



Liu Liang didn't feel that the pattern suited her at all. She only wore those small red floral prints. To be honest, according to her aesthetic, this kind of floral cotton coat was not warm, not fashionable, and was ugly.

But everyone in the village was wearing something like this, so she couldn't seem to wear anything else except the cotton-padded clothes she made herself.

Besides, it's actually quite nice once you get used to wearing it. She especially likes to put the cotton-padded clothes inside the quilt. When she takes it out and puts it on in the morning, the warm feeling is really comfortable, especially when the heat rushes towards her.

Liu Liang accepted the cotton-padded coat. To be honest, she really just needed a cotton-padded coat. She wouldn't have to wear the same coat every day. She had to wash it at night and dry it during the day. She only had a washing machine but no dryer.

But with the new cotton-padded clothes, these are no longer important, and it is much more convenient for her.

"I'll make dumplings at home later. When they're ready, I'll ask Xiaoying to bring some over to you."

Aunt Zhou laughed and knew that Liu Liang liked this cotton-padded jacket. Look, it really fits her.

"Okay, thank you, Auntie. I'll wait at home."

Liu Liang didn't bother to be polite with Aunt Zhou. She had eaten these dumplings no less than ten times. It seemed that there was no difference between eating them once and ten times. She owed them anyway, so she didn't worry about having too much debt. When she returned, she would give Aunt Zhou's family some more money, so that they could live a better life in the future.

After Aunt Zhou left, Liu Jing changed into her cotton-padded clothes. She also took out a dressing mirror and looked at herself in it for a long time.

She really looks like a little country girl. She pinched her face and said, "Yeah, she does look like one."

The difference is that she is not only a village girl, but also a village beauty.

"Do I look good in this image? Is it a kind of simple and unpretentious beauty?"

Liu Liang asked the big yellow dog. The big yellow dog turned its head, then looked at Liu Liang again, turned its head again, and continued to chew the bone. If you don’t give it bones to eat, you are not a good owner.

Well, it has never seen such a shameless person, with no hair on the body, not beautiful at all.

"Playing the piano to the dog!"

Liu Liang put the mirror into the ring and amused herself for a long time before taking off her cotton coat and changing into pajamas. She then carefully folded the cotton coat and placed it in the corner of the kang.

She sat on the warm kang again, moved the small table over, took out paper and pen from the drawer, and continued to write her paper. She forgot the time while writing. Until there was a knock on the door, Liu Jing knew that her lunch had arrived. She had not forgotten that Aunt Zhou had said they would make dumplings today.

The dumplings made by Aunt Zhou are truly unique. She has eaten so many dumplings, and although the ones made by Aunt Zhou may not be the most delicious, they are the most fragrant to her.

There is a shortage of supplies in the mountains, so Aunt Zhou tried her best to make dumplings. In such a cold winter, they are a delicacy from the mountains and the sea.

So Liu Liang also cherishes them very much and has never wasted a dumpling or a sip of soup. Even the big yellow dog is unwilling to give them to her because she herself does not have enough to eat.

After the big yellow dog opened the door with its paws, it turned out that it was Zhou Ying who brought dumplings to Liu Liang.

Each dumpling is quite big, but the skin is thin and there are a lot of vegetables. They are all vegetarian fillings and don’t take up too much space in the stomach. Even if you eat a few more, you won’t feel full.

Zhou Ying brought the dumplings to Liu Liang, and then got her own bowl. She didn't stay here for long. She still had to go back and take care of her fish skin peanuts. Her grandfather had finished eating his fried peanuts and was now staring at her things.

Although she hid the fish skin peanuts well, what if she was not around and her grandfather found where she hid the fish skin peanuts? If he ate them all, wouldn't she cry?

That's really not a good grandfather. How can a grandfather steal his granddaughter's things?

Zhou Ying hurried back.

Liu Jinggang took out a small bag of fish skin peanuts and asked Zhou Ying to take it home to eat, but she ran away and the big yellow dog closed the door. She came back like this and showed her a proud dog face.

Forget it, I’ll give it to you next time.

Liu Liang put the fish skin peanuts aside and put one into her mouth. Unexpectedly, it was still delicious.

She was originally going to take the fish skin peanuts away, but she just put them on the small table as snacks. If Zhou Qu knew what she had missed, she would probably roll on the ground crying.

In the end, this small bag of fish skin peanuts was eaten up by Liu Liang. Although Liu Liang still had a lot of fish skin peanuts, she always forgot to take them out. Usually, what she took out was given away.

As for those that she didn't take out, unless she remembered, she really couldn't take out a whole bag, and of course not many of them went into her mouth.

After a few days, the snow stopped and the weather was good for a rare time. The sun came out, but people didn't feel warm at all. There was even a northwest wind, which made people feel even colder.

Especially on the ground, there was a thick layer of ice. Liu Liang sat in a wheelchair and swept the snow carefully, sweeping it cleanly. She didn't dare to let any ice form in the yard. Uncle Zhou also pulled the snow outside. It was auspicious to pull the snow outside, but he was afraid that the snow would accumulate and Liu Liang, who was half-disabled, would fall. Then the leg that had finally grown back would be broken again.

So Liu Jing's yard is very dry, and the wheelchair will not slip.

But it was different outside. Although the villagers took turns cleaning the roads outside, it was not their own yard after all, so they could not clean it very diligently. It was normal to miss a section of the road sometimes.

In addition, people in Murakami are accustomed to pouring waste water and dirty water out of the door. If this happens several times a day, it will easily freeze, and the roads outside will be frozen into a thick layer of ice, making it increasingly difficult to walk.

People in the village have to be careful when walking outside, let alone Liu Jing. Fortunately, she is not the type of person who likes to go out, so she didn't know that the roads in the village are now suitable for skating.

"Are you sure I want to sit on this?"

Liu Liang pointed to a wooden box on the ground and asked her to sit inside. She was not kidding, right?

Tell her where she is, what she is doing, why is she sitting in the box, she is not a gift?

"Well, sit inside."

Zhou Ying nodded continuously, "That's what my grandfather said."

Liu Liang thought Zhou Ying was joking, but Zhou Ying didn't even have the slightest intention of joking. Her little face couldn't be more serious, even her eyes.

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