She also had to think about what to bring back for others. She couldn't ask others to work for her for free. She was not the kind of person who took things for granted, nor did she like to get benefits from others for free.
Even if it is labor, it is the result of other people's labor.
She thought for a long time, then took out some fried peanuts and a can of tea from the ring. Tea leaves naturally couldn't be kept in the can, so she wrapped it in paper. When she pushed the wheelchair out, Uncle Zhou had already swept the snow outside the house, and even cleared the snow in the yard.
"Uncle Zhou, take this with you."
Liu Liang gave a bag of things to Uncle Zhou.
Uncle Zhou waved his hand generously, "What else are you holding? It's not easy for you either."
As a result, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the fried peanuts, and he lost his composure and took a handful. He knew that he was quite useless, but on this snowy day, he didn't have any hobbies. He just liked to drink some wine and eat some fried peanuts. Such a day was like living in heaven, not to mention how comfortable it was.
"These are easy to make, Uncle Zhou, take them home and eat them."
Liu Liang knew that Uncle Zhou liked this, and when he saw it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
"Then I won't be polite."
Uncle Zhou absolutely couldn't resist the allure of fried peanuts. Strangely enough, everyone made fried peanuts, but none of them were as delicious as Liu Jing's. He felt something was off when he didn't eat them for a day. He finished his own, but kept staring at his granddaughter's fish skin peanuts. That devilish girl, Zhou Ying, was getting better and better at hiding things. He used to be able to find them, but now he couldn't figure out where the station had put the fish skin peanuts.
It’s impossible to steal a few by yourself.
Now Liu Liang must have given him several kilograms.
If it was anything else, he would refuse, but not this.
"Your aunt will bring the dumplings to you after she finishes making them."
He said this with a smile, holding the bag tighter with his hands.
"Okay, I also want to eat the dumplings made by Aunt Liu." Liu Liang hadn't eaten dumplings for several days. She was just about to eat them. The wild vegetable dumplings made by Aunt Liu tasted amazing. Moreover, with the dumplings, she almost didn't have to cook for the whole day.
"Okay, I'll go back and let your aunt pack it."
Uncle Zhou was about to leave when he found a small paper bag inside the bag of fried peanuts. He opened the bag, smelled it, and found out, it was tea leaves.
“Is this tea?”
He asked Liu Liang, this is tea, and there is not even a trace of foam. Although he rarely drinks tea, he knows that this is good tea.
"Yes, it's tea." Liu Jing lied with her eyes open. "This is a small tea tree I found at the foot of the mountain. I picked it and roasted it myself. It's not as fragrant as the ones sold outside, but it's still drinkable."
"Uncle Zhou, take these tea leaves home and drink them first. If you want more, I have some more here."
"That would be great."
What Uncle Zhou needs now is tea. If he has tea, he will have to drink less alcohol, so that the old woman will not nag him anymore.
Liu Liang said that he found tea leaves at the foot of the mountain, so why didn't he find it? In fact, it is normal that he didn't find it. How would he know what a tea tree looks like? Even if the tea tree was in front of him, he might not be able to recognize it.
And if one of them dares to say it, the other will dare to believe it.
Uncle Zhou hummed a little tune and rode his tricycle back.
Liu Liang was of course very fond of her clean yard, but just a short while later, a fine layer of snow fell on the ground.
"It's snowing really hard."
Liu Jing sighed and blew a breath of hot air into her palms. The electric heater in the room had been on for a while, and it was quite warm in the room, so she couldn't wear a cotton coat. She took off her cotton coat, boiled some water for herself, washed her face, and also washed her feet.
Although she was wearing thick snow boots, her feet were almost frozen after staying outside for several hours, and they are still numb now.
When she sat on the kang, she instantly felt sleepy.
She should have gotten up around three in the middle of the night, and it was already past eight. No wonder she was so sleepy. After a cold night, she was really cold and sleepy. She hugged the warm quilt and fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.
The big yellow dog lay on the mat, wagging its tail from time to time, and was too lazy to even move.
By the time Liu Liang woke up, it was almost eleven o'clock.
The dog whimpered from time to time, which also annoyed Liu Jing.
She took out a bag of vacuum food from the ring. It wasn't too cold, and the dog could eat it anyway.
The big yellow dog picked it up with its mouth, ran to the side and ate it with its butt sticking out. Of course, it didn't whimper. How could you not know what the dog you feed yourself wants to do?
After the big yellow dog stopped annoying her, Liu Liang continued to sleep. It was so blissful to sleep on such a warm kang.
But after sleeping seriously for a while, she found that she couldn't fall asleep. She could only lie flat and stare blankly. After lying there like this for a while, she felt that there was no point, so she simply got up and continued to write her paper. She couldn't do anything here, and there was no disturbance from the outside world. This allowed her to immerse herself physically and mentally. When she wrote the paper, her ideas flowed like a spring, and of course the structure was clearer.
Starting from half a month ago, she has written a little every day. Now she has more than ten articles. When she returns from here, she will publish these papers. I think one or two of them will win awards.
She is not sure what award she will win, but she can look forward to it. Maybe she can win another international award.
Although it seems a little unlikely, everyone needs to have dreams. Even if her dream is a little too big, her dream is also a little unrealistic.
After finishing the paper, Liu Liang called out to the big yellow dog.
The big yellow dog hid the half-chewed bone and ran to Liu Liang happily.
"Go get me some dumplings."
Liu Liang pointed outside.
The big yellow dog barked.
"Got it," Liu Jing took out a full bag containing two pig ears, "I'll put them in the basin for you later."
“Woof woof…”
The big yellow dog barked twice, wagged its tail and went out.
This is the result of Liu Liang's recent training of the big yellow dog. I have to say, it is true that people die for food and dogs die for food. For a piece of meat, the big yellow dog has learned a new skill and can go to Zhou's house to get things.
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