She took a bite and it made a crunchy sound. It was quite crispy.
Well, it’s delicious too.
that is……
She couldn't help but frown. It was delicious, yes, but it wasn't as crispy, fragrant and spicy as Liu Liang's.
If she hadn't tasted the rice crusts Liu Liang brought back, she might have really thought her grandmother's rice crusts were delicious. But because she had tasted better ones before, her grandmother's rice crusts seemed a bit bland. However, she still ate several pieces in a row out of courtesy...
When Aunt Zhou asked her granddaughter if the food tasted good, Zhou Ying nodded quickly and said it was delicious.
That is, the taste is not as good as the one made by Liu Liang.
Aunt Zhou was very satisfied. Although it cost some oil, seeing how much her granddaughter enjoyed the food, she felt that it was worth it. However, it would be better not to fry the rice crust in the future. It really wastes too much oil and she felt bad about it.
Aunt Zhou gave the rice crust to Uncle Zhou to eat. Uncle Zhou took a bite and said, "Well, it's not bad." Although he also felt that the rice crust Liu Liang brought might be more delicious, he did not disappoint his husband, just like Zhou Ying. Besides, the rice crust was well cooked and tasted good. If eaten on a normal day, it would be considered a good thing.
After all, we spent so much rice and oil, how could it not taste good?
Moreover, this thing is so precious, how could he possibly give it to others? His family is so well off that he can't even give away good things.
The snow continued to fall for several days, until the fourth day, when it began to get lighter. We no longer had to go out to sweep the snow every day. It seemed that the temperature had risen a bit, and the snow began to melt.
I just felt warm for a while, but when the snow was half melted, it started to get cold again.
Liu Liang stood up from the wheelchair and tried to walk straight with the crutches that Uncle Zhou had made for her. She was not used to it at first, but she got used to it after a while. Of course, she also began to get used to it. Since she started using the crutches, she rarely used the wheelchair.
In fact, according to her current recovery, she can walk even without crutches. However, because the weather is cold and the road is slippery, she has been using crutches and trying her best not to put her center of gravity on the injured leg.
She was still worried and afraid. Her legs had finally grown back, and if something happened again, she would have to use a wheelchair again. She was tired of being disabled for more than two months.
She walked around the yard and seemed to have adapted quite well, but she still didn't have the courage to throw away her crutches and walk on her own.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Liu Liang couldn't help but touch her face. This kind of cold felt like a knife cutting across her face. To be honest, it really hurt. No wonder, the men, women, old and young here all had some redness on their faces from the Northwest Plateau. It turned out that it was not because of anything else, but because the wind here was too cold. Moreover, the people in the village did not know how to protect themselves. Not to mention covering their faces with something when going out, even on weekdays, they did not put any skin care products on their faces.
Thinking of this, Liu Jing hurriedly walked into the house. It was warm inside, so she took off her cotton coat. Except for the meat that the big yellow dog took to its own nest to eat alone, the other dog almost always lay dead in front of the electric heater.
Few people come to Liu Jing's place. Except for those who seek her treatment, no one comes here on weekdays, so the dog can guard the electric heater to his heart's content and love it forever. Just don't burn the dog hair on its body.
So, what are we eating today?
Liu Liang found a place to sit down. She worried about food every day. In fact, most of the time, she would just cook a bowl of noodles. In the village in winter, there were not many vegetables. The most common ones were some rapeseed and cabbage. Some families grew vegetables in greenhouses, so they had more vegetables, but not as many as in the city, so most of them had to make do with what they had.
Liu Liang took out the rice cooker, steamed a bowl of rice for herself, and then fried some cabbage. She couldn't finish the whole bowl of rice, so she left some for dinner in the evening and fried some more.
The amount of rice in the cabinet is increasing. In addition to the rice brought to her by Aunt Zhou, there is also the rice she earns herself. She does not charge for seeing patients and treating illnesses, so people in the village will give her some rice, flour, and eggs. As a result, she now has a cabinet full of rice, flour, oil, etc., which she cannot finish by herself, and of course she has never thought of taking them away.
When she leaves, these can be left for Aunt Zhou and the others.
After Liu Liang finished frying the cabbage, someone knocked on the door. Liu Liang put down his chopsticks, picked up a cane, and walked towards the door step by step.
The door opened and people from the village came in.
"Doctor Liu..."
"kindness?"
Liu Liang responded.
"My child says his legs hurt. Can you come over and take a look?"
The man said this, rubbing his hands nervously.
Liu Liang didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the house. When she came out again, she was holding a medicine box in her hand.
She put the medicine box on the ground, knowing that she would not be able to eat today.
“Do you ride a tricycle?”
Liu Jing asked the man, everyone in the village knew that her legs were not good and she could not walk, so if she went out to see a doctor, she had to be picked up and dropped off by a car.
Well, a tricycle, otherwise she wouldn’t go because it would be tiring.
"Yes, I rode it. It's right outside the door."
The man wiped his face and pointed outside.
Liu Liang walked into the house again and put away all the things inside. The dog whimpered at Liu Liang several times with some reluctance.
This is too much bullying to the dog. He just left without letting the dog warm up. This is simply abuse to the dog.
It finally fell to the ground like a dead dog.
This life is unbearable.
"It's no use for you to object."
Liu Liang is too lazy to kick the dog.
These things shouldn't appear here. She was afraid that if someone came, the silly dog would only eat and not guard the house. What if someone saw these things? How would she explain it to them? So she would not give others any chance to catch her. She was not a monster, she was just a disabled little person in distress.
The dog barked and continued to roll around on the mat. Although there was no electric heater, the heat in the house could not dissipate in a short time, so the big yellow dog would never leave the house. It stayed here to watch over its owner.
Liu Liang didn't care about this naughty dog. Sooner or later, the electric heater would burn the dog's hair.
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