"besides……"
Liu Jing's voice was still unhurried. "Didn't I tell you not to let her move around, but she was just like a monkey, jumping up and down, and she dislocated her bones. I can't treat her here, so you'd better send her to a big hospital for treatment."
"But it does cost a lot of money, huh..."
She thought for a moment and said, "You should prepare a hundred or two hundred thousand first. This is far less than what you need. Besides, the possibility of her leg being cured is not very high. You can do it yourself."
Liu Liang waved to Xiaosong.
Xiaosong hurried over to hold his hand, and helped her to the tricycle and sat on it.
Xiaosong rode away on the tricycle, and his voice could be heard from a distance.
"Sister Liu, is Sister Li's leg really incurable?"
"It's quite difficult to treat. I can't do anything here. We need to go to a big hospital." Liu Jing sighed. "And one surgery won't be enough. We need several surgeries. The time between surgeries is quite long. Besides the surgery fees, there are also hospitalization fees and other miscellaneous expenses. It's a lot."
"By the way, Uncle Li Qiang, do you have 200,000 yuan to pay for his lame wife's medical treatment? That's no small sum. Tsk, when can I earn 200,000 yuan? I could even buy a small house with that..."
The property certificates and land lying in Liu Jing's ring were trembling.
I don't believe you.
Li Qiang could no longer hear what they said.
He put out the cigarette in his hand, put it back in his mouth, took two deep puffs, then fell to the ground, stepped on the door with his toes twice, pushed it open, and then slammed it shut.
It is said that on this day, Li Qiang beat his wife so hard that she screamed in pain, and the screams were heard by everyone in the village.
Liu Liang threw a steamed bun to the big yellow dog. The big yellow dog opened its mouth wide and caught it, swallowed it in one gulp, and then sat there, waiting for its owner to feed it.
The good thing about the big yellow dog is that it is not picky about food at all.
If you feed it good food, it will eat good food. If you feed it ordinary food, it will also eat ordinary food. Anyway, no matter what it is, as long as it can fill its stomach, it's fine.
But now, with the big yellow dog's appetite, how could one steamed bun be enough? At least four would be needed.
"Fortunately, I have plenty of food, otherwise I really can't afford to feed you." Liu Liang threw another one to the big yellow dog.
She didn't know how to steam buns using the earthen stove, so she gave the flour to Aunt Zhou and asked Zhou Shenzi to help steam it. Now she can basically be self-sufficient in rice and flour.
Even with so many steamed buns, she couldn't actually eat much. Two-thirds of them went into the big yellow dog's stomach. Otherwise, how could this farmer's simple diet raise such a plump dog like the big yellow dog?
It is now the fattest dog in the whole village, and also the strongest among the big yellow dogs in the village. Since it followed Liu Liang, it has never lost when fighting with other dogs in the village.
Liu Liang only cared about feeding the dog and never cared about training. Instead, the big yellow dog grew up on its own and now has a reputation for being a bit fierce.
Liu Liang threw another one to the big yellow dog.
There will be only three of them in the future, she clapped her hands, and Aunt Zhou said that she would feed you less. You are too fat now, and she is afraid that you are too picky. What if someone mistakes you for a meat dog and catches you and eats you?
The big yellow dog barked and continued to gnaw on the steamed bun. Suddenly, it flicked its tail and ran outside. Not long after, the door outside rang, followed by Aunt Zhou's voice.
Liu Liang put away the things in the house as usual, took out some rice crusts and small twisted dough sticks and put them on the table.
As soon as Aunt Zhou came in, the warmth in the room made her feel very comfortable.
"It's better here."
Aunt Zhou smiled and said, "Next year, I'll let your uncle Zhou have a few more kangs."
Liu Liang just smiled and said nothing. Well, maybe having more plates would be better, but it would definitely not be as hot as this for her. Even if the electric heater was given to the Zhou family, they would probably be reluctant to use it.
It wastes electricity.
Liu Liang pushed the plate towards Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou was not polite to Liu Liang. She picked up a small fried dough twist and started eating it. It was crispy and, to be honest, really delicious.
She pinched another piece of rice crust and said, "That's strange. Why isn't the one I made using your method this crispy?"
Aunt Zhou also tasted it. Of course, she knew what her food tasted like. Although it was delicious, it was not as delicious as Liu Liang's. It was missing some things, and the taste was much worse.
"I put a lot of oil in it," Liu Jing also made one for herself. She didn't like to eat it before, but now she has nothing to do and spends her days eating.
When it comes to adding oil, Aunt Zhou thinks of the half pot of oil, and her heart still aches. She needs to add more oil, so she might as well make it like that. Even if it is like that, she doesn't want to make it much. The oil used for frying rice crusts once is their family's consumption for half a month. If they save a little, it can be used for a month. It's all used up in just a short while. How can she not feel bad?
"You should save some money in the future."
Aunt Zhou still felt that Liu Jing didn't know how to live. Although she was now treating the villagers and they could give her some things, she still had to use them sparingly, as there were still a few months of winter left.
"It's okay. I don't eat much in a month. The surplus food at home is enough for me to eat for a long time."
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