After Gou Zi left, Liu Jing sat down at the table and ate while taking out the half-written paper from yesterday and started to read it. If she found anything wrong, she would revise it.
She was trying to do two things at once during the meal, and it took her more than an hour to finish it. By then, it was already past ten o'clock.
After putting away everything on the table, Liu Jing picked up a notebook and started writing a new paper. It was snowing today, so no one should come over. However, Uncle Zhou might come over in the afternoon to help her shovel the snow out of the yard. Otherwise, the snow in the yard would pile up more and more and become more and more difficult to sweep.
It was a rare day that no one came to see her, and Liu Jing was free of distractions. After finishing a new paper, she was very pleased with her results today. She finished it so smoothly and got another one in her hands.
It seems that people's potential in adversity is very terrifying. If she were at home, she would definitely not be able to calm down and write one paper after another. Only here, she could finish one paper in half a day, and the content also made her very satisfied.
It seems that after she gets published, these papers will definitely allow her to win another big award. Even if she can't win an international award, she will definitely win one or two domestic awards. As for publication, it should be a certainty.
Thinking of this, she turned another page and began to sit here quietly and continue writing. It can be said that her inspiration was like a spring, and she was inspired when she picked up the pen. At this time, there was nothing outside except the sound of falling snow.
The big yellow dog probably knew that Liu Liang was busy, so it lay quietly on the mat without making any sound.
The entire village seemed to be almost at a standstill. There was no one outside except for the snow that occasionally fell from the sky. It continued to fall and gradually seemed to bury the entire village.
Outside the village, a snowman slowly moved forward until it stopped. The snowman raised his hand and patted his shoulder. The thick white snow began to fall, revealing a man's face.
He looked up at the village in front of him, which was almost buried in the snow. The only thing that gave him a sense of life was the smoke rising from the chimneys of every household. This village was inhabited, and it seemed that there were quite a few people.
In addition to the snow, the entire village was actually filled with smoke. Most people in the village chose kangs and stoves to keep warm, and they used firewood, which was flammable and produced a lot of smoke.
So the village is surrounded by ice and snow, but there is smoke everywhere. I have to say that sometimes it really is a beautiful scene. It’s just that the people in the village have lived here all year round and cannot feel its beauty.
Besides, in such cold weather with snow, who would want to go out and freeze? To them, there is not much difference between the snow at home and the snow outside. It is all snow anyway and needs to be swept.
Finally found it.
Xiguan Village.
The man's voice was slightly deep, but he couldn't hide the little joy in it.
Yes, it’s finally here.
He finally found it. The road up the mountain was difficult to walk on, and finding the village was even more difficult. It took him half a month on the road before he found this place. Only he knew the hardships and difficulties in the process, and only he experienced it.
He started walking into the village, hoping that the news was true and that the person was really Liu Jing.
No matter what Liu Liang experienced in the end, it was just as he promised Fang Yuan.
She will always be his wife.
He would never leave her unless he died.
There were very few people from the village outside, and he did not dare to knock on the door to ask. The people in a village would definitely be sympathetic to the people of the same village. It was normal for an outsider like him to be excluded and suspected. He was even more afraid of alerting the enemy. What if those people hid her? What if those people hurt her?
There were indeed not many people going out in Murakami at this time. Some people who came out to clear the snow only cleared halfway and then disappeared. He raised his wrist to check the time. It was already half past twelve. It turned out that it was time for dinner. No wonder, the chimneys of each house were all up, and there were almost no people who could stay outside.
Zeng Xubai continued to walk forward, like a moving snowman. Before long, a lot of snow fell on his hair and body, but he did not flick it off, but just looked for suitable people in the village.
Until he saw some children making a snowman.
This has become the only thing that the children here can do. They are not afraid of the cold and build snowmen one after another. After they are done, they will compete to see whose snowman is taller, more realistic, and more beautiful.
There were also a few children rolling snowballs in the snow. Their little hands were frozen red, but their laughter could be heard from far away. Maybe they were people who originally lived here and were used to the windy and snowy weather that lasted for several months every year, so they were also used to the life here, and... the cold.
Zeng Xubai walked up to a child and squatted down.
"You made a beautiful snowman."
When the child heard someone praising him, he immediately puffed up his chest with pride.
"I know my snowman is the best looking. None of them are as good looking as mine."
"Well, you made it very well." Zeng Xubai nodded and touched the snowman. The snowman was very solid. In fact, it was hard to describe how beautiful it was. It was just two snowballs piled together. From a distance, it really looked like a snowman, but when you look closely, it is a bit rough. However, children's childhood is not rough. Their childhood here cannot be measured by the eyes and aesthetics of adults.
Zeng Xubai took a lollipop in his hand and placed it in front of the child.
"I have a question for you. If you can answer it, this is for you."
The child licked his lips and realized that it was a lollipop. It was so sweet.
"You can try it first." Zeng Xubai peeled off the candy wrapper and let the child lick it. The sour and sweet taste instantly made the child's eyes light up.
This is so sweet. He has never eaten such delicious candy before.
"Why don't you try it? Maybe you can get some candy."
Zeng Xubai smiled. He was tall and handsome, with a gentle look in his eyes. He didn't look like a bad person, and certainly had no intention of trafficking children.
The child thought about it, then nodded his head vigorously.
"No one's getting married in your village these past few months, so even if a bride is chosen, you'll be given candy."
Children may not be able to fully understand the word "marriage", but the bride knows it.
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