For example, there are several figures in the window. There is only one piece of glass in the window, and the rest are plastic paper, so it's easy to see someone shaking around.
"What are you doing here?"
Aunt Zhou's unhappy voice came out.
"I have said that we saved the child. When people are well, they want to go home. How can you be your daughter-in-law? If you want a daughter-in-law, find it yourself. Don't look at how old you are and come to harm other people's little girls?"
I don't know what the man said. Aunt Zhou's voice was far away, but Liu Liang still heard it.
"I pity you. I'm not your mother. Why should I pity you? It's not my fault that you can't marry a daughter-in-law. Don't think about the child even if you marry a dog in the future."
"We save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and we save people back, not with you old singles."
The sound was getting farther and farther away, and what Liu Liang finally heard was that the door slammed and was closed.
Liu Liang opened her eyes. She took out a bottle of water, poured some medicine into her hand, ate it, and then lay flat here. There was still a faint pain on her leg.
Can't move, can't move at all.
Soon after, the door outside opened and Zhou Ying came in with a bowl in her hand.
"Sister Zhou, I brought you dinner."
Liu Liang sat up carefully. She was careful not to move the leg. Although the leg had been fixed by her, it still hurt violently.
She hates the news here. Otherwise, she wouldn't suffer so much here.
Broken bones, she was not hospitalized, and she didn't have a wheelchair. She ate and drank in such a bed. No, to be exact, it was an earth Kang. It was almost useless.
Zhou Ying put the food aside, and then raised a small table from the ground and put it on the earth Kang. This is the way to bring up all the bowls, a bowl of white rice porridge 0, a plate of pickled vegetables, and two steamed buns. The noodles are not very white, but it tastes like pure flour flavor, which is completely different from the refined flour Liu Liang bought outside.
This is the flour from the wheat planted by the people in the village, so it can be eaten. It is a little different from other noodles. Although it is not so white and fine, the taste is more delicious in Liu Liang's view.
"Aren't there many people in your village who don't marry a daughter-in-law?"
Liu Liang took a bite of the steamed bun and asked Zhou Ying how many women there were in the village. Even a lame middle-aged woman like her would not let go.
Zhou Ying also eats a steamed bun with some pickled vegetables. Most people here eat it like this.
From time to time, Zhou Yingren chewed the famous steamed bun and the famous dog's legs, and from time to time, Zhou Yingren chewed the famous steamed bun and so on.
"There are more than twenty."
Zhou Ying finally finished the last one. It was all those who didn't get a daughter-in-law in our village.
”Why not? "
Liu Liang took a mouthful of porridge and put it down again. She touched the bowl and thought to herself, it's better not to drink too much. She can drink half a bowl later. Although she really wants to drink, these porridge are also very delicious, and the rice oil is boiled out, but now she lies here and doesn't move. If she always wants to go to the bathroom, she will trouble others very much.
Therefore, she can save some things for others and herself.
Zhou Ying also drank a mouthful of porridge and said vaguely that the village was too poor. Most people were unwilling to marry their daughter to our village. My milk also said that my parents would take me away in the future. She said that the development of big cities was beyond our imagination. She and my uncle could not get out of this mountain, But I don't want to be buried in this mountain all my life.
"Sister Liu, is there anything in the outside world?"
She hasn't seen her parents for a long time. Now she has almost forgotten what her parents look like. Of course, it's impossible to know what they look like outside?
The farthest place she went was the small town at the foot of the mountain. In her opinion, the towns outside the village are two kinds of life with the village. What about outside the mountain and the town?
"There are jackals in the mountains, and there are jackals outside."
Liu Liang took another bite of steamed buns, and her eyebrows and eyes were light.
"Ah!" Zhou Ying quickly covered her mouth. "Is there a wolf outside?"
"Well," Liu Liang nodded, "there are many, which will still kill people, but..."
She reached out and touched Zhou Ying's soft hair. The child's hair was withered and yellow. It was really a yellow haired girl.
"If you have a chance, you'd better get out of this mountain. The world outside the mountain will be much better than that in the mountain. As long as you have hands and feet, you can't be hungry."
"Besides, it's not me. If you really want to go, I'll take you out."
Liu Liang has remembered the grace of saving her life. If the child wants to go out, she will be responsible and let her go to school. In the future, it doesn't matter if she can't go to college. It's easy to find her a relaxed job.
Zhou Ying's eyes lit up and smiled again.
The children in the mountains are like this. They have never seen the world, but they are simple and simple.
After dinner, Zhou Ying took the bowl out. Liu Liang tried to move her leg. It still hurt to the bone and sweated all over.
It's a broken leg that has been long for three days. It can't be cured at all. I'm afraid I can't move too much for such a leg injury for a month or two.
After a while, aunt Zhou came.
"Aunt," Liu Liang put the book in her hand aside. Seeing this, aunt Zhou didn't doubt anything. She may also think it was brought by Zhou Ying. Although the village is poor, there are many books, but most people are illiterate, especially their generation. Nine times out of ten, they can't even write their own names.
When books arrive at them, they can only be used as ignition paper.
Aunt Zhou sat down.
"Are you really going out to live?"
The worry on Aunt Zhou's face is not pretended.
Liu Liang is really not suitable for going out, but she insists that she really has no way.
"Well, if there is a suitable one, I want to go out and live. After all, I have to live here for a month. I'm afraid it's troublesome for you."
No trouble, no trouble.
Aunt Zhou quickly waved her hands, "it's just a matter of more chopsticks. Since our family saved you, it's impossible to get less of your food. Although there's nothing good at home, we can't starve you if we have one bite."
"I know."