Chapter 832

Liu Liang hooked her finger at the dog. The rhubarb dog ran over with the rice basin in its mouth. Then she put the rice basin in front of Liu Liang and sat down obediently.

Liu Liang picked up the egg and often knocked it on the dog's head of rhubarb. The egg shell was so broken. The dog's head crushed the egg. It's not bad.

She began to peel the eggs slowly, and finally put the peeled chicken hat in the dog rice basin.

Rhubarb dog did not open his mouth to eat eggs, but picked up his rice basin, twisted his fat ass to his nest and ate slowly.

"It's really refined."

Liu Liang shook her head. No matter how refined the rhubarb dog is, it's all a dog. The big deal is to be a dog demon. Anyway, she's seen a lot of demons. Well, in that place, even if it's a demon, she's not afraid. Besides, rhubarb doesn't seem to be a demon. Such a stupid dog, so it's still safe to be rhubarb.

After washing her hands in the basin on one side, Liu Liang put the bowl on the chopping board, picked up chopsticks and ate.

Noodles taste good, especially those green and tender small green vegetables inside. They are attractive to ten people. Of course, she is also very full.

After washing the bowl, Liu Liang has nothing to do. She doesn't want to eat much at night. If she is hungry, she can eat a piece of bread and a few biscuits and fall asleep.

She then put away the induction cooker and pushed the wheel into the room. First, she touched the fire pit. The temperature seemed to be a little low and not as warm as usual.

It can't be extinguished. It can't be extinguished. She's afraid of the cold.

Hurriedly, she pushed her wheelchair to the outside. As expected, there were not many sparks and no broken wood foam. She added several pieces of broken wood foam to the Kang.

The villagers use this to burn the hot Kang. There are a lot of broken wood foam in each family. Aunt Zhou pulled a tricycle for her. Now half of the car is still there, enough for her to burn for ten days and a half months.

Liu Liang sat on the hot Kang after she had cleaned up all the hot Kang. I have to say that the hot Kang was really comfortable to sleep, and she didn't get very angry. When she went back, she had to burn it for herself. She slept on it in winter. The whole house was warm, and even the heating could be saved.

After reading books for half an evening, there are books, snacks and drinks. Liu Liang is not a person who likes drinks very much, but sometimes it's a beautiful thing to drink a few drinks. Her days are like this. Although she is a little indulgent, she's still a good life after all. There's nothing too difficult to do, and there are no people who hate too much. Even the injury of this leg, Now I can't feel the pain. If this leg isn't still firmly fixed now, maybe even Liu Liang herself forgot that her leg was broken.

Early the next morning, Liu Liang put the small electronic alarm clock on the table and it already rang.

Liu Liang opened her eyes. The sky outside was a little gray, and it didn't seem bright. She picked up the electronic alarm clock and put it aside. It was seven o'clock, as if it was cloudy today.

And it seems that it gets cold at once. Liu Liang quickly stuffed her arm back into the quilt. It's really too cold. Without the quilt, she can obviously feel the cold.

What if she doesn't remember?

The distance between the inside and outside of the quilt is no less than the North Pole.

But at last she sat up and put on her clothes. Although she was wearing old cotton clothes outside, she was wearing cashmere inside. It was also fully armed, so it was not cold at all.

When she opened the door, she arrived at the door in a wheelchair and didn't move for a long time. No wonder she always felt that it was a little late today. It turned out to be foggy, and the fog was very large. The distance of visibility was almost one or two meters, and nothing could be seen in front of her.

Liu Liang doesn't go to the kitchen for what she likes. She doesn't think the kitchen is too cold, so she takes out the induction cooker in the room, heats up some steamed buns for herself, fried a shredded potato and boiled two eggs.

She threw a steamed bun, an egg and a few pieces of meat to the dog. Let him eat it by himself. Just don't quarrel with her.

Rhubarb dog also seems to dislike the cold outside. He picked up the rice basin and ran to a corner to eat steamed buns.

After eating, Liu Liang poured some hot water into her thermos cup. She put the thermos cup into the ring. The rhubarb dog saw it and strangely tilted the dog's head, but for a while, she buried her head in her rice basin and continued to chew the meat.

I'm out. Remember to look after the house and don't let anyone come in to get my things.

Liu Liang said to the rhubarb dog, no matter what it didn't understand, anyway, she said that if she really lost something, she would kill the dog.

After she closed the door and locked it from the outside, she pushed her wheelchair to the foot of the mountain.

Because of the fog, you can only see the bungalows not far ahead, and the chimneys of several houses are smoking.

There are a lot of people in the village, probably because of winter, so most people don't have to go down to the ground. They are large and small, and they are also lazy. However, the diligent women have already made breakfast and give the whole village some fireworks.

Liu Liang continued to walk in a wheelchair with gloves on her hands, but that's the case. She was numb with cold. Now it's not the coldest time yet. This place has begun to freeze. If it's 39 days, I don't know what it can be like?

Fortunately, by that time, she had left. Otherwise, she thought she would freeze to death here.

She rubbed her hands, then took off her gloves. The whole hand was frozen, not like her own, but also numb.

After rubbing for a long time, I felt a little hot.

She put on her gloves again and continued to push the wheelchair forward. Her legs were covered with quilt. Her feet were also wearing thick snow boots, pure wool, very warm. Her feet were inside. They were warm and a little sweating.

There is also a warm water bag on his leg, so it's not cold at all, but his hands are too cold.

It was only cold once. She comforted herself and continued to walk forward in her wheelchair. In the morning, there was not even half a person, especially in such a heavy fog. Liu Liang didn't meet anyone else along the way. When she got to the foot of the mountain from home, she was still alone.

Liu Liang pushed her wheelchair to the front of the tree that was cut down a little smaller, and then touched the tree pole.

She looked left and right. Finally, she found a very good distance and position for herself and took out an axe. This is the tool she and Zeng took when they went to dig ginkgo trees last time. When they came back, they forgot to take it out.