This time, she used it, and she didn't lose her time taking it with her for so long.
Her hands were too cold to hold the axe tightly. She rubbed her hands for a long time and spent a long time on the warm water bag. Only then did she try to cut at the tree.
Fortunately, it's not difficult to cut. The axe is very sharp. She cuts like this. From time to time, there is a regular sound outside the quiet village. Just because it's far away, no one knows.
Zhou Ying came to find Liu Liang early in the morning. She and Liu Liang chicken were well. They went to pick up firewood again. In fact, after she was bitten by a snake, she was still very afraid. Although she pretended to be very brave, in fact, she didn't know how afraid she was.
Fortunately, Liu Liang is here.
Now Liu Liang is like a mountain to her. No matter where she is or what kind of danger she encounters, I believe Dashan can help her block the danger.
If Liu Liang knew that Zhou Ying paid more attention to her worship and regarded her as a mountain, she might really be proud for several days.
Zhou Ying trotted to Liu Liang's house, but she didn't understand why Liu Liang had to live so far. It's not good to live in her house. She doesn't have to cook by herself, let alone run over early in the morning.
Sister Liu
She patted the door. She could only hear the cry of rhubarb dog, but no one came to open the door for her. She patted the door several times, but no one opened the door. It was frozen. She jumped around on the ground from time to time. There was no way to do it. It was really too cold.
When she tried to knock on the door again, she saw the lock on the door.
Locked?
Zhou Ying touched the lock. Sister Liu went out, but early in the morning, where could she go?
By the way, she suddenly patted herself on the head. How could she forget it.
She just remembered that Liu Liang said yesterday that if she didn't find anyone in the morning, she went to the foot of the mountain early in the morning and let her go by herself.
It's how she forgot such an important thing after she slept.
After rubbing her hands, Zhou Ying rubbed her face again. This was the way to run to the foot of the mountain. She also thought that Liu Liang was too reckless. How would she go alone and push her wheelchair?
And she really guessed right. Liu Liang passed by in a wheelchair. Otherwise, how else could she pass by, jumping on one leg or crawling.
When Zhou Ying arrived, the fog also dissipated. From a distance, you can see a woman sitting in a wheelchair. I don't know what she's doing?
"Sister Liu?"
Zhou Ying shouted and hurriedly ran over, but when she arrived, she was stupid and didn't speak for a long time.
"Well, here you are?"
Liu Liang took an axe and continued to chop firewood. She cut down the tree, then cut it off, and then it was all right. She began to close and chop it again. Although she didn't do this, she found that she was still very talented. See, now learning and using it, it's still very good, and it seems that it's not so cold, So she just split and split and couldn't stop, and then the firewood came out.
Of course, her whole body became hot, and her numb hands, which had just been frozen, became more and more flexible.
And she never knew that chopping firewood could be addictive. Well, Dr. Liu is really capable. He has strong surgery and can chop firewood.
Why don't she come and cut down a tree tomorrow?
Well, it's such a happy decision. She found that chopping firewood can not only make her not cold, but also make her feel better. Especially looking at such a big tree, it turns into firewood in the end.
This feeling should be called satisfaction.
Of course, it's actually quite cured.
It has a good sense of achievement.
Standing not far away, Zhou Ying almost didn't stare out her eyes.
Who is she, where is she, what is she doing, why is she so stupid?
"Where did this come from?"
Zhou Ying swallowed her saliva and finally found her voice. Why are so many firewood? It's not a branch. How can a branch grow like this? It's clearly a big tree.
A big tree was cut down, but who cut it? It's so cheap. How much firewood can such a big tree cut?
"You ask your grandpa to come and bring back all the firewood."
Liu Liang continued to chop. He had to carry so many firewood, but he couldn't carry it back. It took too much time and effort to carry it back and forth. The Zhou family had tricycles, the kind of manpower. Uncle Zhou is only in his fifties. Because he has always been farming, he is in good health and has great strength. For him, he pulled a few cars of firewood, It's easy to do, and aunt Zhou and Zhou Ying can help push the cart from the back.
"Oh..."
Zhou Ying responded foolishly, and then was suddenly shocked by the cold. This is the reaction. I, I'll go back right away.
When she finished, she ran desperately in the direction of home.
Soon after, under the thick fog, uncle Zhou came with his feet on the tricycle. Aunt Zhou and Zhou Ying were sitting on the tricycle. Both of them were wearing very thick clothes, but they were still cold and had a thin runny nose.
Uncle Zhou still didn't believe what Zhou Ying said. He said that Liu Liang cut down a big tree and asked him to pull firewood. It's not a branch. It's a tree, a whole tree. People in their village haven't cut down a tree for how long. Even those with great strength are small trees. Big trees have no ability and no strength.
But when he arrived, he saw the firewood there, just like Zhou Ying's eyes at the beginning. He almost didn't stare out his eyes.
"Girl Liu, did you really cut this tree?"
Uncle Zhou still doesn't believe it, but how to explain the axe in Liu Liang's hand?
"Well, I cut it." Liu Liang threw the firewood in her hand aside and cut another one tomorrow, which will be enough for this winter.
She wanted to cut one more tree. Zhou Ying, a young girl, didn't have to come every day and pick up firewood before dawn. She couldn't sleep in peace, and the firewood cut out was more durable than the branches.
Okay, okay.
What else can uncle Zhou say? I just feel that this female doll is also very capable. She can not only cure diseases, but also cut trees. Is it difficult that people outside the mountain are so powerful?
Uncle Zhou really couldn't figure it out, but he had picked up firewood on the tricycle with aunt Zhou and Zhou Ying. This pick-up was a big cart. It was all sharp, but only a small part was pulled. The rest of the firewood was put in a pile and pulled twice more. It should not be finished before dawn.