After the dog went out, Liu Liang sat at the table and took out half of the paper she wrote yesterday while eating. When she saw something wrong, she revised it.
She had two uses for a meal. She ate it for more than an hour before she finished it. At this time, it was more than ten o'clock.
After putting everything on the table away, Liu Liang began to take a notebook again and write a new paper. It snowed today, and no one should come. However, uncle Zhou may come once in the afternoon to help her shovel the snow out of the yard. However, the snow in the yard will pile more and more, and it will be more and more difficult to sweep.
It's rare that no one came here on this day. Liu Liang is also free of distractions. After writing a new paper, she is very pleased with her achievements today. She finished writing it so smoothly and got another one.
It seems that a person's potential in adversity is very terrible. If she was at home, she would not be able to calm down. There is only one paper in the snow. She can finish one in half a day, and the content is very satisfactory to her.
It seems that after going out, these papers can definitely let her get another grand prize. Even if she can't get an international grand prize, she can win one or two domestic grand prizes. As for publication, it should be absolute.
Thinking of this, she turned the page again and began to sit here quietly and continue to write. It can be said that Wensi is like a spring, and lifting the pen is also God's presence. At this time, there is nothing outside except the sound of falling snow.
Rhubarb dog may also know that Liu Liang is busy, so she has been lying quietly on the mat without making any sound.
The whole village almost seemed to be static. There was no one outside. Except for the snow falling from time to time, it continued to fall. Gradually, it seemed that it was going to bury the whole village.
When a snowman moved slowly outside the village, he stopped. The snowman raised his hand, patted his shoulder, and began to have some heavy snow, revealing a man's face.
He looked up at the villages almost buried in the snow in front of him. The only thing that made people feel a little popular was that the chimneys of each family had been smoking up. The village was inhabited. It seemed that there were still a lot of people.
In addition to snow, the whole village is actually shrouded in smoke. Most people in the village choose fire Kang and stove for heating, and all use firewood, which is flammable, but the smoke is large.
Therefore, the village is covered with ice and snow, but there is smoke everywhere. It has to be said that sometimes it is really a beautiful scenery, that is, the people in the village live here all year round and can't feel its beauty.
And in such cold weather as snow, who wants to come out and be frozen? For them, there is no big difference between the snow at home and the snow outside. Anyway, it's all snow and have to be swept.
Finally found it.
Xiguan village.
The man's voice is a little deep, but it can't hide the little joy.
Yes, at last.
He finally found it. The way up the mountain was hard to walk, and it was not easy to find this village. He spent half a month on the road to find this place. He was the only one who knew and experienced the hardships and difficulties.
It's just the news that Liu Liangren has entered the village. He really hopes to go, too.
No matter what Liu Liang experienced in the end, it was just like his guarantee to Fang Yuan.
She will always be his wife.
He won't leave her unless he dies.
There are few people in the village outside, and he didn't venture to knock on the door to ask. People in a village must also be people in their own village. It's normal for him to be excluded and speculated as an outsider. He's even more afraid that he will scare the snake. What if those people hide people, and what if they hurt her?
At this time, there are really not many people going out in the village. Some people who came out to clean the snow only swept half of them and disappeared. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It's 12:30. It's time to eat. No wonder that the chimneys of each family have been raised, and there are almost no people who can stay outside.
Zeng Xuxu continued to walk forward, just like a snowman sitting and moving. He didn't have much time. There was a lot of snow on his hair and body, and he didn't bounce off. He just found a suitable person in the village.
Until he saw some children making snowmen.
This is the only thing that the children here can play, and they are not afraid of the cold. They pile up one Snowman after another. After they pile up, they will be taller, more like and more beautiful than anyone else.
There are several children rolling snowballs in the snow, and their little hands are red with cold, but the children's laughter has spread far away. Maybe the people who originally live here are also used to the wind and snow weather here for months every year, so they are also used to the life here, and... Cold.
Zeng Xuxu walked up to a child and squatted down.
"The snowman you made is very beautiful."
As soon as the child heard that someone praised him, he suddenly raised his small chest with pride.
"I knew my snowmen were the best to see. They were not as good-looking as I made them."
"Well, you piled it well." Zeng Xu nodded and touched the snowman. The snowman pile is very real. In fact, it can't be said to look good. It's just that two snowballs are piled together, which really looks like a snowman from a distance. However, after looking closer, it's a little rough, but the children's childhood is not rough. Here, their childhood can't be measured by adults' eyes and aesthetics.
Zeng Xu took a lollipop in his hand and put it in front of the child.
"I have a question for you. If you can answer it, I'll give it to you."
The child licked his little lips and knew it was a lollipop. It was sweet.
"You can taste it first." Zeng Xu peeled off the sugar paper and let the child lick it. In an instant, the sour and sweet taste brightened the child's eyes.
This is so sweet. He has never eaten such delicious sugar before.
"Do you want to try? Maybe you can get the sugar."
Zeng Xuxu smiled. He was tall, British and, and his eyes were gentle. He didn't look like a bad man. Of course, he didn't mean to abduct and sell children.
The child thought for a moment and then pressed his little head.
"No one in your village has married in the past few months. It's just a bride. I'll give you sugar."
The child may not quite understand the word marriage, but the bride knows it.