Zeng Xubai looked out of the window. Today's snow is very heavy. It hasn't been snowed for a long time. Although the wind and snow here hasn't stopped in recent months, it's especially heavy today. Because of the heavy snow, he doesn't want Liu Liang to go out. The road is slippery in snowy days. He's afraid of her falling.

"Uncle three is a rare person in the village who has read books. It is said that he is still a scholar. In the past, when fighting, his family came here to avoid the world. It is said that his ancestors had a senior official."

"Get to the point."

Zeng Xubai pulled up her sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on Liu Liang's forehead. It seemed that she was scared when she walked a way. She was scared of cold sweat.

Oh, Liu Liang understood. She said the point.

"Every year during the Chinese new year, the couplets in the village are written by the third uncle. We also go to ask for a couplet for our family. For the Chinese new year, we always have to look like the Chinese New Year. Although we are trapped in this gully, there should still be some. She doesn't want to. Other families are booming for the Chinese new year, but their family doesn't even have a couplet."

"I'll just go. You stay at home."

Zeng Xubai glanced at the door again, "it's too snowy outside."

"No."

Liu Liang shook her head. "I want to go. I want to see the process of writing, not the result."

"All right."

More Xubai said no to her, "just go and wear warm clothes."

Liu Liang covered herself with three layers inside and three layers outside. She also brought a hat to protect her ears. By the way, there is also a scarf, which is absolutely indispensable.

"How are we going?"

Liu Liang picked up her crutch. Now she can only walk a few steps. It's so snowy that she's really worried. Why don't she climb over?

"I rented a tricycle."

"Rented?"

Liu Liang blinked. How did she rent it? The people in the village regard tricycles as treasure. Although it is said that every family has tricycles, they have always been reluctant to borrow them by accident. They are the only ones in 80% of the village. Who makes them not villagers of the village.

"You can rent it for money."

Zeng Xu feels that Liu Liang has lived here for a long time, and may have been too comfortable, so her IQ is a little backward.

Liu Liang was stunned.

She seems to have forgotten that the people in the village are not really separated from the world. They just can't go out temporarily, which doesn't mean they won't go out of the village all their life, and they buy things not with silver, but with money.

She had no money, because when she was rescued, she didn't even have a bag except clothes, but Zeng confessed that he had more money. As long as he said, he could take it out.

It's not difficult to rent a tricycle. Even the village can't rent it to her. Maybe you can buy a new one for the rent of two or three months.

"Let me think about what to send to Uncle three?"

Liu Liang took out a bag of fish skin peanuts, a bag of Guoba and a bag of fried peanuts, which were wrapped in paper. By the way, there were also several boxes of cigarettes and a bag of tea.

These rites are important for the people in the village.

That's all. When she put everything in the bag, Zeng Xu had pushed out the tricycle.

There is a small shed built by him on the tricycle, which is also covered with thick bedding and warm water bags. With this combat car, Liu Liang won't be afraid of any heavy snow when she goes out.

Liu Liang sat in the car, covered her legs with a quilt and held a warm water bag in her arms. As warm as you want.

And I don't feel a little cold.

The main roads in the village have always been cleaned by villagers, so no matter how heavy the wind and snow, at least the roads in the village are easy to walk, and there is no need to detour because of the snow.

The third uncle's house is on the side of the road. Zeng Xu rode for about 15 minutes.

At this time, many people had been surrounded at the door of Uncle three's house.

Although it is at the door of the house, there are sheds, so the snow can't fall under the shed.

In the middle, there is a table with red paper on it. The third uncle carries his hand behind him. After a few strokes, a spring festival couplet will be written.

He wrote a picture. Before the ink on it was dry, it was robbed by the villagers.

Zeng Xubai helped Liu Liang to go there. Now she is also a celebrity in the whole village. No matter how many people there are in the village, she is the only one who works as a doctor. Although she is not a villager in the village, she enjoys the same treatment as the villagers. No one treats her as an outsider, so when she sees her at this time, almost all the villagers agree and make way for her.

Liu Liang walked carefully, and the man had come to the front.

"Here you are, little doctor."

Uncle Sangong smiled and was very polite to Liu Liang. He was a doctor in the village and saved several lives in the village. Although uncle Sangong didn't like to talk, he kept some things in mind.

"Just right. I'll give it to you when it's finished."

The third uncle took a pen and dipped it in ink. He soon wrote a spring festival couplet. Liu Liang actually didn't understand calligraphy, but the words written by the third uncle looked comfortable.

The third uncle blew the ink on the Spring Festival couplets. When the ink was dry, he put it in front of Liu Liang.

"Thank you, uncle three."

Liu Liang took it impolitely. The more she looked, the more she liked it. She quickly took it to the tricycle and put it away. Fortunately, on the tricycle, the one she had built for nothing was not a small shed, which could completely shelter from the wind and snow.

Zeng Xubai put the things brought by Liu Liang on the table.

"Thank you for taking care of her. These are some thank you gifts. Please accept them."

The third uncle looked up at the things on the table, and then smiled, "let you spend money."

"Yes."

Zeng Xu nodded politely to the third uncle and took Liu Liang back to paste Spring Festival couplets. That's what people in the village do. After getting the Spring Festival couplets, it seems to be a custom to go home and paste them. It seems that this can be auspicious, even if it is still a few days away from the new year.

Although Zeng's narration doesn't believe this, they still have to do as the Romans do.

Zeng Xubai rode a tricycle back to prepare to go home. The more they went to their home, the easier and cleaner the road was.

Zeng Xuxu had to sweep the snow in the yard several times a day, even those outside, so there was little snow at their door.

After that, Zeng Xubai pasted the Spring Festival couplets with double-sided adhesive tape. It has to be said that after the Spring Festival couplets were pasted, it seems that the flavor of the new year is heavier.

Liu Liang broke her fingers and counted the time. It's the first time for them to celebrate the new year outside in five days. They don't know what's going on at home?