Chapter 814 There Are Wolves Outside

For example, there are several figures swaying past the window. There is only one piece of glass in the window, and the rest are covered with plastic paper, so it is easy to see figures swaying around.

"What are you doing here?"

Aunt Zhou's displeased voice came from outside.

"I've said it all. We saved that child. After he gets well, he will go home. How can he be your daughter-in-law? If you want a daughter-in-law, you can find it yourself, and don't even look at how old you are. You are old, and you still come to harm other people's little girls?"

Not knowing what the man said, Aunt Zhou's voice became farther 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 wife. Even if you marry a dog in the future, it's just not for the child's idea."

"We save people to the end, send Buddhas to the west, and we save people back. We didn't do harm to you old bachelors."

The sound got farther and farther away, and the last thing Liu Liang heard was the door being closed with a bang.

Liu Liang finally opened her eyes. She took out a bottle of water, poured some medicine into her hands, took it, and then lay flat here, with a faint pain still coming from her legs. .

Can't move, can't move at all.

Not long after, the outside door opened, and Zhou Ying walked in, holding a bowl in her hand.

"Sister Zhou, I've brought you a meal."

Liu Liang sat up carefully, and was careful not to move that leg. Although that leg had been fixed by her, even a slight movement of that leg still caused severe pain.

She hated the lack of news here, otherwise she wouldn't have suffered so much here.

Broken bones, she has never been hospitalized, nor does she have a wheelchair. She eats, drinks, and sleeps on such a bed. No, to be precise, it is an earthen kang, which is almost useless.

Zhou Ying put the food aside, then picked up a small table from the ground and placed it on the kang. Then he brought up all the bowls, a bowl of white rice porridge and a plate of pickles, and the two steamed them by themselves. The buns that come out are not very white, but they taste like a pure noodle fragrance, which is completely different from the fine flour that Liu Liang bought outside.

This is flour made from wheat grown by the people in the village, so it is a little different from other noodles. Although it is not so white and fine, the taste is even more delicious in Liu Liang's opinion.

"Aren't there many people in your village who don't marry daughters-in-law?"

Liu Liang took a bite of the steamed bun, and asked Zhou Ying, how many women would there be in this village, even a lame middle-aged woman like her would not be spared.

Zhou Ying also ate a steamed bun with some of her own pickled vegetables in it. Most people here eat like this.

While biting the steamed bun, Zhou Ying was counting, and from time to time, she was chanting people's names, such as Zhou Duanleg, Zhang Ergou, Li Datou and other local names.

"There are more than twenty."

Zhou Ying finally counted the last one, and it was all the ones in our village who did not get a wife.

"Why can't you marry?"

Liu Liang took a sip of the porridge, then put it down again. She touched the bowl, thinking to herself, it's better not to drink too much, just drink half a bowl in a while, although she really wants to drink it , These porridges are also very fragrant, and the rice oil is all boiled out, but now she is lying here and does not move, and she always wants to go to the toilet, which will be very troublesome to others.

Therefore, if she can save some things, she will save some things, for others and for herself.

Zhou Ying also took a big mouthful of porridge beautifully, and said vaguely in her mouth, the village is too poor, and most people are unwilling to marry their daughters to our village. My grandma also said that in the future, let my father Mom took me away, she said that the development of big cities is beyond our imagination, she and my grandfather can't get out of this mountain, but they don't want me to be buried in this mountain for the rest of my life.

"Sister Liu, is there anything in the outside world?"

She hasn't seen her parents for a long time, and now she has almost forgotten what her parents look like, and of course it is impossible to know what it looks like outside?

The farthest place she went was the small town at the foot of the mountain, and the towns outside the village, in her opinion, lived differently from the village, so what happened outside the mountains and outside the town? of?

"There are wolves in the mountains, and there are wolves outside."

Liu Liang took another bite of the steamed bun, her brows and eyes lightened slightly.

"Ah!" Zhou Ying quickly covered her mouth, "Are there wolves outside?"

"Well," Liu Liang nodded, "there are many, and they will still kill people, but..."

She stretched out her hand and touched Zhou Ying's soft hair. The child's hair was withered and yellow, and she really belonged to a yellow-haired girl.

"If you have a chance, you'd better get out of this mountain. The world outside the mountain is really much more exciting than in the mountain. As long as you have hands and feet, you won't be hungry."

"Besides, there is still me. If you really want to leave, I will take you out."

The grace of saving lives, Liu Liang remembers it in her heart. 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 doesn't pass the university entrance exam. Finding her an easy job is very easy. .

Zhou Ying's eyes lit up, and she smiled honestly again.

Children in the mountains are all like this. They have never seen the world, but they are all simple and unpretentious.

After finishing the meal, Zhou Ying took the bowl out. Liu Liang tried to move her leg, but it still hurt to the bone, and she was sweating all over from the pain.

It was the broken leg that had grown for three days, and it was impossible to heal at all. With such a leg injury, I am afraid that I should not move too much for a month or two.

After a while, Aunt Zhou came over.

"Auntie," Liu Liang put the book in her hand aside, and Aunt Zhou didn't suspect anything when she saw this, maybe she thought it was brought by Zhou Ying. Although Murakami was poor, he had a lot of books, but It's just that most people are illiterate, especially people of their generation, nine times out of ten, they can't even write their own names.

When the book came to them, it could only be used as a kindling paper.

Aunt Zhou sat down.

"Are you really going to live out?"

The worry on Aunt Zhou's face was not feigned.

It's really not suitable for Liu Liang to go out like this, but she insisted that there was really nothing she could do.

"Well, if there is a suitable one, I want to go out to live. After all, I will live here for another month, and I'm afraid it will trouble you."

No trouble, no trouble.

Aunt Zhou quickly waved her hands, "It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks. Since our family has saved you, it is impossible for us to lose your food. Although there is nothing good at home, we will be hungry if we have a bite to eat." Not to you."

"I know."