Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

After the dog went out, Liu Liang was sitting at the table. While eating, she took out the half-written paper she had written yesterday and read it. If there was something wrong, she would revise it.

She used a meal with two minds. She ate it for more than an hour before she was finished. At this time, it was past ten o'clock.

After putting away everything on the table, Liu Liang started to get a notebook again and wrote a new paper. It snowed today, so no one should come over, but Uncle Zhou may come in the afternoon. Once, help her shovel the snow in the yard to the outside, otherwise the snow in the yard will pile up more and more, and it will become more and more difficult to sweep.

It's rare that no one came over this day. Liu Liang also had no distractions. After writing a new paper, she was very pleased with her achievements today. It was finished so smoothly, and it was another one. in hand.

It seems that the potential of a person in the face of adversity is very terrifying. If she is at home, she must not be able to calm down. One paper and one paper are in the snow, and it is only here that she can finish writing one in half a day. And the content made her very satisfied.

It seems that after she goes out, these papers will definitely allow her to win another grand prize. Even if she doesn't get an international one, she can definitely win one or two domestic awards. 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 the writing is like a spring, and the pen is also a divine presence. At this time, apart from the sound of falling snow, what else is there outside? Neither are.

The big yellow dog may also know that Liu Liang is busy, so she has been lying on the mat quietly without making any sound.

The entire village almost seemed to be at a standstill. There was no one outside, except for the snow that fell from the sky from time to time, which continued to fall. Gradually, it seemed that the whole village was going to be buried.

Outside the village, a snowman slowly moved forward until it stopped. The snowman raised his hand, patted his shoulder and began to see some thick white snow, revealing a picture of a man.

He looked up at the village in front of him that was almost buried in the snow. The only thing that made people feel a little popular was the smoke from the chimneys of every household. This village was inhabited. It seems that there are still many people.

In addition to the snow, the whole village is actually filled with smoke. Most of the people in the village choose to keep warm with kangs and stoves, and they also use firewood, which is flammable and dusty.

Therefore, the village is surrounded by ice and snow, but there is smoke everywhere. I have to say that sometimes it is really a beautiful scenery, that is, the people in the village live here all year round, and I cannot feel its beauty. That's it.

And in such a cold weather, who wants to come out and get frozen? For them, the snow at home is not much different from the snow outside. Anyway, it is snow, and they have to be swept.

Finally found.

Xiguan Village.

The man's voice was a little deep, but he couldn't hide that little joy.

Yeah, it's finally here.

He finally found it. The road up the mountain is not easy to walk, and it is even more difficult to find this village. It took him half a month on the road to find this place. The hardships and difficulties during the period were only him. He knew it alone, and only he experienced it.

When he started, he also walked into the village, just hoping that the news was true, just hoping that the person was really Liu Liang.

Regardless of what Liu Liang experienced in the end, it was just like what he had promised to Fang Yuan.

She will always be his wife.

Nor would he leave her unless he died.

There are very few people in the village, and he did not take the liberty to knock on the door to ask. The people of a village must also be towards the people of the village. It is normal for an outsider like him to be excluded and guessed. I'm afraid, it will startle the snake, what if those people hide people, what if those people hurt her?

There were really not many people going out in Murakami at this time. Some people who came out to clean the snow only swept halfway and disappeared. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was twelve and a half. It turned out that it was time for dinner It is no wonder that the chimneys of each house are raised, and there are almost no people who can stay outside.

Zeng Xubai continued to walk forward, just like a snowman sitting and moving. In a short time, a lot of snow fell on his hair and on his body, and he didn't bounce off it, just in the village. Find the right person.

Until he saw a few children who were building snowmen.

This is the only thing that the children here can play, and they are not afraid of the cold. They build snowmen one after another. After they are built, they will be taller than anyone else. look good.

There are also a few children, rolling snowballs in the snow, their little hands are frozen to red, but the children's laughter has spread far, maybe they are people who live here, and they are used to it every year. It's been months of wind and snow, so I'm used to the life here, and... cold.

Zeng Xubai walked up to a child and squatted down.

"Your snowman is beautiful."

As soon as the child heard someone compliment him, he immediately puffed out his little chest with pride.

"I know that my snowmen are the best looking, they are not as good-looking as mine."

"Well, you made a good build." Zeng Xubai nodded, and also touched the snowman. The snowman pile is very real, but it's hard to tell how beautiful it is. It's just two snowballs piled together, and it's really nice from a distance. It looks like a snowman, but after a close look, it is a bit rough, but children's childhood is not rough, their childhood here, can not be measured by the vision and aesthetics of adults.

Zeng Xubai held 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 will give it to you."

The child licked his little lips, knowing that it was a lollipop, so sweet.

"You can taste it first." Zeng Xubai peeled off the candy wrapper and let the child lick it. The sweet and sour taste instantly made the child's eyes light up.

This is so sweet, he has never eaten such delicious candy before.

"Do you want to try it, maybe you can get candy."

Zeng Xubai smiled, tall and tall, and his eyes were gentle, not like a bad person, and of course he didn't mean to kidnap and sell children.

The child thought for a while, and then nodded his head vigorously.

"In the past few months in your village, no one has gotten married, but they are married, and they will give you candy."

The word marriage may not be well understood by children, but the bride knows it.