The big yellow dog finally let go of Liu Liang and ran outside, probably because he was really afraid that Liu Liang would kick the dog, and when Liu Liang kicked the dog, the dog didn't feel well.

It is very difficult for a dog to give birth to such a master who has changed too much.

"Get out!"

Liu Liang snorted and took out another electric heater from the ring. It looked similar to that one, except that the broken one was white, and this one was black.

She doesn't have only one electric heater. She originally considered that electronic products are easily damaged, so she put five or six electric heaters in her ring. Zeng Xubai has more, but now I don't know where Zeng Xubai is, and Liu Liang It is impossible to leave this village.

But even if she is the only one, she said that the things she has kept are enough for her to live well, and there is no problem with being self-sufficient.

But it's just an electric heater. What's the fear? If it is worn out, she will replace it with a new one.

The electric heater was on for a while, and the room immediately warmed up.

Liu Liang walked to the table in small steps, sat down, took out the half-written paper, and continued to write. Just now, her hands and feet were still frozen, and she couldn't even hold the pen tightly. Now to be good.

Just after writing a word, Liu Liang thought of something.

The old locust tree at No. 31 Qin Street was written on the paper.

What Wu Sijing said is a mixture of truth and falsehood. I can't believe it all, and I can't believe it. After she goes out, she has to check it out. Maybe it's true. If it's true, it's a windfall. , the most is to go one more time, and she has nothing to lose.

And maybe something good can be found.

In fact, Liu Liang felt that 80 to 90 percent would be true.

After all, the current Wu Sijing is at the end of the road. In order to leave, she can do anything. In such an environment, in order to live, she can betray herself, not to mention the things outside her body.

She tore the note from the book, folded it, put it in a book of hers, put it back in the ring, then turned out a new page, and continued to write .

This is her seventh paper, and I don't know how many papers she will be able to write when she goes back.

The inside of the room gradually became hot, Liu Liang took off her cotton-padded clothes, and after a while she was hot and sweating.

After the big yellow dog had been outside enough, a dog poked its head in, and then felt the familiar heat in the room, and ran in, rolling and crawling, and then laying on his mat, enjoying the electric heater The warmth brought by him is not afraid of burning his own dog hair.

Liu Liang put down the pen and rubbed her eyes.

She put back the pen and paper, and after taking off the quilt, she was ready to sleep. It was still windy and snowy outside. The whole village was plain white, and there was nothing but white.

White is clean, but also white is very lonely.

At this time, no one knew that a man was walking on the road to the village. He was wearing a jacket and holding a trekking pole in his hand. He was walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Liu Liang opened her eyes, and it took a long time for her to sit up.

She picked up the quilt and buried her face in the quilt.

She thought Zeng Xubai had been separated for three months, and she had never left him for such a long time.

I don't know what happened to him, do you know something happened?

Nonsense, of course I know, her disappearance is so obvious, the team can't explain it at first.

Time flies so fast, it's been three months, are they looking for her, or if they say they can't find her, they just let her die, and then get her a tombstone or something.

Thinking of this, her heart felt uncomfortable again, and she wanted to cry even when she was uncomfortable.

And she hugged the quilt tightly again, took a few breaths, and the tears were so pitiful.

The big yellow dog ran over and bit the quilt with his teeth.

Liu Liang raised her face and met an ugly and cute dog's face.

After gaining weight, it is quite cute, a bit like a Shiba Inu, and when the tongue is sticking out, it is a bit like laughing.

And she burst into tears.

"Are you hungry?"

"Wang..."

The big yellow dog barked.

"You go out and learn to sweep the snow, and when you do, I'll give you extra food and good food."

In her vacuum-cooked food, there are quite a few spare ribs, all of which are big ones that dogs love to eat.

The big yellow dog snorted and ran out, bit the broom with its mouth, and started to sweep. I don't know how it understood what Liu Liang said. Anyway, it heard it and understood it, of course, it was more learned.

Now it will open doors and deliver things. As long as it learns one more skill, it will be an almighty dog.

Liu Liang burned some water, and after washing her face, she carefully rubbed some skin care products on her face. It was too cold here. She didn't want to freeze her face. Now she is a flower in the village. How could a flower be frozen to a face.

Well, she pinched her face, still the same tender, the same good-looking, and the same white.

Where is this little girl from, how can she look so good-looking.

She is very proud of her pretty little face. Her mother gave birth to her well. Look, what a beautiful village flower.

Combing her hair into two braids again, the more she looked at it, the more pleasing she felt like this.

The big yellow dog outside was biting on the broom and turning around randomly, and the dog was dizzy after a while, while Liu Liang inside was stinky, she even took out a bit of lipstick and wiped it on. how beautiful

She was lying in front of the mirror narcissistically, all to fall for her beautiful face.

Not only does she have a beautiful skin, but she also has an interesting soul. Even if she waits for her to go back and there are more goblins in the family, she can't compare to her, so she must be beautiful and go to work with the goblins.

After waiting for her smug look, she took out a tissue and wiped the lipstick off her mouth vigorously.

Who did she look so good-looking, for a dog?

In such a ravine, it's better to be plain. She messed up her hair a bit, so that she looked like a village girl, no, a village flower.

There was a sudden knock at the door, Liu Liang let out a sigh of relief, put away the electric heater and thermos cups, etc., and then walked to the heated kang, laying out the quilt a little bit. .

Wang Wang...

The big yellow dog outside was barking. It was not an acquaintance, so no one would come in.

Liu Liang walked out of the house with a cane in one hand. The outside yard was smeared with strange patterns, almost all of which turned into an abstract oil painting. This is the ground the dog swept.

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