Zeng Xubai looked out the window. It was snowing heavily today. It had not snowed so heavily for a long time. Although the wind and snow here had not stopped in the past few months, today But it was extraordinarily big, and the snow was heavy, so he was unwilling to let Liu Liang go out. The road was slippery in the snow, and he was afraid that she would fall.
"My third uncle is one of the few educated people in the village. I heard that he comes from a scholarly family. During the war, my family came here to escape the world. I heard that my ancestors also had high officials."
"Let's get to the point."
Zeng Xubai pulled up his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on Liu Liang's forehead. It seemed that walking still frightened her, and she was so scared that she broke into a cold sweat.
Oh, Liu Liang understood, she said the important point.
"Every year during the Chinese New Year, Murakami's couplets are written by my third uncle. We also go to ask for couplets for our family. When celebrating the New Year, we always have to have a Chinese New Year look. Even though we are trapped in this ravine, But there should be something, and she doesn't want to think that other families are celebrating the New Year in a prosperous way, but her family doesn't even have a couplet."
¡°I¡¯ll just go and you stay at home.¡±
Zeng Xubai glanced at the door again, "It's snowing too much outside."
"don't want."
Liu Liang shook his head, "I want to go. I want to see the writing process, not the result."
"All right."
"Jiu Xubai said to her, "Just go and dress warmly."
Liu Liang put on three layers of clothing on her body, and also wore a hat to protect her ears. Oh, and a scarf, which is absolutely indispensable.
"How are we going to go?"
Liu Liang picked up the crutches. She can only walk a few steps now. Such heavy snow is really worrying. How about she crawl over?
"I rented a tricycle."
"rental?"
Liu Liang blinked and wondered why he rented it. People in the village regarded tricycles as treasures. Although every household had one, they were never willing to rent it out. Eighty percent of the villages were the only ones with them. No, they are not from this village.
"You can rent it if you give money."
Zeng Xubai felt that Liu Liang had lived here for a long time and might have lived too comfortably, so his IQ had declined somewhat.
Liu Liang was stunned.
She seems to have forgotten that the people in the village are not really isolated from the outside world. They are just temporarily unable to go out, which does not mean that they will never leave the village for the rest of their lives. Moreover, they do not use money to buy things. But money.
She didn¡¯t have money, because when she was rescued, she didn¡¯t even have a bag except for clothes, but Zeng Xubai did. If he wanted more money, he could get it if he asked.
Renting a tricycle is not difficult. Even in the village, it is not allowed to rent it to her. Maybe the rent for two or three months can be used to buy a new one.
"I would like to think of something to give to my third uncle?"
Liu Liang took out a bag of fish-skin peanuts, a bag of crispy rice, and a bag of fried peanuts, each wrapped in paper. By the way, there were also a few boxes of cigarettes and a bag of tea.
These gifts are considered important gifts to the people in the village.
That¡¯s all. When she put everything in the bag, Zeng Xu had already pushed the tricycle out.
There is a small shed that he built himself on top of the tricycle, which is also covered with thick bedding, and hot water bottles are also placed inside. With this combat vehicle, if Liu Liang goes out in the future, no matter how big it is, he can There is no need to be afraid of snow.
Liu Liang sat in the car, covered her legs with a quilt, and held a hot water bottle in her arms. It's as warm as you want.
And I don¡¯t feel the cold at all.
The main roads in the village are always cleaned by the villagers, so no matter how heavy the wind and snow are, at least, the roads in the village are easy to walk, and there is no need to detour due to snow.
The third uncle¡¯s house was just on the roadside. Zeng Xubai rode there for about fifteen minutes.
At this time, a lot of people had gathered in front of the third uncle's house.
Although there is a shed in front of the house, the snow cannot fall under the shed.
In the middle, there was a table with red paper on it. The third uncle put one hand behind his back. After a few flourishes, a Spring Festival couplet was written.
He had finished writing a piece, but before the ink on it was dry, the villagers snatched it away.
Zeng Xubai helped Liu Liang walk over. She is now considered 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 this village, she enjoys the same treatment as the villagers. No one treats her as an outsider, so when she sees her at this time, She and almost everyone in the village made a way for her in unison.
Liu Liang walked carefully, and the person had already reached the front.
"Little doctor, you are here."
Third Uncle smiled and was naturally very polite to Liu Liang. He was a doctor in the village and had saved several lives in the village. Although Third Uncle didn't like to talk, he always remembered some things. In my heart.
"It's just right. This one is finished and I'll give it to you."
Third uncle dipped his pen in ink and quickly wrote a couplet. Liu Liang didn't know much about calligraphy, but the words written by third uncle looked comfortable.
Third uncle blew the ink on the Spring Festival couplets, and when the ink was completely dry, he placed them in front of Liu Liang.
"Thank you, third uncle."
Liu Liang took it over politely. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She quickly took it to the tricycle and put it away. Fortunately, the shed that Zeng Xubai had built on top of the tricycle was not a small one and could completely protect it from wind and snow.
Zeng Xubai put the things Liu Liang brought on the table.
"Thank you, Third Uncle, for taking care of her. These are some thank you gifts. Please accept them."
The third uncle raised his eyes and glanced at the things on the table, then smiled and said, "It cost you money."
"It should be."
Zeng Xubai nodded politely to his third uncle, and took Liu Liang back to post Spring Festival couplets. Everyone in the village was like this. After getting the Spring Festival couplets, it seems to be a custom to go home and paste them up. It seems to be more auspicious, even though there are still a few days left before the New Year.
Although Zeng Xubai didn¡¯t believe this too much, they still had to follow the local customs.
Zeng Xubai rode a tricycle back to get ready to go home. The closer he walked to their home, the easier and cleaner the road became.
Zeng Xubai had to sweep the snow in the courtyard several times a day, including the outside, so there was rarely snow in front of their house.
After waiting, Zeng Xubai used double-sided tape to affix the Spring Festival couplets. It has to be said that after the Spring Festival couplets were affixed, it seemed that the New Year atmosphere was even stronger.
Liu Liang counted the time with her fingers. There were only five days until the Chinese New Year. This was their first time celebrating the Chinese New Year outside. They didn¡¯t know how they were doing at home.
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