Chapter 45 Ghost Girl

   "Wonton."

   Liu Liang put the bowl on the table. The big wonton, the ancient secret recipe, is absolutely impossible to exist in the world.

   "It's so fragrant."

  Zhou Lanping came over quickly and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. Why is it smelling today?

   Liu Liang turned her face, her eyes opened round and round, "Really so fragrant?"

"right."

  When Zhou Lanping saw Liu Liang like this, he couldn't help but laughed. I don't know what happened. Today this is incense.

   Liu Liang grinned.

  No matter how fragrant it is, it can’t be so fragrant. Her nourishment is by no means free, and she will know the benefits in the future.

  After washing her hands, Zhou Lanping came over to eat wontons. This is the first bite. It really feels thin and tender, and has a special fragrance. She has never eaten such delicious wontons.

  Liu Liang brought out two more cups of milk, one for herself and one for Zhou Lanping.

  Zhou Lanping passed the cup, and her hand was shaking. Can she not drink this thing?

   But when she saw that Liu Liang had already drunk most of the cup, she had no choice but to put the cup close to her mouth and took a sip.

  As a result, after drinking it, I realized that the milk was quite sweet, and there was no such milky smell at all.

  Her daughters are smart, even the boiled milk is different.

   After finishing the meal, Liu Liang handed Zhou Lanping’s lunch box to Zhou Lanping, and she also brought a large lunch box.

  When they came out, they happened to meet the Ma family. When the Ma family saw them, it was like seeing a ghost. They were all stepped out, and they took them back in an instant.

  Zhou Lanping is a person who does not hold grudges. She actually doesn't hate the Ma family much, so she couldn't help but sigh.

   Come out as soon as you want to. It’s really unnecessary to hide like this.

   Liu Liang was behind Zhou Lanping, like a little tail. She turned her head and happened to meet Ma Qiang's sticking out head. When Ma Qiang saw her, she quickly retracted her head.

  This ghost girl is too evil.

  Thinking of Liu Liang's weird strength, the hair on Ma Qiang's arm stood up.

  He couldn't help but hit a violent spirit, it was really a wicked evil.

  He suddenly felt that his clothes were being pulled by someone, and he almost screamed out of fright. This time around, he found that his baby boy was pulling his clothes.

   "Dad, Xiao Bao wants to drink grandma."

   "Your mother is out of milk long ago, and neither does your father."

  Ma Qiang stretched his neck, feeling insulted.

With a snap, someone slapped the back of his head.

   "Who fan Laozi?"

   "Who are you?"

   Yinyin's voice made Ma Qiang immediately shrink his neck, just like a quail.

   "You are my old mother."

  He turned around to please his old mother and smiled dryly.

   "Mom, this stinky kid wants to breastfeed, where can I find breast milk for him?"

   "A pig."

Madam Ma was so angry that she slapped her stupid son again, "Go to the vegetable market and buy it for our little treasure. There are three of them selling it. Children should drink more milk. If you don’t eat well, it’s just that. Hang on this milk."

  Ma Qiang dared to say nothing, so he hurried out to buy milk for his son.

  After a while, he ran back out of breath, with a bottle of milk in his hand.

  The old lady Ma hurriedly warmed up her grandson, but when Ma Xiaobao took a sip with the small bowl, she vomited it out, two tears flashing in her eyes.

  Xiaobao don’t drink this kind of milk, "Xiaobao wants to drink auntie’s, auntie’s sweetness."

   "Auntie Hu?"

  The old lady Ma listened to her misfortune.

  Ma Qiang squeezed his mouth, “It’s Zhou Lanping, but it’s all milk, and it’s not all the same. How can it be good or not?”

   "It's all to blame you."

   Granny Zhou really wanted to slap her horse again, “Whoever told you to have no brains, if you didn’t figure it out, just ran to someone’s house to make trouble.”

   "You didn't leave Xiaobao out alone."

  Ma Qiang murmured in his mouth, but he didn't dare to say that his mother was wrong.

  The old lady glared at Ma Qiang bitterly, and Ma Qiang couldn't help but shrank his neck again.

  The old lady Ma coaxed her grandson, but Ma Xiaobao was crying all the time, just to drink milk, but no matter how much sugar was added to it, her grandson vomited once, and kept talking about drinking from aunt.

  The old lady Ma had no choice but to promise her grandson to take him to drink at night.

  Even if she gave up this old face of her own and made a payment to Zhou Lanping's family, she still had to get it for her grandson.

  Furthermore, Liu Liang did not go to the classroom when she arrived at the school. Instead, she went to the small playground behind the school, found a place for herself, sat down, picked up the book and read it.

  Until she felt that the time was almost up, this was when she went to the classroom with her schoolbag, and the classroom was cleaned and sanitary, but there were still not many students in it.

  It seems that most students still like to get to school.

  Even her new tablemate did not come.

   Really, just before the bell ringing, Liu Lele ran in and she sat down on the chair. As soon as she touched the chair, the bell outside rang.

  Liu Lele grinned at Liu Liang.

   "What shall we eat today?"

  "Fish cubes, meatballs, ribs."

  Liu Liang turned the book and read back.

Liu Lele couldn't help but swallowed. If it is noon and school, it would be great, she can eat delicious food. Since eating Liu Liang's meal, she can hardly eat the meal made by her mother. Yan, even in the middle of the night dreaming, she wanted to eat. When she woke up in the morning, her saliva would make the pillow wet.

   Liu Liang turned her face slightly, and then stared at Liu Lele seriously.

   Liu Lele touched her face.

   "Why look at me like this, is there anything on my face, or, I didn't wash my face in the morning?"

  "If you still want to have a meal, I will arrive at school at seven tomorrow. I will wait for you in the school’s small playground."

"why?"

  Liu Lele jumped up in shock.

  The class is at half past eight. She comes over at seven. Doesn’t it mean to get up an hour and a half, an hour and a half earlier, how good is she to sleep?

  Anyway, she won't get up, she absolutely won't get up, and she doesn't want to get up for ten more minutes if she is killed. No, five minutes or one minute will not work.

   Liu Liangtu curled her lips, and her voice was cold.

  "I feel a little lonely by myself. If you want to eat my family’s meal, come early."

   Liu Lele grabbed her hair vigorously, "Then I will give one more yuan a day, okay?" This is all her belongings, she took it out, it was not easy.

  The smile in Liu Liang's eyes became bigger and bigger, but the more she smiled, the colder Liu Lele felt.

   "Those two pieces."

   Liu Lele stretched out **** for five yuan a day. She took out her wife.

  As a result, Liu Liang took out the textbook and read it seriously.

  Liu Lele pulled the strap of her schoolbag, and looked at Liu Liang's schoolbag from time to time. She had seen the lunch box. If she didn't eat it, how would she live?

  (End of this chapter)

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