Chapter 8 She would rather have ribs

  Is this the sun coming out from the west, or is it raining red?

   "There are only two people in my family. They are not made by Liangliang, who else can they be?"

Zhou Lanping doesn’t like her daughter being underestimated by others. No matter how good other people’s children are, they are all other people’s. No matter what is wrong in their own family, they are all her treasures. Besides, the beauty of her family is not true. Nothing, no, the braised pork ribs are so delicious.

  She swaggered, and she had a bright face, so she went to Granny Wang with the bowl.

Wang Dongdong, grandson of the grandson of Wang's family, saw the ribs, all of which were filled with halazi, and grabbed them with one hand. Grandma Wang wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Wang Dongdong almost swallowed his eyes. Spare ribs, this is eating in the mouth, but also looking at the bowl, for fear that others will take an extra piece.

"Ugh…"

  What can Granny Wang say? It's all eaten into the stomach, so it's impossible to vomit it out, right?

  "Aunt Wang, why are you polite to me? You did not give me anything less. I eat your meal. These dozens of bowls of ribs are not enough."

  Zhou Lanping knew what Mrs. Wang wanted to say, and immediately interrupted her first, otherwise, if it was pushed around, the day lily would be cold.

   "You are polite. They are all from the neighborhood. If you don't help you, who else can you help?"

Although the grandmother Wang said so, when she saw the sweetness of the little grandson, her eyes were like laughing. This child has been picky eaters recently. He gave this one and the other one not eaten. Now it is so easy to eat. Fragrant, she can't **** food from her grandson's mouth.

   "Aunt Wang, then I will go back first, as for this bowl..."

  Zhou Lanping still thinks about his own bowls. There are not so many bowls in her house, one is missing, and it seems that there is nothing left to serve.

   "I'll take the bowl to you later."

  Grandma Wang looked at the broth and it was fragrant. She dipped the bun for a while and ate it, then washed it and returned it to others.

The smiling mother-in-law Wang gave Zhou Lanping out, and she forced a big apple into Zhou Lanping's hand. These days, apples are rare things. Grandma Wang can have big apples at home because of Wang's home. My son works in the provincial capital and can often bring back some rare things.

   Zhou Lanping really didn't want this big apple. She was really ashamed of asking for such an expensive thing, but when she thought of Liu Liang, she had no choice but to shamelessly take the apple back.

  She hid the apple in her sleeve, almost like a thief, and ran to her home. When she closed the door two times, she patted her chest.

   "Pretty pretty, what do you think your mother brought back for you?"

   Like a treasure offering, she took out the big apple from her sleeve and placed it in front of Liu Liang, “You put it in your schoolbag and take it to school tomorrow.”

  While she looked at her daughter in favor, she was afraid that her daughter would refuse.

   Liu Liang stretched out her hand, took the apple, but was a little thoughtful.

  Fruit is very expensive in this era, especially in their place, which originally did not produce apples or the like, so the apples at this time are really not what their family can eat.

  It is possible that such an apple can buy a pound of ribs.

  An apple per pound of ribs.

  After a hundred dollars can buy two catties of meat, the current price of meat makes her jealous.

  If she can, she wants ribs instead of apples.

  She took the apple in front of her, and also smelled the taste. The apple skin was a little wrinkled. It may have been left for a long time and was not fresh, but the taste should not be bad, it was a sweet apple.

  Also, going to school tomorrow to eat, she seems to have not told Zhou Lanping that she doesn’t want to go to that school anymore. There is such a teacher who is targeted at her everywhere and despise her. Why should she go?

   But these things, she has not yet planned to tell Zhou Lanping that she wants to be quiet for a few days, but also to calm down. At present, she still wants to understand why she was reborn?

   Regardless of the reason.

  She is grateful to God and can let her live again, in the age of having a mother.

   "Pretty pretty, don't you go in and do your homework? Well, we are running out of bowls."

  Zhou Lanping asked Liu Liang carefully. It’s not like her temper. She slammed the door and bowls yesterday. She smashed all the bowls at home. What are you going to throw today?

  Can you stop throwing the bowl again, and if you fall again, there really won’t be any bowls at home to use.

   Liu Liang stood up, and just when he was about to leave, she turned around and picked up the apple, although it was a stubborn one.

  While Liu Liang, who Zhou Lanping saw, took the apple away, her eyes started to laugh.

   Just like it, yes, just like it. The rare child has something he likes. She has no abilities. Buy her something good.

  Finally, this child has a favorite, she is also happy with it, more happy than eating by herself.

After Liu Liang closed the door of his room, Zhou Lanping took what he had brought back, put it on the table, and took out the student homework and textbooks inside.

  She has to finish these homework and prepare tomorrow's class.

  A small lamp is not bright. This lamp has been with Zhou Lanping for a lot of time. She has been with this lamp and has been a primary school teacher for nearly ten years.

  The door opened slightly again, and Liu Liang stood at the door, still holding the banned apple in her hand, her eyes darkened.

  A small electric light also illuminates a table a little bit brightly. Zhou Lanping is still sitting there and sorting out tomorrow's classes, and at this time, it is already around ten o'clock in the evening.

  There is no TV at home, and there is no special sound, only the rustling sound of the pen in her hand touching the paper from time to time.

  And she was so attentive that she didn't hear the sound of the door.

  Until a bowl is placed in front of her.

She raised her face in hindsight, and when she saw Liu Liang's face that was five points similar to her, she couldn't help but grinned at the corners of her mouth. She only now knew why she was so lonely with Xu Jiajia. That kind of intimacy.

  It turned out that there is a loss of blood, a loss of similarity, and a loss of kindness.

  This kind of blood-connected feeling is both grateful and moved.

   "Why are you still asleep?"

Zhou Lanping thought that Liu Liang went to bed early, and children’s family members couldn’t stay up late, and Liu Liang always went to bed early. As for her homework, she didn’t let her be her mother’s care. right.

   "I'll fall asleep in a while."

Liu Liang pushed the bowl forward towards Zhou Lanping. The slightly drooping eyelashes also blocked too many things. When she raised her eyelids, she had the kind of clear and watery black eyes. Compared with others, her eyes are bigger and darker than others. That's why it is obviously dim, and she can't figure out her thoughts.

   "You can drink this."

  (End of this chapter)

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