Chapter 3 (2/2)

A 12-year-old child can have many thoughts and many complexities, but what is hidden in Liu Liang's eyes now is the loss of a long time and the vicissitudes of the world.

Zhou Lanping brought a large bowl of dumplings and put them in front of Liu Liang.

”Eat, there's more in the pot.”

Liu Liang lowered her head and looked at the white and fat dumplings in the bowl and the floating coriander leaves. The special taste also made her swallow saliva. She hadn't eaten such delicious dumplings for a long time.

She couldn't help it. She picked up her chopsticks and picked up a dumpling. She couldn't wait to bite. As a result, this bite directly burned her mouth, but she was still reluctant to spit it out. Even if it burned her mouth, she ate the dumplings into her mouth.

When she took the second bite, she learned a lesson and knew that she had to blow before she could eat.

She blew and blew at the dumplings. It was not easy to cool them. It was only when she ate one mouthful into her mouth, but also when she ate it. Her cheeks were bulging.

She raised her face and still had dumplings in her mouth.

Zhou Lanping stared at her daughter like a warm smile in early March. No matter how good and excellent other children are, they make their parents look bright, but they are not their own children.

In her eyes, even if her children are bad everywhere, this is her child. She is her only daughter in the world. It is her fault that she has no ability and can't give her a good day.

Liu Liang picked up the bowl and put it in front of Zhou Lanping.

”Do you want to eat?”

Zhou Lanping suddenly covered her mouth. In a hurry, she twisted her face and secretly wiped her tears with her sleeve.

”There's still something in the pot. You can eat it yourself. Mom will take it.”

And she always forgot to bring one to herself. She always sat here for fear that her daughter was not used to her own dumplings. After all, the Xu family is a well-known rich family, and the food used is naturally much better than her.

Every time, the child was reluctant to eat. Even if she was careful and careful, she either threw away the bowl or poured out the food. She was still worried about what to do if the child lost his bowl later. Would she go to the restaurant and buy some food for her.

It's just that she always eats the canteen like this. Her salary is really not enough. She has to wait for some time to get paid next month, but it doesn't matter. She can survive by eating less in the future.

Fortunately, the child ate it. Zhou Lanping brought out her dumplings. There were few in total. She ate less and could cope with the rest in the evening.

Yes, why does she feel that today's dumplings are very delicious?

Here, Liu Liang finished the last dumpling. When she was used to wanting to pick up the bowl, she stretched out one hand and took the bowl directly from her hand.

”I'll just wash it.”

Zhou Lanping was carrying the bowl. It seemed that he was very afraid that Liu Liang would do it.

Liu Liang's fingertips paused slightly, and then she put her hands behind her. In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't smash the bowl anymore. When she grew up, she also changed.

But it seems that Zhou Lanping doesn't think so.

And Liu Liang himself has never thought of changing anything?

Abnormality is a demon. She doesn't want to be regarded as a monster.