Chapter 27 (1/2)
Zhou Lanping nodded from time to time. She also tried to turn off the gas in the gas tank. It wasn't too hard, and she could remember it.
She experimented many times before she mastered the usage of the gas stove. The kitchen is a woman's world. In fact, many women know the usage of the gas stove without a teacher.
Zhou Lanping was like getting a new toy. After he had a clear understanding of the principle of the gas stove, he was still reluctant to leave the little cook. However, she turned off and stopped so much that the soup in the pot was almost boiled into a pot
Fortunately, Liu Liang fried all the other dishes and cooked the chicken, otherwise they would really eat the ashes at the bottom of the pot today.
Zhou Lanping finally had enough of her new gas stove, and what did she think of? A fierce turn off, a pair of eyes also stared at Liu Liang for a long time.
”Liang Liang, where did you get the money?”
She knows her family background. She is poor. She only digs three feet of soil and has hundreds of yuan in her hand. So where does Liu Liang's money come from?
”I sold those clothes.”
Liu Liang picked up the dishes and went to the table outside. Zhou Lanping hurriedly followed her out. As soon as she heard that Liu Liang sold her clothes, her face turned white. She hurried into Liu Liang's room and opened the wardrobe. She knew that Liu Liang cared about her clothes very much. No one was allowed to touch and no one could move.
Now, as soon as the cabinet is opened, it is empty, only a few sporadic pieces are placed.
She ran out again and her eyes were red.
”Liang Liang, how can you sell clothes? Those clothes are your favorite!”
”I like it now.”
Liu Liang stuffed the chopsticks into Zhou Lanping's hand and filled her bowl with vegetables. If this can't stop her mouth, she doesn't know what to say?
”Doesn't mom like gas stoves?”
Liu Liang raised her head and asked Zhou Lanping, ”anyway, I like those clothes very much. I sold them for a lot of money. They will wear old clothes and don't like them, but eating things in my stomach will make me grow up and healthy.”
Zhou Lanping is a little silly with chopsticks.
She can say, Liu Liang said very well, OK, she was speechless?
Zhou Lanping ate the rice in the bowl. She took a bite of chicken. It's really delicious. It's no wonder that there are too many delicious dishes than those made in a big hotel. As long as she took out the lunch box, the teachers all have green eyes. She thought that if someone else was eating these meals, she might have the same green eyes and saliva.
She just ate a piece of chicken. When she was ready to have another bite, someone knocked at the door.
She went to open the door and turned out to be Grandma Wang again.
”Aunt, your grandson is picky about food again?” Zhou Lanping couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile. This time, twice, it's rice order. Now Zhou Lanping doesn't need to ask more, but he knows what's going on?
The Wang's face that she said was blushing. Her grandson was reborn like a hungry ghost every day. If she didn't eat a sparerib, she wouldn't eat anything. She had no choice but to go out of her old face and ask for food for him.
And her old face will be lost by the grandson.
Zhou Lanping didn't want Grandma Wang's old face to get through, so he hurriedly said.
”Coincidentally, Liangliang in my family also made potato chicken today. It's soft, waxy and fragrant. I'll take some for my uncle later. Don't my uncle like eating chicken and let her taste it, and she said, and the man came back.”