Chapter 31 (1/2)
Liu Liang lowered her eyelashes slightly. In fact, she was about to become a poor man, but it was worth buying. Some things were really worth it, such as a gas stove, such as a refrigerator. She would know what is essential only after she used it.
Whether life is easy or not, in fact, it all starts from these.
Zhou Lanping was relieved to hear that it was not expensive.
And she thought for a moment, finally gritted her teeth, went into her room, and then came out. At this time, she held a bag made of cloth in her hand.
”Liangliang, this is what my mother has saved in recent years. Although it is not much, it will be more in the future when my mother's salary rises.”
Liu Liang lowered her head. The cloth bag in her hand was a little heavy, and there were all money in it, mostly five yuan and ten yuan. In this way, it was about five hundred yuan.
Don't underestimate the five hundred yuan. For Zhou Lanping, it's not easy for her to save it. She saved it from her mouth. In order to save such a little money, she hasn't had a meal at school for several years. Even if the meal in the school canteen is cheap, she sometimes can handle a day with a steamed bun from home. How can she spend a few yuan, Go eat outside.
The five hundred yuan can be said to be her life and her little confidence. Of course, it's all she has. If it's gone, it's really gone, and she'll be a poor man without a penny.
Liu Liang impolitely took away 500 yuan. Zhou Lanping didn't feel a little distressed. This is for her daughter. For her, money can be earned again, but her daughter has only one. Moreover, the gas stove and refrigerator at home are all large items. She can't buy it ten times for her 500 yuan.
The money given to Liu Liang may not be as good as the small change Liu Liang spent, but Zhou Lanping felt much better. She ran to the refrigerator and opened it. She almost put her head in it, just like she was curious about and liked the gas stove.
When Liu Liang looks at Zhou Lanping like this, she always has some parallel lip lines and bends upward. Her mother is always like this. No matter when or what happens, she has a primary heart. In fact, she is in her thirties. In the future, there are many older young people who are just like this age and still think of themselves as young, Who can still be himself is a child.
It's not that I worked hard and lost my life for a seriously ill daughter in the future.
Conveniently, Liu Liang closed the door of her room. She put the money in her hand on the table. She didn't even look at it more.
She went to the wooden bed over there and sat cross legged. Soon after, when she opened her eyes again, the impetuosity in her eyes dissipated again.
Until tomorrow, she will solve the school problems first. Do she have to go to school or have to go to school? She is only twelve now. What can she do if she doesn't go to school?
Outside, it's a time when lights are lonely and peaceful. People in this era don't have much entertainment, especially in small counties like them. Most people have gone to bed early.
Compared with later urbanites, people at this time have a very regular life, that is, there are fewer people who return at night, and there is no such sentence. We say good night at dawn.
After opening the door, Liu Liang came out. With the bright moonlight, she wouldn't fall down. The refrigerator was still placed in the small guest. However, a cloth had been covered on the refrigerator and a vase had been placed on it. Several plastic flowers were randomly inserted in the vase. Although the house was simple, there were traces of Zhou Lanping's careful layout everywhere.