Chapter 111 (1/2)

Liu Liang continued to eat noodles and muttered, ”can you come back after you go? People want to treat you as a servant. In case we kill that person, do we have to pay for her life?”

”Then don't go.”

Once Zhou Lanping heard this, she hit her to send it. She didn't go. How could she forget that old lady Liu disliked her and Liu Liang so much. If she really annoyed people for good or bad, she can't drag herself in this life.

At that time, not only did she fall into the wolf's nest, but also Liu Liang.

Liu Liang finished the noodles in a few bites, and even the soup was clean.

She burped contentedly. ”The noodles cooked by mom are really delicious.”

”That's right.” Zhou Lanping took the bowl and was very confident in her skill of cooking noodles. Although she said that the dishes she might fry were not as good as Liu Liang, this bowl of noodles was cooked quite well. This was her mother's ancestral skill. In the past, her grandmother's generation also relied on this bowl of noodles to do business and support the family.

Liu Liang touched her stomach. When she was full, she worked.

After washing the dishes, Zhou Lanping sat on the sofa, picking up the cloth head in the bag and making cloth flowers. He lived a fat and oily life. Life was so good, there was sunshine everywhere, and even the wind was sweet.

And a spring bud in the window is tender and stretched, swaying gently with the wind.

It's none of Liu Liang's and Zhou Lanping's business how Liu Juan and Liu's family fight because of Mrs. Liu. Even if they are killed, it's all the Liu's business.

But one thing can be confirmed.

The Liu family will not come to trouble again within a certain period of time.

Liu Liang went to school with her schoolbag the next day. Because of her grades, she was regarded as a rare animal. No, she felt like a monkey, and even many people pointed at her.

Look, this is the monkey.

Liu Liang walked into the classroom without expression. As soon as she sat down, Liu Lele ran over and stared at her schoolbag.

Then she took out a hundred yuan from herself and put it in front of Liu Liang.

”This is my meal money.”

Liu Liang glanced at the hundred yuan in Liu Lele's hand.

”Not so much, just the same as before.”

”My mother said, give it back less.”

Liu Lele sat down on the table and held up his chin. ”She said your craft is better than that of the chef. She gave less. She said I was sorry.”

Living according to Liu's mother, she is willing to give 200 instead of 100. That is, she dare not take 200 out. She is afraid that others don't want it. She can see that neither Zhou Lanping nor Liu Liang are greedy people. It's a rare honest person. Giving money hurts people's self-esteem, so it's giving 100.

”Three dollars a day, take change.”

Liu Liang still doesn't take the money.

”But I brought them all.”

Liu Lele dumped the 100 yuan in his hand.

”Buy your own learning materials.” Liu Liang took out the exercise book she bought from her schoolbag and began to write it.

”Buy again“

Liu Lele managed to finish a pile of exercise books at home. She didn't go out for a whole winter vacation. She didn't even watch TV. Even if she wrote those, she was about to write and vomit.

Liu Liang's eyes were quiet, cold and icy.