Chapter 120 (1/2)
Zhou Lanping gently pursed his lips. Although his face changed, he still sat here and didn't speak.
”Do you understand?”
Mrs. Lu asked Zhou Lanping. She didn't like Zhou Lanping's nature of not talking for a long time. She really despised such a woman. However, she was determined to hang her son on this tree. Her son was almost thirty. She was afraid that it would be more difficult to get married in the future.
Otherwise, Zhou Lanping's second marriage doesn't have any background. It's unworthy to lift shoes for her son.
Zhou Lanping clenched his hand on his knee.
”I heard it, aunt. I listened to what I had to say.”
Zhou Lan was still laughing on the plane, but the light at the bottom of her eyes was alienated a lot.
”That's all for the time being. Wait until I think of it.”
Mrs. Lu stood up, picked up her bag and went outside. She shook the glass of water on the table, and then crushed the shadow of some people in the glass.
Spread out, fall back, and finally disappear.
Zhou Lanping sent Mrs. Lu out of the door. Then she suddenly thought of something. She hurried to Liu Liang's door. She put her hand above the doorknob for fear that Liu Liang would hear anything?
When she opened a small crack in the door, she found that Liu Liang was taking a nap. After a sigh of relief, she closed the door again.
But she didn't know that at the moment when the door closed, Liu Liang opened her eyes, and then there was her faint sigh.
At this moment, Liu Liang once again realized what a mop is?
Mops? Liu Liang's deep remorse.
Her last life was a disaster for Zhou Lanping, but this life is a burden.
Then should she find a river to jump, so that she can finish it all. But if she dies, her mother will be the only one left in the world. If she is bullied in the future, who will give her mother support?
Liu Liang touched her small arm. It was still too small and too weak, but she really had no time to grow up.
Liu Liang didn't say anything about Mrs. Lu's coming, and Zhou Lanping thought Liu Liang didn't know, so she didn't mention it. She was very calm and quiet as if these things had never happened.
It's the same as going to and from work, helping Liu Liang make cloth flowers and selling them together at the weekend. Every time she comes out of the bank, her smile will be very bright, because she makes money again and earns her salary of nearly ten months a week. How can she be unhappy?
And she seems to have completely forgotten Mrs. Lu, what Mrs. Lu said and what she asked.
”Lan Ping!”
LV Jian shouted Zhou Lanping's name. He came quickly. It's been several days. They haven't seen her well, and he can feel it. Zhou Lanping seems to be hiding from him intentionally or unintentionally, so that he hasn't seen her for a week.
”Why are you here? Are you going home?”
Zhou Lanping smiled at him as usual, but LV Jian felt that Zhou Lanping was different from before.
”Lan Ping, I want to ask.”
LV Jian couldn't help licking his chapped lips. He was also green and black under his eyes. He didn't know what night he was cooking at night and what he was thinking?
”What are you asking?”
Zhou Lanping raised her wrist and looked at the time. She had to go back to make cloth flowers later. She really didn't have much time.
”That...”
LV Jian seemed to be a little hard to say, and his face was a little red. He just choked out such a sentence.