Chapter 47

"Just learn from me, but it's still that sentence. Be obedient."

Liu Liang stared at Liu Lele with a pair of eyes.

"Remember, no one can stand without faith."

"If you repent, there will be no food in the future."

Liu Lele nodded again. She did what she said. Although she learned some slag, she was a man who did what she said from childhood.

And she can even imagine that she used fluent English to report the feat of foreigners.

"That's right."

Liu Lele suddenly thought of something. Of course, it felt strange.

"Liu Liang, why don't you ever read English books and recite English words?"

She really didn't see Liu Liang take out her English book.

"It's too simple. It's not necessary."

Liu Liang, who has lived abroad for several years, can also achieve the degree of freedom of dialogue. She really doesn't need to read these things in books.

Her foundation is not good. What she needs to make up now is not English, but mathematics and Chinese.

Liu Lele deflated his mouth.

If it were someone else, she would say it was bragging, but Liu Liang was different. She saw the speed of Liu Liang just now, but she didn't know how Liu Liang would teach her, whether to let her carry or let her eat books.

And she soon knew that, of course, it was not endorsement or not eating, but

She sat there with her face covered. Liu Liang half supported her face with her hands and said something. It's nice to hear. That tone and tone can be said to be a kind of enjoyment. However, Liu Lele can't understand a word.

Liu Liang doesn't care if chickens talk with ducks. She is only responsible for speaking, while Liu Lele is responsible for listening.

It doesn't matter whether you listen or not.

As long as she doesn't block her ears and listens well.

In this way, after listening to Liu Lele all afternoon, there was almost that kind of chattering sound in her ears. Even after she came home with her schoolbag, she was confused.

As for Liu Liang, when she went to the market, she bought two kilograms of milk and went back to the tube building.

After putting the milk in the refrigerator, Liu Liang went to the kitchen to make dinner. With a gas stove, it was really convenient. She heated the steamed bread the day before yesterday, mixed a cucumber, a dish of pickles, fried rape, and two bowls of millet porridge. When she finished the food, she thought that Zhou Lanping should also come back.

Until she heard the door outside, Liu Liang knew that Zhou Lanping had come back.

But when she went out, she saw that there were strangers in addition to Zhou Lanping.

"Your grandma Ma is here."

Zhou Lanping asked Mrs. Ma to come in. Mrs. Ma smiled and could see that she was full of embarrassment now.

"Grandma Ma wants to ask why our milk is sweet. Xiaobao has to drink our milk." Zhou Lanping put his bag away and asked Liu Liang with a smile.

She also feels that her milk is delicious. It's not sweet, but it has milk flavor without any fishy smell. She likes it very much, not to mention children.

"One almond and two tea leaves."

Liu Liang did not hesitate to say that the method of removing the smell of milk was not difficult, but it was the weight of fire and release, plus her own refrigerator, which could guarantee the quality.

Mrs. Ma remembered it in her heart and hurried to cook milk for the child. As a result, soon after, she came again with a crying little fat man with a tearful face and a runny nose in her hand.

As soon as the little fat man saw Zhou Lanping, he quickly broke away from his grandmother's hand. He was not polite at all. He sat on the chair of Liu Liang's house and put his two small hands on the table. He was waiting to eat.

Mrs. Ma is embarrassed that she wants to take the cub back. Who did she learn from?

"It's all right." Zhou Lanping smiled and rubbed the child's small head. "He likes to eat. No matter how, he can't live without the child's meal."

"Auntie, come and eat together." Zhou Lanping quickly brought a chair and asked Mrs. Ma to sit down. Mrs. Ma is so kind that she can't eat other people's food even if she has a thick skin.

"No, No." Mrs. Ma quickly shook her hands. I have something to do at home. I'll come to pick up Xiaobao later, and he'll trouble you.

With that, Mrs. Ma was like running for her life, as if Zhou Lanping could eat people.

Zhou Lanping sighed, "if only I could run so fast when I am old."

Liu Liang heard it, but she didn't say it.

If you are old, you can not only run, but 80% of your employment can even run a marathon.

She put a bowl of millet porridge in front of Ma Xiaobao.

Ma Xiaobao looked at the dishes on the table and his mouth flattened.

"Sister, there is no meat."

Liu Liang didn't even take care of him. She picked up the bowl and ate.

It's impossible to eat meat every day. Although meat is cheap, it can't be eaten every day. Who has much money to eat meat? Their family can often eat ribs. That's what Grandma Wang's grandchildren like to eat. Grandma Wang will buy a few kilograms if she has nothing to do. Send them. After doing it, take half of it by herself.

The spareribs in the refrigerator are reserved for tomorrow and will be divided into three parts. It's impossible to take them out now. Besides, she just wants to be vegetarian.

A young man who rubs rice also puts forward so many requirements. As a man, he should know how to be satisfied. As a child, he should also know how to look at people's faces.

Ma Xiaobao looked at this and then at that. Finally, he could only drink rice porridge with a spoon. He didn't look for meat anymore.

When Mrs. Ma came to pick up her grandson, she found that her grandson was sitting obediently. There was no noise at all, and her little face was clean. It can be seen that people took good care of her grandson. They not only ate but also washed her face.

They used to say that about Zhou Lanping's mother and daughter. If you want to come, your face will have a fever. Obviously, such a good person has a bad life. Why should a woman embarrass a woman? It's all a man's fault. Why doesn't she scold the man and those who are born to scold Zhou Lanping.

Mrs. Ma shoved the dessert she was carrying to Zhou Lanping.

Zhou Lanping didn't want it, but gave it back to Mrs. ma.

"Lan Ping, let me make amends for you. My aunt didn't say good things about you before. You saved my little treasure and gave him food. My aunt is really sorry."

Mrs. Ma shoved the dessert back to Zhou Lanping.

Zhou Lanping refused, but she could only accept it. In fact, the dessert was small, but she was most grateful to hear Mrs. Ma's apologetic tone.

They are all neighbors. If they are said openly and secretly from time to time, no one can feel comfortable. She doesn't ask Mrs. Ma to really stop gossiping about their mother and daughter in the future, as long as she doesn't say too ugly words in front of Liu Liang.

She brought the dessert home.