Chapter 70

I don't know how Zhou Lanping spent the night, but when she got there the next morning, she was red eyed. Obviously, she cried.

In fact, crying now is better than crying in the future. Recognize that some people are not lost, but lucky.

"Shall we go now?"

Zhou Lanping asked Liu Liang with a smile. It's not early now. If it's more in the evening, it's not easy to take the bus. Their bus here is only the ones in the morning, with the least people. It's really difficult to take the bus in other periods. They may have to stand all the way for more than an hour. There are many people and the road is bumpy. If they don't do well, they may bump their stomach out.

I'll get something.

Soon after, Zhou Lanping still looked at Liu Liang with a big sack beside her.

Liang Liang, what's in it?

Zhou Lanping couldn't help asking again.

I didn't mean to go to the city, but why? I have to take such a big snake skin bag, and I don't know what it contains. How can it be so... Heavy.

"I can't say now."

Liu Liang still said, "when you get to the place, you don't know."

It happened that the car came.

Zhou Lanping also gave up the impulse to ask again. She wanted to help Liu Liang take it. As a result, Liu Liang picked it up with one hand and directly put it in the car and put it in the back of the car. It happened to be enough place, and she didn't let them make up for the ticket.

An hour's journey is not long. When they get to the city, it's not until about 7:30, but there are already many people in the open-air market.

Because it's a weekend, there will be a lot more people than usual.

Now there are many people inside, not to mention after nine o'clock.

"What are we doing here?"

Zhou Lanping asked Liu Liang with a big sack in one hand, but she couldn't help herself.

Liu Liang, who was seen by others, could easily lift a sack. She thought it was light. She didn't know whether it was grass or air, but only Zhou Lanping knew that the sack was very heavy. Anyway, she couldn't lift it.

Liu Liang found a place where there was no one. She put the sack down, untied it, turned it inside, and then took out a piece of cloth.

She spread the cloth on the ground. Although Zhou Lanping didn't know what Liu Liang was doing, he spread the cloth with Liu Liang.

After the cloth was paved, Liu Liang took out the things in the bag.

"This is..."

Zhou Lanping picked up the same and put it in front of his eyes.

"This is a cloth flower, a flower made of cloth."

"I made it out of those cloth heads."

Liu Liang took out all the cloth flowers. When she put them out, they were put out irregularly. Although it was difficult to take them out, there were not many traces.

"Made of cloth?"

Zhou Lanping didn't believe it. She looked at these flowers again and again. How could such enchanting flowers be made of cloth? Although she didn't have any aesthetics, she liked them all at once.

The demon of the flower demon, elegant and elegant, has different colors, but the branches and leaves grow on her aesthetic point, and I believe everyone is aesthetic and the same for beautiful things.

Beauty is beauty, and ugliness is ugliness. Things that go straight to vision are not said with one mouth.

And such beautiful cloth flowers are actually made from those cloth heads. Are there more than ten bags of cloth heads in their family?

Liu Liang finally took a vase out of the sack.

Zhou Lanping twitched at the corners of her mouth. This is her vase. Liu Liang carried all the vases out of her house.