Chapter 170

Zhou Lanping just went out to buy vegetables that day. She went home as before, but she didn't know what happened. When she tripped, the whole person rushed forward.

He threw himself on a man walking in front and knocked him down. That man was also unlucky. Even if he fell to the ground with rough skin and thick flesh, he couldn't fall anything? But who knows, there happened to be a broken brick on the ground. The man's head hit the brick directly, and his scalp was bleeding.

Zhou Lanping was so frightened that he rushed people to the hospital. At that time, he also shed blood all over the place. He also frightened Zhou Lanping. He thought she had killed people. He also thought that if people really died, what would she do and what would her beautiful family do?

I'm going to be an orphan in the future.

Fortunately, the doctor said, people don't have a big deal. There is a lot of blood flow, just because there is a big hole in the head, so there is more blood flow. There is nothing in the head, even concussion.

After eating more good food, you can make up for the blood.

Zhou Lanping bumped into people, and the blood flowed because of Zhou Lanping. No matter how Zhou Lanping is, he must be responsible and be responsible to the end.

She thought about many ways of compensation, and must also minimize the dissatisfaction of others.

I just didn't expect that the man was fine, but his head was still broken.

He... Lost his memory.

I don't remember anything. I don't even remember my own name. I just remember that there is a word Cheng in my name. I don't know whether it is Cheng or Cheng.

Zhou Lanping had no choice but to bring the man back first. It can be said that Zhou Lanping smashed the man back by his own ability.

And uncle Cheng stood aside, laughing foolishly.

"You're hungry. I'll cook."

Uncle Cheng smiled happily today, as if he didn't know that the person Zhou Lanping said was not himself.

"You must taste your uncle Cheng's craft. What he makes is authentic Hunan cuisine. It's delicious."

Zhou Lanping mentioned these, which is really a picture of being bought off. It seems that he has no cumbersome feeling for the person he picked up. He is even very happy that he has a new roommate.

"Mom, I'll go back to my room first“

Liu Liang doesn't want to attack Zhou Lanping. Of course, she doesn't want to make more guesses when she hasn't found out what uncle Cheng and what destination she has.

"Go ahead. The meal will be ready in a minute. Mom will call you."

Zhou Lanping touched Liu Liang's hair, "Alas, I really grew up. When I first came back, I was still a rebellious little girl, but now I am slim and graceful."

Liu Liang lowered her head and glanced at the flat River in front of her chest.

Yes, she is graceful. She is a bucket.

Liu Liang opened her door as like as two peas in the room, and the room was just in place, and the table was spotless.

The quilt is also very fluffy.

Liu Liang picked up the quilt, put it under her nose and smelled it. The smell of sunlight should be the quilt that has been dried.

Zhou Lanping is probably most satisfied with buying the house here. It is the yard before and after this. It is very different from the house in Zhou Lanping's mind. It can grow vegetables, dry clothes and quilt.

It's also very good at putting things.

Liu Liang took a bath first. After changing her clothes, she threw herself into the quilt. She rubbed the quilt as if surrounded by the sun.

The softness also made her sleepy after taking the train for two days.

Even if there is sleep on the train, that fatigue can't be avoided.

While she was sleeping, she felt someone shaking her.

"Liang Liang..."

Zhou Lanping shouted Liu Liang's name and touched her forehead.

The child is tired. In the past, as long as there was a little noise, she would wake up. No matter how late she studied, she was not a sleepy person, but now she has knocked on the door for half a day and no one wakes up.

"Mom..."

Liu Liang finally opened her eyes, but soon she picked up the quilt and wanted to continue to sleep.

She is very tired. I don't know why she is so tired. She can't open her eyes and doesn't want to move her arms and legs.

"First wake up and eat, then sleep."

Zhou Lanping pushed Liu Liang again.

Even if you want to sleep again, you have to eat. It won't take long to eat a meal.

Well, Liu Liang finally sat up and went to the bathroom to wash her face and wake herself up.

When she came out, when she saw the man coming out of the kitchen, she remembered that there was another person in her family, or someone who didn't know what purpose she had.

"Eat first."

Uncle Cheng put the rice on the table. He was still wearing an apron and looked like a good man at home. He smiled a little.

"Come and sit down."

Zhou Lanping greeted uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng sat directly next to Zhou Lanping, which was natural.

"First have a sip of soup."

Uncle Cheng scooped a spoonful of soup and put it in Liu zhoulanping's bowl. "I boiled it with an old hen for several hours. It's the best."

"I'll taste it."

Zhou Lanping took a sip of soup and was fascinated by the taste.

"It's delicious."

"Then drink more," Uncle Cheng scooped some soup for Zhou Lan.

When Liu Liang also wanted to taste it, uncle Cheng instinctively protected the soup for fear of being robbed.

Liu Liang slowly took back her hand and began to poke the rice in the bowl with chopsticks.

How did she feel that she was forcibly stuffed with dog food.

Also, isn't she really more? How come she went out for a month and everything has changed.

She is not the lifeblood of her mother, because there is another smelly man who robbed her mother.

Liu Liang poked the white rice in the bowl again, and the two people opposite, you clip some for me, and I clip some dishes. It's disgusting. Even young people have to sigh.

If the middle-aged man scratches his feelings, those young people really can't compare.

Liu Liang silently sandwiched some dishes for herself and went to her room with a bowl.

And those two greasy people didn't find it. She disappeared.

"Hey, pretty?"

Zhou Lanping looked up and found his daughter missing.

She went inside to eat. Maybe she's not used to me.

"Uncle Cheng said embarrassed."

"Don't worry," Zhou Lanping comforted uncle Cheng. "My beautiful family is very sensible. She will welcome you very much."

Uncle Cheng smiled and picked up a chicken leg and put it in Zhou Lanping's bowl.

"Eat more."

"I've eaten one. You can eat this."

Zhou Lanping ate one by herself. A chicken is two legs. She can't eat both.

She then clamped the chicken leg back into uncle Cheng's bowl.