Liu Liang was eating quietly. In fact, she didn't know what it was like to start a family with grandma Cheng, but she started a family with them.

Men want women. Men do all the hard work at home, even if they call to wash dishes.

And it's them who give pocket money.

Although Fang Yuan knows that Liu Liang is a little rich woman, after all, the more than 30 million yuan is in her hand, but he still wants to give the pocket money that should be given.

Cheng bin gives one, and he gives another. Liu Liang doesn't mention her small Treasury. Even if it's these pocket money and her 100 school subsidies every month, she can't spend all this money, even if she is extravagant. What's more, she doesn't buy anything else except some necessary learning materials.

So there are not many places to spend money, but the two men who get married seem to be addicted to giving pocket money. It may also be that they really give pocket money to others for the first time. In the past, they were given by others, or they didn't give it.

Finally, there are people who can give pocket money. In fact, not only pocket money, but also lucky money are given to a pile. Now they are still in Liu Liang's drawer. Liu Liang hasn't even opened it, but even if it hasn't been opened, Liu Liang knows that there are only a lot more. There are at least a thousand pieces of thick envelopes.

After dinner, Cheng bin quickly took the dishes to wash.

"Eh?" Fang Yuan was surprised.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Lanping asked Fang Yuan strangely, but what did he find?

"Aunt, I seem to hear the chicken crowing?"

"It's normal for a chicken to crow."

Zhou Lanping smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Silly boy, how can a chicken not crow?" the two houses are not far away. It's normal to hear a chicken crow. It's a pity that there is no rooster. Otherwise, it's not the alarm clock that calls them up every day, but the chicken crows.

"No, aunt."

Fang Yuan scratched his head. "It's not my grandmother who wants to send something tomorrow. It happens that my father and I want to send some eggs to my grandmother. Our eggs and fish are so delicious."

I can't get the fish, but the eggs are OK. At most, grandma can eat the eggs they brought the day after tomorrow.

"I received it clearly."

Fang Yuan remembers very clearly that he collected it and collected it in advance. It was originally collected at five o'clock every day. When he went to feed the chicken, he saw that many eggs were laid, so he collected them. Is it difficult that some were not born?

"I'll get the eggs."

Fang Yuan hurriedly ran to collect the eggs. Listening to the sound, it seems that a chicken has not laid eggs. The sound of floating from one to another can still collect many more.

Liu Liang pressed her forehead.

She seems a little hasty.

I don't know how many eggs those chickens can lay. Don't be regarded as a demon chicken and dare not eat it.

Soon after, I heard Fang Yuan make a fuss

"Aunt, our chicken is fine!"

Liu Liang "..."

She became a sperm.

Fang Yuan ran over with a bamboo basket. He put the bamboo basket on the table and let Zhou Lanping see that he was the eggs he had taken back.

"Aunt, you don't know. Those chickens are like crazy laying eggs. I've never seen such a chicken that can lay eggs. I just collected fifteen or six, and this time I collected more than thirty."

"Oh, my God!"

Fang Yuan hugged his head.

"Aunt, do you think the chicken will be as refined as fish? Can it still be eaten?"

"Of course it can be eaten."

"Some chickens are chickens that lay more eggs." in fact, Zhou Lanping doesn't know whether this is right or wrong. Chickens lay more eggs. They can only say that they feed better, just like those fish. They feed well, so they grow big. If they really become fine, those fish will become fine long ago, and they haven't eaten yet.

Besides, the fish can be released, but if the chicken is released, it is difficult to release it into the river and let it flutter. No matter where it is put, it will still be killed and eaten according to the Chinese people's love for food.

Then they might as well eat by themselves

Hearing Zhou Lanping's explanation, Fang Yuan felt much more comfortable.

Such a chicken that can lay eggs.

He picked up the Lanzi in his hand and collected more than 40 in one day. He could receive a lot in another two days tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. When the people over there came, he would let Grandma take them back.

Next time, he will save some and send them back to his grandparents.

Although there is everything at home, this kind of double yellow egg can't be found everywhere.

Even if the same double yellow egg is a different double yellow egg.

He happily took the eggs into the kitchen and reported to his father that he was about to have enough eggs for his grandmother.

Liu Liang didn't say anything. Anyway, those chickens are going to be killed. No matter how many eggs they lay, their final outcome is in the human stomach.

As soon as she woke up the next day, Liu Liang first opened the curtains. She lay on the window and looked at the vast expanse of snow outside and the snow that had fallen all night. At this time, the day was just slightly bright. It was possible to see the staff in the community sweeping the snow on the road. From here, you can also see the artificial lake under construction not far away

Because of the snow, the project is also temporarily stopped. At this time, what are those sealed by the snow? Are they trees, mounds or sand?

Although it is said that what was dug is the same as that eaten by a dog, who can know that such a picture of what a dog looks like after eating can become a famous scenic spot in the country, and even dig out a geothermal hot spring at the end.

At this time, she can also think that in a few years, she will be able to see the shade of green trees, green in spring, abundant in summer, falling in autumn and white in winter.

It's just a pity that if she wants to see such a scenery, she still needs to wait, wait for a few years, wait for a few years of growth.

After taking her clothes and putting them on, Liu Liang first had dinner in the past. When she didn't care about anything, she directly picked up her schoolbag and went to Liu Lele's house, waiting for Liu Lele to go downstairs to school together.

"It's really cold on this road."

Liu Lele hugged her arm. She didn't want to go out when it was cold. Fortunately, it was close. If it was far away, she didn't call school when she got up every day. That was torture.

Fortunately, there is heating in the classroom. Although the temperature is not as high as that at home, it is also very warm.

This winter, I really didn't suffer.

When they arrived, not to mention the students, even several substitute teachers came one after another. They talked and drank tea. They spoke better and were supervised, but they spoke more clearly.

This is to rub the heating.