Chapter 19 The beggar is here

There are firewood at home. They are all bought by Zhou Lanping from others. They are cheap and piled up. On weekdays, firewood is not used at home. Just as Liu Liang said earlier, Zhou Lanping’s popularity is good. After it was extinguished, she seldom made a fire by herself, she always took a new briquettes to someone else to change it, and if they burned half of the briquettes, they were willing to do so.

  So the firewood is left here, and after the firewood has been set for a long time, it is also very dry and very good to light.

  Liu Liang took some firewood and put it in the stove. She placed the firewood in a certain gap so that the fire could easily touch the air and make it easy to start.

After holding a match, she quickly started a fire and sat there waiting for the briquettes to ignite. This time, she waited for a full half an hour, and waited until she cooked a bowl of noodles for herself. When it came out, it had already been an hour, and her hungry chest was pressed to her back.

This bowl of noodles didn’t have too much seasoning, just put a little salt and a few greens, but she ate very fragrant, even the noodles and soup were drunk clean, after the stomach was full, like that. A kind of satisfaction is more delicious than the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

   Sealed the stove, Liu Liang returned to her room. Without those clothes, she suddenly felt that the whole room seemed to be bright, and it was not as crowded as before.

She took out all the money she spent on selling clothes today, a total of one thousand nine hundred yuan, plus the nearly one thousand yuan she found out of her schoolbag, cabinet, and drawer. She now has three thousand in her hand. Block up.

Three thousand yuan seems to be quite a lot, but in her opinion, it is very small, because the things she wants to buy are a bit expensive, so the money is still not enough, and after selling these clothes, she has no choice. If it is to make money again, a junior high school student, what ability does she have to support herself, she has to rely on her mother to support it.

So how can they make their lives better? She doesn’t know, and she can’t think of it. She doesn’t even know which lottery ticket will win the prize, and she doesn’t know when to dig out the baby. What kind of noble people can you meet, so the money now is really important to her. It is important that she can’t wait to sell her hair.

With a sigh, she put all the money in the cabinet, and did not regret that she was reborn. It was the day when she returned to her mother’s side, not at the Xu’s house, even if she knew it, if it were at the Xu’s house. , She may bring back more things, but if she does bring them back, she is afraid that she will feel uncomfortable.

  Not as good as now, she, the trash thrown out by the Xu family, sells these clothes that are treated as trash.

  But who said that **** can only be **** and cannot be turned into treasure?

  She clenched her hands, stood up with a whirr, closed the door and ran out of the tube building. When she came back again, she was holding a bunch of things in her arms, needles, threads, and scissors.

   Then I sat on this wooden chair and began to tear apart the pile of clothes, and then he was sewing and mending again.

  Until Zhou Lanping came back again, another table of food was set up, including cucumbers, fried potato shreds, braised meatballs, and a braised pork ribs.

  Zhou Lanping has always been passionate about braised food, and she also likes to eat it. However, she has very few chances to eat out, so it is rare to eat authentic braised food.

  But she remembered all the smells, all in her heart, on her own taste buds, so she could see the smell of a dog’s nose, and she couldn’t help but swallow.

  Fragrant, really fragrant!

   Coincidentally, Liu Liang came out of the small kitchen with two bowls of rice in her hands. Zhou Lanping hurried over and took it, saying in her mouth, let her mother do these things in the future, and be careful to burn her hands.

   By the way, Zhou Lanping seemed to have thought of something, she turned her head back suddenly, and also asked Liu Liang suspiciously.

   “Beautiful, is middle school very early now? Why are you back so early now?”

   “It’s always very early.”

   Liu Liang was already sitting at the table, and she also replied casually, “I just don’t like playing now, I like cooking.”

Sure enough, Zhou Lanping didn’t doubt it. Let’s not say that she was in high school. The naughty people in her class knew how to play every day. I didn’t know how many times the parents had looked for them. Besides, she was a teacher. The students are late, so Liu Liang comes home earlier than her, which is no longer normal.

Of course she did not expect that Liu Liang did not go to school at all, and her class teacher was happy if she did not go to school. She didn’t want Liu Liang to get out of her class instead of giving it to her class. It’s a hindrance and the overall grade of the class is lowered, so it doesn’t matter if she comes or not. Anyway, it’s better than her. Of course, it is impossible for the teacher to visit home for a poor student.

  With this time, she would rather look at the top students in her class more, so that she can eat more meals.

  As for Liu Liang’s face, she was sick and vomited. I don’t know how many times.

  So whether Liu Liang went to school or not, it might be within a short period of time. As long as she doesn’t tell her, no one really knows.

Zhou Lanping satisfactorily ate the food made by her daughter, and really feels life is complete. There are still a few people in this world, like her mother, who can now eat the food made by her daughter, and it is still so delicious. .

  She was moved by eating and she felt good about herself, but there was a knock at the door.

who is this?

Zhou Lanping, who was thinking in his heart, stood up immediately and went over to open the door. When the door opened, Granny Wang stood outside awkwardly, also embarrassed.

   “Ms. Zhou, how are you eating?”

“Yeah.” Zhou Lanping pointed inside, “My pretty pretty made it, and I can eat it right after I come back.” And now speaking of Liu Liang, she can’t let the corners of her mouth fall anymore, she can listen anywhere. That trace of pride came out of her.

   “Pretty pretty made it.”

  Grandma Wang’s eyes were always looking at the table. When she stood at the door and glanced over, she knew what was on the table, and the same rice and the same dishes were made. How could it be so bad?

   “Aunt Wang, come over and eat together.”

  Zhou Lanping kindly invited Granny Wang in.

“no, I’m fine.”

   Granny Wang shook her hands quickly, how could she have such a big face, she was eating at someone’s house.

   “Lan Ping, um, let me tell you something.” Granny Zhang held back for a long time before she squeezed out such a sentence.

   “What’s the matter, you say.”

  Zhou Lanping has always been laughing at Mimi. Everyone is a neighbor. If there is anything I can help, I will definitely help. As long as she can do it, she will definitely help.

  (End of this chapter)

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