Jian Jingqiao secretly scolded Liu Zongye for being unpromising, and then started talking with Mrs. Liu, and brought Mrs. Liu to the door. Zhou Lanping was most afraid of Mrs. Liu. As long as Mrs. Liu went out, the refrigerator would not belong to them. , She dreams of a refrigerator, but also a gas stove. With a gas stove, how fast she can cook in the future, she no longer needs to use that maddening stove.

Mrs. Liu shrank her neck, she went, she was a fart, last time she was directly carried by that dead girl to the outside of Liu Zongye's factory, and she almost lost everyone.

The dead girl is the same as Zhou Lanping's dead father. She is very strong and has a bad temper. She was born and couldn't get along with their Liu family, so she didn't want to see the dead girl.

"mom……"

Jian Jing happened to see that Mrs. Liu didn't move for a long time, and her voice was sharp again.

"Why are you so loud, I'm not deaf yet?"

Madam Liu almost jumped up in anger.

"If you want a refrigerator, go for it. The dead girl said that if she dares to go to their house again, she will go to Zongye's factory to make trouble, and go to my grandson's school. You don't want face, my son wants face. My grandson wants face too."

Jian Jingqiao's face was almost blue, she slammed the door angrily and ran into the room to cry.

Really take it as your own.

Mrs. Liu snorted, the rice she made was the same as pig food, and the money she made would not be given to me. Except for the belly, there was nothing that could compare to Zhou Lanping.

Zhou Lanping is still a people's teacher, and she is just a small worker. After so many years, she is still a small worker.

If you want something, go by yourself, don't count on her anyway, Liu Liang is like a little devil, whoever touches and bites.

Inside the cook in the cheese building, Zhou Lanping was showing Liu Liang the fish she bought today. It was strange to say that, when she brought the fish back, it was dead, but when she put it in the water, it was actually slowed down.

Now that it is alive, this live fish is naturally more delicious, and the meat is also fresh and tender.

Liu Liang put down her schoolbag and walked over. She also squatted on the ground like Zhou Lanping. She stretched out her hand and poked the fish's back. The fish was half dead, probably not even a few hours, but as Zhou Lanping said, always Better than a dead fish.

The smile on Zhou Lanping's face has never been so cheerful. It was as if he had cleared away the clouds and fog, and finally saw a bright and bright moon, and the whole person seemed to be obviously young.

In fact, Zhou Lanping hadn't seen her face in a good way for a long time. He kept it delicious and drinkable every day. Every morning and evening, he had milk and meat almost every day. In addition, Liu Liang almost trained herself to raise it. Xijue, everything was given to her. Now she is no less than ten years younger than before. Even her hair, which was originally half-white, turned black at this time, but no one has noticed it yet. It may be because she is too I was familiar with it, so I always felt that Zhou Lanping was weird, but I didn't think about it carefully. Even Zhou Lanping's hair was thought to be dyed black.

Liu Liang didn't understand why Zhou Lanping was so happy, she felt it wasn't just because of the fish.

And she didn't ask, there are always happy things.

"I will make these fish tomorrow. Teacher Wang's son likes your fish very much."

Understood, Liu Liang actually wanted to say that no one disliked the fish she made, except that it had a very strange taste.

In the evening, Liu Liang opened the door, went to the kitchen again, and saw the fish. It was surprising. The fish had a long life. She thought she could live for a few hours, but now Still alive, even more lively than then.

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