From Zhou Lanping's divorce, to her mistakenly swapping daughters, to the poor class she taught, and even to the meals Zhou Lanping ate every day, she had never said anything good about them.
Zhou Lanping looked a little embarrassed. Even if it was Qingcai Doufu, it would be fine, but she didn't even bring a lunch box. If people knew that she was going to starve, she would be laughed at again.
"Teacher Zhou, did you really bring something good today?"
Teacher Wang felt strange. Usually, when Zhou Lanping was teased, she would just laugh it off and not take it seriously, taking out her vegetables and tofu and heating them on the stove. But what happened today? Teacher Chen had said so much, but she remained silent and motionless. Could it be that she had brought something valuable?
If you brought a lot of things, just take them out. It would be a slap in the face of Teacher Chen. You are a teacher, but you dress like a vixen every day, which is really an eyesore.
“I didn’t…”
Zhou Lanping was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her head. Before she could finish her words, Teacher Wang took out her bag and reached in to take out the lunch box. It was too late for Zhou Lanping to stop her until Teacher Wang took out an aluminum lunch box from Zhou Lanping's bag.
When Zhou Lanping saw the lunch box, she was stunned. She clearly remembered that she did not bring a lunch box. She did not remember what to put in the lunch box, so naturally she would not bring a lunch box.
But what Teacher Wang was holding in her hand now was her lunch box. The corner of the lunch box was slightly dented. It was her own property, so there was no way she would make a mistake.
“It’s so heavy!”
Teacher Wang knew that Teacher Zhou had hidden something good. The lunch box was heavy and seemed to still be warm.
She couldn't wait to open the lunch box, and her eyes lit up instantly. There was a rich aroma of rice, white rice, and a sour and sweet taste that she didn't know what dish it was.
"Here, let me show you, this is tofu and cabbage."
Teacher Wang proudly placed the lunch box in his hand on the table, as if it was his own. He was extremely proud.
A bunch of teachers gathered around, even Teacher Chen, who looked down on people with his nose, couldn't help but glance at the table.
Then they all exclaimed at the same time.
It’s not that they are useless, but they have never seen lunch boxes arranged so neatly.
The lunch box was filled with white rice. The rice grains were each one by one, neither soft nor hard, and you could see the unique luster of the rice grains. On the other side of the rice were vegetables, including corn and green beans, stir-fried green vegetables, finely shredded potatoes, a few pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs on top of the vegetables, and a boiled egg split in half.
Put together, they look so good and are delicious too.
"Teacher Zhou, how did you do this?"
A teacher exclaimed several times. How happy would she be if she could eat such delicious meals every day?
Zhou Lanping was also stunned for a long time. She didn't have any of this. She didn't even prepare a lunch box today. How would she know how this was made?
And this lunch box is...
By the way, it was Liu Jing. It was made by her daughter Jing Jing. The shredded potatoes and shredded pickles were what they had in the morning. The spare ribs were from yesterday. They were the meal prepared for her by her daughter Jing Jing.
Suddenly, she felt her heart warm up, and a sense of pride rose in her heart, and even her chest seemed to stand up straight.
"This was made by my Liangliang."
"Liu Jing?"
Teacher Wang exclaimed in surprise. How could she not know what kind of personality Liu Jing had? Asking Liu Jing to cook was harder than asking a dog to meow. How could a child raised by a wealthy family possibly enter the kitchen? And how could she possibly cook such a delicious meal? Well, beautiful.
“She cooks delicious food.”
Zhou Lanping took the lunch box, her hands and heart were warm. The child finally accepted her as a mother.
"You're not just trying to flatter yourself, are you?"
Teacher Chen snorted again, absolutely not believing that this could be done by Zhou Lanping's daughter. She clearly didn't have the fate of a young lady, but she could still dream of being one. She was driven back, but she still thought she was the rich person she used to be.
joke.
Only a woman like Zhou Lanping treats her daughter as a treasure. Who knows what kind of person she will grow up to be in the future, an ungrateful person or a pile of cow dung.
Zhou Lanping didn't want to pay attention to Teacher Chen. She was not good at arguing with people. Besides, she knew in her heart whether it was a gilding or not. She was poor and didn't have that much gold to gild her face.
"I believe it was Jingjing who did it." Teacher Wang has the best relationship with Teacher Zhou and supports her unconditionally. They have known each other for several years. How could she not know what kind of person Teacher Zhou is? Besides, Teacher Zhou is so poor. No matter the one he raised or the one he gave birth to, neither of them is frugal. How could they possibly need others to cook for them?
So if she said it was done by Liu Liang, then it was done by Liu Liang.
"Teacher Zhou, let me heat up the food for you."
Teacher Wang volunteered to pick up the lunch box and went to the stove. She put the lunch box in the pot on the stove and waited for the rice to heat up. Even though she couldn't eat it, she felt very happy just by smelling the smell.
It smells so good, you can tell it smells good just by smelling it, let alone eating it.
Not long after, she came in with a steaming lunch box and placed it in front of Zhou Lanping.
"Teacher Zhou, your meal."
As he spoke, he placed the chopsticks in Zhou Lanping's hand and urged him, "Eat quickly, or it will get cold soon. This is made by your Liangliang, so you must eat it all."
Zhou Lanping held the chopsticks awkwardly. Stared at by Teacher Wang with such a fierce look, she seemed unable to eat.
“Eat quickly!”
Teacher Wang urged again.
Zhou Lanping lowered his head and looked at the lunch box in front of him. He wanted to eat, but he couldn't.
"Teacher Wang, I brought a lot of food today. How about I share some with you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Teacher Wang took out her lunch box from behind her back, looking very embarrassed. She kept saying that she was embarrassed, but her eyes never left the ribs in Zhou Lanping's lunch box.
Zhou Lanping was very generous. He put most of the ribs in Teacher Wang's lunch box, and also put some vegetables. In total, two-thirds of the ribs were given to Teacher Wang.
"You don't have much left."
Teacher Wang grabbed his hair and felt really embarrassed. Even if he had a thick skin, it would be broken.
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