"I'm not going."
Huang Yinhua would rather die than go and apologize to her enemy, as that would cost her life.
The Ma couple complained about this and that, but Zhou Lanping's family was no different from before.
Zhou Lanping was still sitting at the table, correcting students' homework. She couldn't help but touch her waist. Fortunately, nothing was wrong with the collision, otherwise what would she and her daughter do?
If something happens to her, Jingjing will be the only one left. The child has suffered enough already and really can't bear to suffer anymore.
"Jingjing, you seem to be very strong."
Liu Liang asked Liu Liang who was in the kitchen, not knowing what to do.
"I've been strong since I was a kid."
Liu Liang was making a sauce in the kitchen. This was something she had learned before. It was best eaten with rice and was much more delicious than simple pickled vegetable shreds.
"Just like your grandpa." Zhou Lanping put down the pen, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Your grandpa used to be very strong. He could do the work of two people alone. He was better than others at work. He was a backbone of the factory and even served as a cadre." It's a pity that such a good person passed away early. Otherwise, with her father around, she would have a backer, and the Liu family would not dare to bully her like this.
Now they are orphans and widows.
"I'm stronger than my grandfather." Although Liu Jing had never seen her grandfather and she was not yet born when her grandfather died, her strength was definitely much greater than that of the average person. If it weren't for her current poor physical condition, her strength might be even greater than that. Although she couldn't become a martial arts master, it would definitely not be a problem for her to take on five or six people at once.
"Yeah, older than your grandfather."
Zhou Lanping couldn't help but shook his head. He was still a child and could argue about these things. However, if his father were still alive, he would definitely like his granddaughter Liu Jing. He liked strong people.
Zhou Lanping continued to correct homework with his head down, while Liu Liang also prepared her own soybean paste, which could be eaten tomorrow.
When she opened her eyes again, it was the quiet night outside. Liu Liang raised her hand. There was a faint glow on her hand, which seemed even more lustrous under the moonlight.
She opened the door and walked into Zhou Lanping's room. Zhou Lanping slept soundly at night and would not wake up easily, so Zhou Lanping often said that poor people have a good life and rarely get sick. Even their sleep is better than others. No matter how busy or tired they are during the day, as long as they sleep at night, they will wake up refreshed and energetic the next morning.
Liu Liang placed her hand on Zhou Lanping's head. No one saw that the wisps of mist-like energy had gradually merged into Zhou Lanping's body.
She hopes that her mother can live a long life without illness or disaster, and preferably live longer than her.
The next morning, when Zhou Lanping woke up, she didn't feel anything at first, but soon she found that something seemed different about herself. When she slept last night, her waist was still aching. She knew that her waist was injured. Although she couldn't see the injury, she had suffered such injuries before. It was impossible for her not to feel pain for a few days.
But now, she no longer felt any pain, so she twisted her waist.
There really was nothing wrong, and she felt in good spirits.
It seems that it is really the meat that has been nourishing her recently, so her spirit has been improved.
When he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food coming from outside. Zhou Lanping smelled the aroma, which was really amazing.
"Jingjing, what did you make today? Why does it smell so good?"
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