"Just learn from me, but the same old saying applies: be obedient."
Liu Liang stared at Liu Lele with a pair of dim eyes.
“Remember, a man without faith cannot stand.”
"If you regret it, you will have no food to eat in the future."
Liu Lele nodded again. She did what she said. Although she was a poor student, she had always been a person who did what she said since she was a child.
She could even imagine herself trying to recruit foreigners with her fluent English.
"That's right."
Liu Lele suddenly thought of something, and of course felt that something was strange.
"Liu Jing, why don't you ever read English books or memorize English words?"
She really had never seen Liu Liang take out an English book.
"There's no need to be too simple."
People like Liu Liang who have lived abroad for several years can also reach a level of freedom in conversation. She really doesn't need to read these things in books.
Her foundation is not good, so what she needs to improve now is not English, but mathematics and Chinese.
Liu Lele pursed his lips.
If it were someone else, she would definitely say that she was bragging, but Liu Jing was different. She had seen the speed of Liu Jing's speech just now, but she didn't know how Liu Jing was going to teach her, whether to ask her to memorize or to eat the book.
And she soon found out, of course it wasn't about memorizing it, nor about not eating it, but...
She sat there with a confused look on her face. Liu Jing half-supported her face with her hands and chattered something. It sounded nice, and the tone and timbre were really a pleasure. Unfortunately, Liu Lele couldn't understand a word she said.
Liu Liang didn't care about talking at cross purposes. She was only responsible for talking, while Liu Lele was responsible for listening.
It doesn’t matter whether you understand it or not.
As long as she doesn't cover her ears and listens carefully, that's fine.
In this way, Liu Lele listened for the whole afternoon, and her ears were almost filled with that kind of chattering sound. Even after she carried her schoolbag home, she was still dazed.
As for Liu Jing, she went to the market and bought two kilograms of milk, then carried them back to the tube building.
After putting the milk in the refrigerator, Liu Liang went to the small kitchen to prepare dinner. With the gas stove, it was indeed much more convenient. She heated up the steamed buns from the day before, mixed some smashed cucumber, a plate of pickles, stir-fried rapeseed, and two bowls of millet porridge. When she finished cooking, she thought Zhou Lanping should be back.
It was not until she heard the door open that Liu Liang knew that Zhou Lanping had returned.
But when she went out, she saw that besides Zhou Lanping, there was also a stranger coming in.
"Your grandmother Ma is here."
Zhou Lanping asked Old Lady Ma to come in. Old Lady Ma laughed, and it was obvious that she was feeling very embarrassed.
"Your Grandma Ma wants to ask, why is our milk so sweet? Xiaobao insists on drinking our milk." Zhou Lanping put her bag away and asked Liu Liang with a smile.
She also felt that her own milk was delicious. It was not too sweet, but had a milky flavor without any fishy smell. She herself liked the rich aroma, let alone the children.
"One almond and two tea leaves."
Liu Liang said without any hesitation that the method of removing the fishy smell from milk is not difficult. It just depends on the heat and the amount. Besides, there is a refrigerator at home, so the quality can be preserved.
Old Mrs. Ma took it to heart and hurried to boil milk for the child. Not long after, she came back with a little fat boy in her arms, crying with tears and snot all over his face.
When the little fat boy saw Zhou Lanping, he quickly broke away from his grandmother's hand and sat down on the chair in Liu Jing's house without any courtesy. He also put his two little hands on the table, looking eagerly waiting for food.
Old Mrs. Ma was so embarrassed that she wanted to drag the kid back. Who did this disgraceful guy learn this from?
"It's okay." Zhou Lanping smiled and rubbed the child's head. "If he likes it, then let him eat it. No matter what, he still needs to eat this meal."
"Auntie, come and eat with us." Zhou Lanping quickly brought a chair and asked Old Mrs. Ma to sit on it. How could Old Mrs. Ma feel embarrassed? No matter how thick-skinned she was, she would never eat other people's food.
"No, no." Old Mrs. Ma shook her hand quickly. I have something to do at home. If I come to pick up Xiaobao later, I will trouble you.
After saying this, Old Lady Ma ran for her life, as if Zhou Lanping was going to eat her.
Zhou Lanping sighed, "If I were old, I would be able to run this fast."
Liu Liang heard it, but she held back and said nothing.
When you are old, not only can you run, but 80% of the jobs you have will even allow you to run marathons.
She placed a bowl of millet porridge in front of Ma Xiaobao.
Ma Xiaobao looked at the dishes on the table and his mouth turned down.
"Sister, there's no meat."
Liu Liang ignored him and started eating by picking up the bowl.
How could they eat meat every day? Although meat was cheap, they couldn't eat it every day. Who could afford to eat meat? Their family could often eat spare ribs, which were loved by Grandma Wang's grandson. Grandma Wang would buy a few pounds of ribs when she had nothing to do and send them to them. After it was cooked, they could just take half for themselves.
The ribs in the refrigerator are reserved for tomorrow and need to be divided into three parts. How can she eat them now? Besides, she wants to eat vegetarian food this time.
A little freeloader who makes so many requests. As a person, you should know how to be content. As a child, you should also know how to read people's faces.
Ma Xiaobao looked at this, then looked at that, and finally he could only drink the rice porridge obediently with a spoon, and no longer looked for meat.
When Grandma Ma came to pick up her grandson, she found that her grandson was sitting obediently, not making any noise at all, and his little face was clean. It was obvious that her grandson was taken good care of by her. Not only did she feed him, but she also washed his face.
And they used to say that about Zhou Lanping and her daughter. Thinking about it, her face burned. They were such good people, but they just had bad luck. Why should women make things difficult for other women? It was all the men's fault. Why didn't she scold the man, but instead scolded Zhou Lanping.
Old Mrs. Ma forced the snacks in her hand to Zhou Lanping.
Zhou Lanping didn't want it and stuffed it back to Old Lady Ma.
"Lan Ping, consider this my apology to you. Auntie never said anything good about you before, but you saved my little treasure and gave him food. I really feel bad about it."
Old Mrs. Ma forced the snacks back to Zhou Lanping.
Zhou Lanping couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it. In fact, the snack was small, but what made her feel most warmed was hearing the apologetic tone of Mrs. Ma.
They were all neighbors, and no one would feel comfortable if people talked about them openly or secretly all the time. She didn't ask Mrs. Ma to really stop gossiping about her and her daughter in the future, but she just asked her not to say anything too unpleasant in front of Liu Jing.
She took the snacks back home.
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