Chapter 7 My wife made it



"I learn it if I like it. It's just a personal hobby."

Liu Liang doesn't want to talk about the past. To her, the past is the past. Isn't it good to live in the present? No matter what happened in the past, she is still alive and her mother is also here.

After two lives, she is no longer the innocent little girl. She has grown up and experienced more vicissitudes of life, so the tempers that only little girls have are no longer unsuitable for her.

Her temperament has become more introverted, even to the point of being unintentional, so when she thinks of what she had experienced in the past, she no longer cries, but suppresses it, it's a habit.

She stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"Jingjing, no need."

What Zhou Lanping actually wanted to say was that there was no need to cook anymore, as the mother and daughter could not finish all the dishes.

But Liu Jingren had already entered the small kitchen. When she came out, she was holding a large enamel bowl in her hand, which was full of roasted pork ribs.

Zhou Lanping's stomach was actually full, but when she smelled the ribs, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva again. The taste just now was absolutely delicious. She wanted to eat it again. What should she do?

She thought that she didn't have much desire for food, and that anything was fine as long as she could fill her stomach, even if it was steamed buns and pickles every day, it didn't matter. After all, this was how she had lived before, and she had grown up to this age, lived half of her life, and was healthy and had no illnesses. Otherwise, how could she support herself with such a small salary?

But now, these ribs made her want to eat a piece even if her stomach was full to death.

"Jingjing, Mommy really doesn't want to eat anymore."

Zhou Lanping quickly shook her hands. If she continued to eat, she would feel very sinful.

"To that mother-in-law with a mole on her eyebrow corner. Our family has always taken other people's things. Do we really not need to return the favor?"

Liu Liang raised her eyelids. She only took from others but never gave back. It was not her. In her previous life, there were only a few people who went to see her who was half dead and felt sorry for her because she had no parents and was not far from death. Among them was her mother-in-law.

She will remember what you owe her, but she will never really forget what she owes.

Zhou Lanping was stunned and felt ashamed by his daughter's words.

Liu Liang, who has only been here for half a year, has this feeling, so where has her shame gone?

If you ask who Grandma Wang takes the best care of, it is her. However, she has not thought about giving Grandma Wang anything. In fact, it’s not that she hasn’t given anything, but Grandma Wang just doesn’t want it. So until now, Grandma Wang has really never accepted anything from her.

But the food is different, Grandma Wang will definitely accept it.

"Are you going to give this to Granny Wang?"

Zhou Lanping asked again in disbelief.

"Well," Liu Liang pushed the bowl toward Zhou Lanping again, "while it's still hot."

Zhou Lanping reached out and took the bowl of pork ribs, and then his mother handed it to Grandma Wang.

Liu Jing nodded again, her pupils were very dark. The night can always hide a lot of things, and what was hidden in her eyes was only known to her.

Zhou Lanping walked to the door with the bowl in her hand, but she quickly stopped.

"Jingjing, are you...living well at their house?"

Liu Liang raised the corners of her lips, a smile overflowed from the corners of her lips, but it was full of a little coldness.

"Mom will know whether you are doing well or not."

The word "Mom" made Zhou Lanping's eyes red again.

Is this "Mom" calling her? The child is finally willing to call her "Mom" and is beginning to accept her as her mother, right?

But when she looked up, she found that Liu Jing had already entered her room. It seemed that she had missed the best time.

Don't worry, she encouraged herself. Such a big change, let alone a twelve-year-old child, even an adult like her has not yet recovered even now.

She lowered her head and looked at the enamel bowl in her hand, and couldn't help licking her lips again.

This one is really fragrant. Why don’t she leave a few more pieces?

But in the end, she thought about it and decided to give up. It felt like snatching meat from someone else's mouth, even though the meat now belonged to them.

She carried the spare ribs to Granny Wang's house. She lived on the second floor, which was her good luck. When she drew the number, she washed her hands several times and finally got a good floor. She got the fifth or sixth floor at that time. She didn't know how many tears she shed for this. Granny Wang lived in the first house on the second floor. On weekdays, she took good care of her neighbor. When such a big thing happened in her family, she was alone and at a loss. If it weren't for Granny Wang, how difficult it would have been?

No matter what happens now, her child is back. Even if she is alone, she will raise her daughter. Otherwise, what will her daughter lack or be inferior to others?

She carefully held the bowl and walked towards the door of Grandma Wang's house. It was the time when everyone was cooking. It could be said that their family ate the fastest because Liu Jing had prepared the meal in advance. Even if they, mother and daughter, had finished eating, many families were just cooking now. She walked by with the bowl of spare ribs. It was not known whether everyone's sense of smell was too good or the bowl of spare ribs was too fragrant, but the aroma that wafted out made everyone's sense of smell tighten.

"Teacher Zhou, what's in your bowl?"

Someone really couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Lanping smiled embarrassedly, with a dimple on her face. When she was young, she must have been a very beautiful woman. However, what made such a woman become so old? She was only in her thirties, but she looked like she was in her forties or fifties. Even half of her hair had turned white so early.

"Braised spareribs, made by my Liangliang."

"Did your Jingjing make this?"

This is not something that everyone wants to ask. Can Liu Jing cook?

She probably didn't even know how to boil water, and even her underwear was washed by Zhou Lanping. Zhou Lanping spoiled that girl, just like he spoiled the previous one, but the previous one was smart and good-looking, so he didn't feel it was a loss even if he spoiled them.

But the one he got back was stupid, ugly, and not very pleasant. She wouldn't even talk to people when she saw them, and she liked to roll her eyes at people. If anyone had a girl like this, wouldn't they be worried to death?

If the child is not their biological child, who would want him? It's no wonder. They have raised him for more than ten years, from childhood to adulthood. Not to mention humans, even cats and dogs would be developed with affection. But they just sent the child back. Isn't this stupid and foolish?

How could a person who is so stupid and clumsy make such delicious braised spareribs?

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