Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

Is this the sun coming out from the west, or is it raining red?

"There are only two people in my family. If it wasn't made by Liangliang, who else could it be?"

Zhou Lanping doesn't like others to look down on her daughter at all. No matter how good other people's children are, they are all other people's. No matter how wrong your own family is, they are also her baby. Besides, her family's beauty is not real. Nothing to do, no, how delicious braised pork ribs are.

She swaggered and had a bright face, and went to Grandma Wang's place with a bowl in hand.

The grandson of Grandma Wang's family, Wang Dongdong saw the ribs, and they all flowed and grabbed it with one hand. Grandma Wang wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Wang Dongdong was almost gnawing on it. Ribs, eat what is in your mouth, and look at what is in the bowl, for fear that others will take another piece.

"Ugh……"

What else can Grandma Wang say, this is all eaten into the stomach, it is impossible to spit it out?

"Why is Auntie Wang being polite to me? You didn't give me anything less. I eat your family's rice, and these dozens of bowls of spare ribs are not enough."

Zhou Lanping knew what Madam Wang wanted to say, so he interrupted her first, otherwise, if you pushed it around, the daylily would be cold.

"Seeing how polite you are, it's all from the neighborhood. If you don't help you, who else can you help?"

Although Grandma Wang said so, but when she saw the delicious food of her little grandson, her eyes were about to laugh. This child has been picky eaters recently. I don't eat this one, and I don't eat that. Now it's hard to eat like this. Fragrant, she can't take food from her grandson's mouth.

"Aunt Wang, then I'll go back first, as for this bowl..."

Zhou Lanping was still thinking about her own bowls. There are not so many bowls in her family. If there is one less, it seems that there is nothing left for rice.

"I'll bring you the bowl in a moment."

Grandma Wang saw that the broth was also fragrant. After a while, she dipped the steamed buns to eat, and then washed it and gave it to others.

The smiling grandma Wang sent Zhou Lanping out, and even forced a big apple into Zhou Lanping's hand. Apples are rare these days. Grandma Wang's family can have big apples because of the big apples. The son works in the provincial capital, and he can often get some rare things back.

Zhou Lanping really didn't want this big apple. She was really ashamed to ask for such an expensive thing, but when she thought of Liu Liang, she could only shamelessly take the apple back.

She hid the apple in her sleeve, almost like a thief, and ran to her house. When she closed the door, she patted her chest.

"Liang Liang, what did your mother bring you back?"

Like offering a treasure, she took out the big apple from her sleeve and put it in front of Liu Liang, "You put it in your schoolbag and eat it at school tomorrow."

And she looked at her daughter in a pleasing manner, for fear that her daughter would refuse.

Liu Liang stretched out her hand and took the apple, but she was a little thoughtful.

In this era, fruit is very expensive, especially here, they do not produce apples and the like, so the apples at this time are really not affordable for families like them.

It is possible that such an apple can buy a pound of ribs.

An apple is a pound of pork ribs.

After a hundred yuan can buy two catties of meat, the current price of meat makes her jealous.

She wants ribs, not apples, if she can.

She brought the apple in front of her and smelled it. The skin of the apple was a little wrinkled. It might have been stored for a long time and it was not fresh, but the taste should not be bad, it was a sweet apple smell.

Also, when she goes to school tomorrow, she doesn't seem to tell Zhou Lanping that she doesn't want to go to that school anymore. There is such a person who targets her everywhere and looks down on her teacher. Why does she still go?

But these things, she has not planned to tell Zhou Lanping, she wants to be quiet for a few days, but also to calm down, at present, she still wants to understand why she was reborn?

Whatever the reason.

She is grateful to God for letting her live again, in the age of her mother.

"Liang Liang, aren't you going in to do your homework? Well, we don't have many bowls."

Zhou Lanping asked Liu Liang carefully, this is not like her temperament. Yesterday, she slammed the door and smashed the bowl, and she would smash all the bowls at home. What else will you smash today?

Can you stop throwing the bowl, and if you fall again, there really is no bowl to use at home.

Liu Liang stood up, and when she was about to leave, she turned around and picked up the apple, although it was a slack.

When Zhou Lanping saw Liu Liang and took the apple away, she couldn't help but laugh with her eyes.

Like it, yes, like it. It is rare that this child has something she likes. She has no ability, so buy her something good.

It's not easy, this child has something she likes, and she is also happy with it, she is happier than eating it by herself.

After Liu Liang closed the door of her room, Zhou Lanping took what she brought back, put it on the table, and took out the students' homework and textbooks inside.

She has to finish the homework and get ready for tomorrow's class.

A small lamp is not bright. This lamp has been with Zhou Lanping for a lot of time. She has been an elementary school teacher for nearly ten years by this lamp.

The door was gently opened again, and Liu Liang stood at the door, still holding the stubborn apple in her hand, her eyes darkened.

A small electric light also illuminates a table somewhat brightly. Zhou Lanping is still sitting there sorting out tomorrow's class, and at this time, it is already around ten o'clock in the evening.

There is no TV at home, and there is no special sound, only the rustling sound of the pen in her hand touching the paper from time to time.

And she was so focused that she didn't hear the door slam.

Until a bowl was placed in front of her.

She raised her face in hindsight, and when she saw Liu Liang's face that was five points similar to hers, she couldn't help but grinned. She only now knew why she was so lonely towards Xu Jiajia. That kind of intimacy.

It turns out that there is less blood, less similarity, and less kindness.

This blood-connected feeling is both grateful and moved.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhou Lanping thought that Liu Liang went to bed early, and the children at home couldn't stay up all night, and Liu Liang always went to bed early. As for her homework, she didn't let her be a mother. right.

"Sleep in a while."

Liu Liang pushed the bowl in front of Zhou Lanping, her slightly drooping eyelashes also blocked too much things. When she raised her eyelids now, she had those black eyes that were as clear as water. The eyes are bigger than others, and they are darker than others, so she is obviously dark, and she can't understand her mind.

"You drink this."