You can learn from me, but it's still the same sentence, be obedient.

Liu Liang stared at Liu Lele with a pair of eyes.

Remember, no one can stand without trust.

If you go back on it, you won't be able to eat in the future.

Liu Lele nodded again. She did what she said. Although she learned a little bit, she was a person who did what she said since she was a child.

And she can even imagine the feat of using fluent English to apply for foreigners.

correct.

Liu Lele suddenly thought of something, and of course he felt something strange.

Liu Liang, why do you never read English books and memorize English words?

She really never saw Liu Liang take out an English book.

It's too simple and unnecessary.

A person like Liu Liang who has lived abroad for several years can also achieve the level of freedom of dialogue. She really doesn't need to read these things in the book.

Her foundation is not good, and now it is not English, but mathematics and Chinese.

Liu Lele pursed his mouth.

If it was someone else, she would definitely say it was bragging, but Liu Liang was different. She had seen the speed of Liu Liang's speech just now, but she didn't know how Liu Liang was going to teach her, whether to let her memorize it or let her eat books. .

And she soon learned that, of course, it was not an endorsement, nor did she eat it, but...

She sat there with her face covered, Liu Liang supported her face with her hands, and said something in a screeching voice. It sounded nice, the tone of voice, the tone of voice, it could be said to be a kind of enjoyment. , Liu Lele couldn't understand a word.

Liu Liang doesn't care about talking with ducks either, she is only responsible for speaking, while Liu Lele is responsible for listening.

It doesn't matter if you understand it or not.

As long as she doesn't block her ears, just listen well.

In this way, Liu Lele listened to it all afternoon, and there was almost a screeching voice in her ears. Even after she went home with her schoolbag, her whole body was foggy.

As for Liu Liang, she went to the market, bought another two catties of milk, and carried it back to the cheese building.

Putting the milk in the refrigerator, Liu Liang went to the small kitchen to prepare dinner. With the gas stove, it was really convenient. He warmed the steamed buns from the day before yesterday, mixed a cucumber and a plate of pickles. There are also fried rapeseed, plus two bowls of millet porridge. When she finished the meal, she thought that Zhou Lanping should also be back.

Until she heard the door slam outside, Liu Liang knew that this was Zhou Lanping coming back.

It's just that when she went out, she saw that there were strangers besides Zhou Lanping.

Your grandma is here.

Zhou Lanping asked Mrs. Ma to come in, and Mrs. Ma laughed, and it could be seen that she was full of embarrassment now.

Your grandmother Ma wants to ask why our milk is sweet. Xiaobao, that kid, must drink our milk. Zhou Lanping put his bag away and asked Liu Liang with a smile.

She also felt that her own milk was delicious. It wasn't sweet, but it had a milky fragrance and no fishy smell. She liked that fragrance very much, not to mention children.

One almond and two tea leaves.

Without any hesitation, Liu Liang said that the way to remove the smell of milk is not difficult, but it is the amount of heat and release, plus she has a refrigerator at home, so it can keep the quality.

Madam Ma kept it in her mind, and hurriedly went to boil milk for the child, but not long after, she came over again, holding a crying fat little man with tears in his eyes.

When the little fat man saw Zhou Lanping, he quickly broke away from his grandmother's hand, without being polite at all, he sat on the chair at Liu Liang's house, and put his two little hands on the table, eagerly waiting to eat.

Madam Ma was embarrassed because she wanted to take this brat back. Who did this shameful thing learn from?

It's okay. Zhou Lanping smiled and rubbed the child's little head, He can eat as much as he likes, no matter what, the child's meal is indispensable.

Auntie, let's come and eat together. Zhou Lanping hurriedly brought a chair and let Mrs. Ma sit. How embarrassed Mrs. Ma was, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't eat other people's meals.

No, no. Mrs. Ma quickly shook her hand. I have something to do at home. If I come to pick up Xiaobao later, he will trouble you.

After speaking, Madam Ma was like running for her life, like Zhou Lanping would eat people.

Zhou Lanping sighed, If only I could run so fast when I was old.

Liu Liang heard it, but held back her words.

If you are old when you are old, not only can you run, you can even run a marathon for 80% of your employment.

She put a bowl of millet porridge in front of Ma Xiaobao.

Ma Xiaobao looked at the dishes on the table, and his mouth was flat.

Sister, there is no meat.

Liu Liang didn't even care about him, she picked up the bowl and started eating.

It's impossible to eat meat every day. Although meat is cheap, it can't be eaten every day. Who has how much money to eat meat? Their family can often eat pork ribs. That's what Grandma Wang and grandson love to eat. Grandma Wang buys a few kilograms and gives them away Come on, when you're done, just take half of it yourself.

The ribs in the refrigerator are reserved for tomorrow, and they have to be divided into three parts. It is impossible to eat them now. Besides, she wants to be vegetarian this time.

A small cook, but also put forward so many requirements, as a person, you have to know how to be content, and as a child, you have to know how to look at people's faces.

Ma Xiaobao looked at this, then looked at that. In the end, he could only obediently drink rice porridge with a spoon, no longer looking for meat.

When Mrs. Ma came to pick up her grandson, she found that her grandson was sitting obediently, without making any trouble at all, and her little face was clean. It could be seen that she took good care of her grandson, not only to eat, but also to wash face.

And they used to talk about Zhou Lanping's mother and daughter like that. When they wanted to come, their face became hot. It's obvious that such a good person has a bad life. Why do women make trouble for women? It's all the man's fault. Yes, I want to scold Zhou Lanping.

Madam Ma shoved the dessert she was holding to Zhou Lanping.

Zhou Lanping didn't want it, and put it back to Mrs. Ma.

Lan Ping, let me make amends for you. Auntie didn't say anything nice about you before. You even saved my little treasure and gave him food. Auntie is really sorry.

Mrs. Ma forced the dessert back to Zhou Lanping again.

Zhou Lanping refused, but he could only accept it. In fact, the dim sum was too small, but hearing the apologetic tone of Mrs. Ma made her the most heartfelt.

They are all neighbors. If they are always told in secret, it is impossible for anyone to feel comfortable. She doesn't ask Mrs. Ma not to gossip about their mother and daughter in the future, as long as she doesn't say too bad things in front of Liu Liang Just do it.

She brought the dessert back home.

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