From Zhou Lanping's divorce, from the wrong daughter, from the poor class she taught, including the meals Zhou Lanping ate every day, she had never said anything good.
Zhou Lanping looked a little embarrassed. Even if it was Qing Jia Doufu, she was fine, but she didn't even bring a lunch box. If people knew that she was going hungry, it would make people laugh again.
"Teacher Zhou, did you really bring something good today?"
Teacher Wang just felt strange. Usually, when Zhou Lanping was ridiculed, he would just smile and not take it to heart. He would still take out his green vegetables and tofu and heat it on the stove. What happened today? Teacher Chen always said that. She said much, but she didn't say a word and didn't move. Could it be possible that he really brought something good?
If you have brought a lot of things, just take them out and give Teacher Chen a good slap in the face. They are all teachers. They dress like a vixen every day, which is very annoying to the eyes.
"I do not¡¡"
Zhou Lanping was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her head. Before she could finish her words, Teacher Wang took out her bag and reached in to get the lunch box. However, it was too late for Zhou Lanping to stop her. Until Teacher Wang took out an aluminum lunch box from Zhou Lanping's bag.
Zhou Lanping was confused when she saw the lunch box. She clearly remembered that she didn't take the lunch box. She didn't remember what to put in the lunch box, so naturally she didn't know how to bring the lunch box with her.
But what Teacher Wang is holding now is her lunch box. The upper corners of the lunch box are somewhat dented. No matter what her belongings are, she cannot admit her mistake.
"It's so heavy!"
Teacher Wang knew that Teacher Zhou had hidden something good. The lunch box was heavy and seemed to have some warmth on it.
She eagerly opened the lunch box, and instantly her eyes lit up. There was also the rich aroma of rice, white rice, sour and sweet, and she didn't know what the taste of the dish was.
¡°Here, let me show you, this is tofu and cabbage.¡±
Teacher Wang proudly placed the lunch box in his hand on the table, as if it was his own, not to mention how proud he was.
A bunch of teachers gathered around. Even Teacher Chen, whose eyes were higher than his head and looked at people with his nose, couldn't help but glance towards the table.
Then they all let out a burst of exclamation at the same time.
It¡¯s not that they are hopeless, but they have never seen such neatly arranged lunch boxes.
The lunch box is filled with large white rice. The rice grains are one by one, neither soft nor hard. You can also see the unique luster of the rice grains. On the other end of the rice, there are vegetables, including corn. Green beans, fried green vegetables, thinly shredded potatoes, a few pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs placed on top of the vegetables, and white eggs divided into two halves.
¡°Putting these together, they all look so good, and they are also delicious.
"Teacher Zhou, how did you do this?"
A teacher exclaimed several times, how happy would she be if she could eat such beautiful food every day?
Zhou Lanping was stunned for a long time. She didn't. She didn't even prepare a lunch box today. How do you know how she got this?
And this lunch box is
By the way, it¡¯s Liu Liang. Her family¡¯s Liang Liang made it. Shredded potatoes and pickles were the dishes they ate in the morning. The ribs were from yesterday. Her family¡¯s Liang Liang prepared the meal for her. This was prepared by her daughter. Yes.
Suddenly, she felt her heart warm, and she felt a sense of pride in her heart, and even her chest could stand up.
"This is made by my Liangliang family."
"Liu Liang?"
Teacher Wang immediately exclaimed, what kind of temperament does Liu Liang have? How can she not know? Asking Liu Liang to cook is more difficult than asking a dog to meow like a cat. How could a child raised by a wealthy person enter the kitchen, and how could he cook such good food Well, beautiful.
¡°She cooks delicious food.¡±
Zhou Lanping took the lunch box, her hands were warm and her heart was warm. The child must have finally accepted her as her mother.
¡°You¡¯re not trying to put money on your face, are you?¡±
Teacher Chen snorted again, absolutely not believing that this was done by Zhou Lanping's daughter. It was clear that the young lady had no life, but she could still dream about the eldest lady, even though she was driven back. He still thinks that he is the rich man from before.
??Joke.
Only a woman like Zhou Lanping still regards her daughter as a treasure. Who knows what kind of daughter she will raise in the future??, a white-eyed wolf, or a piece of cow dung.
Zhou Lanping doesn¡¯t want to talk to Teacher Chen. She¡¯s not good at quarreling with others. Besides, she only needs to know in her heart whether it¡¯s gold. She¡¯s poor and doesn¡¯t have that much gold to put on her face.
"I believe it was Liang Liang who made it." Teacher Wang has the best relationship with Teacher Zhou on weekdays and supports Teacher Zhou unconditionally. They have known each other for several years. How could she not know what kind of person Teacher Zhou is? , Besides, how poor Teacher Zhou is, no matter whether it is the one he raised or the one he gave birth to, no one cares about others, so how can he ask others to cook for him.
So she said it was done by Liu Liang, then it was done by Liu Liang.
"Teacher Zhou, let me help you heat up the food."
Teacher Wang volunteered to pick up the lunch box and went to the stove. She put the lunch box in the pot on the stove and waited for the rice to heat up. Even if she couldn't eat it, she felt happy smelling it. tight.
It smells so good. You can tell it smells just by smelling it, let alone eating it.
Soon after, she walked in holding a steaming lunch box, and then placed the lunch box in front of Zhou Lanping.
"Teacher Zhou, your food."
With that said, he put the chopsticks in Zhou Lanping's hand and urged, "Eat quickly, it will get cold if you don't eat it for a while. This is what your Liangliang cooks for you, so you must eat it all."
Zhou Lanping held her chopsticks in embarrassment. Being stared at by Teacher Wang with such wolf-like eyes, she seemed unable to eat.
"Eat quickly!"
Teacher Wang urged again.
Zhou Lanping lowered his head and looked at the lunch box in front of him. He wanted to eat it, but he couldn't.
"Teacher Wang, I brought a lot of food today, how about sharing some with you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Teacher Wang took out her lunch box from behind, and she was still coquettishly embarrassed. She kept saying embarrassment, but her eyes did not leave Zhou Lanping's lunch box at all. Those few pieces of ribs.
Zhou Lanping was very generous. He put most of the ribs in the lunch box for Teacher Wang, and also put some vegetables. In other words, two-thirds of the ribs were given to Teacher Wang.
"You don't have a few dollars left."
Teacher Wang grabbed a handful of his hair and felt really embarrassed now. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was already too thin. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com