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Chapter 45 Ghost Girl

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    ¡°Wontons.¡±

    Liu Liang put the bowl on the table. Big wontons, an ancient secret recipe, absolutely impossible to exist in the world.

    "It smells really good."

    Zhou Lanping walked over quickly and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. Why does it smell so good today?

    Liu Liang turned her face away, her eyes widened, "Does it really smell that good?"

    "right."

    Seeing Liu Liang like this, Zhou Lanping couldn't help but laugh out loud. I don't know why, but this one smells so good today.

    Liu Liang grinned.

    No matter how fragrant it is, it cannot be as fragrant as this. Her nourishment is definitely not in vain. You will know the benefits in the future.

    After Zhou Lanping washed her hands, she came over to eat wontons. After taking the first bite, she really felt that the skin was thin and the meat was tender, and it also had a special fragrance. She had never eaten such delicious wontons.

    Liu Liang brought out two more glasses of milk, one for herself and one for Zhou Lanping.

    Zhou Lanping took the cup and her hands started to shake. Can she not drink this?

    But when she saw that Liu Liang had already drank more than half of the cup, she had no choice but to put the cup close to her mouth and reluctantly took a sip.

    After drinking it, I realized that the milk was quite sweet and had no milky smell at all.

    Her daughter is so smart that even the milk she cooks is different.

    After finishing the meal, Liu Liang handed Zhou Lanping's lunch box to Zhou Lanping. She also brought a large lunch box with her.

    When they came out, they happened to meet the Ma family. When the Ma family saw them, they felt like they had seen a ghost. They stepped out but immediately turned back.

    Zhou Lanping is a person who doesn't hold grudges. She actually doesn't hate the Ma family much. She couldn't help but sigh.

    Come out when you want to, there is really no need to hide like this.

    Liu Liang followed Zhou Lanping like a little tail. She turned around and happened to meet Ma Qiang's head that was sticking out. As soon as Ma Qiang saw her, he quickly retracted his head.

    This girl is so evil.

    Thinking of Liu Liang¡¯s weird strength, the hairs on Ma Qiang¡¯s arms stood up.

    He couldn't help but trembled, he was so evil.

    He suddenly felt his clothes being pulled by someone. He was so frightened that he almost screamed. When he turned around, he found that his precious son was tugging at his clothes.

    "Dad, Xiaobao wants to drink from grandma."

    "Your mother has long since run out of milk, and neither has your father."

    Ma Qiang stretched his neck, feeling insulted.

    With a snap, he was slapped on the back of the head.

    "Who slapped me?"

    "Who are you?"

    The gloomy voice made Ma Qiang immediately shrink his neck, like a quail.

    "You are my mother."

    He turned back to please his mother and smiled dryly.

    ¡°Mom, this brat needs milk, where can I find milk for him?¡±

    "A pig."

    Mrs. Ma was so angry that she slapped her stupid son again, "Go to the vegetable market to buy something for our little baby. There are three stores selling it. Children need to drink more milk. If they don't eat well, that's not the case.  Hanging on this mouth of milk."

    How dare Ma Qiang say no, so he quickly ran out to buy milk for his son.

    After a while, he ran back panting, with a bottle of milk in his hand.

    Mrs. Ma quickly went to warm milk for her grandson, but when Ma Xiaobao took a sip from the small bowl, she spit it out, with tears in her eyes.

    "Xiaobao doesn't want to drink this kind of milk. "Xiaobao wants to drink the milk from my aunt's house. The milk from my aunt's house is sweet."

    "What aunt?"

    Mrs. Ma was so confused after hearing this.

    Ma Qiang pursed his lips and said, "It's Zhou Lanping, but they're all milk. They're not all the same. How can they taste good?"

    "It's all your fault."

    Mrs. Zhou really wanted to slap Ma Qiang again, "Who told you to be so careless? You just go to other people's homes to make trouble before you understand the matter."

    "It's not you who let Xiaobao stay outside alone."

    Ma Qiang muttered in his mouth, but he did not dare to say anything wrong with his mother.

    Mrs. Ma glared at Ma Qiang hatefully. Ma Qiang couldn't help but shrink his neck again. He yawned.

    Mrs. Ma coaxed her grandson, but Ma Xiaobao kept crying.She wanted to drink milk, but no matter how much sugar was added to it, her grandson would vomit every time he drank it, and kept saying he wanted to drink milk from his aunt's house.

    Mrs. Ma had no choice but to promise her grandson to take him out for a drink in the evening.

    Even if she gave up her old face to apologize to Zhou Lanping's family, she still had to get it for her grandson.

    Besides, when Liu Liang arrived at the school, she did not go to the classroom. Instead, she went to the small playground behind the school, found a place for herself, sat down, picked up the book and started reading.

    Until she felt that the time was almost up, she carried her schoolbag and went to the classroom. The classroom had been cleaned, but there were still not many students inside.

    It seems that most students still like to arrive at school on time.

    Even her new deskmate didn¡¯t come.

    Sure enough, just before the bell rang, Liu Lele ran in and sat down on the chair. As soon as she touched the chair, the bell rang outside.

    Liu Lele grinned at Liu Liang.

    "What shall we eat today?"

    "Fish pieces, meatballs, ribs."

    Liu Liang turned over the book and answered it.

    Liu Lele couldn't help but swallowed. It would be great if school was over at noon. She could eat delicious food. Ever since she ate the food from Liu Liang's house, she couldn't eat the food cooked by her mother.  Swallowing, even in her dreams in the middle of the night, she was thinking about eating. When she woke up in the morning, her saliva would wet the pillow.

    Liu Liang turned her face slightly, and then stared at Liu Lele seriously.

    Liu Lele touched her face.

    "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face? Or did you say that I didn't wash my face in the morning?"

    "If you still want to eat, come to school at seven o'clock tomorrow. I will wait for you in the small playground of the school."

    "Why?"

    Liu Lele almost jumped up in shock.

    Class starts at half past eight. If she comes here at seven, doesn¡¯t she have to get up an hour and a half early? How soundly can she sleep for an hour and a half?

    ¡°She won¡¯t get up anyway, she absolutely won¡¯t get up, and even to death she won¡¯t get up for ten more minutes, no, five minutes, not even one minute.

    Liu Liang suddenly curved her lips, and her voice came out cold.

    "I feel a little lonely alone. If you still want to eat my food, just come here early."

    Liu Lele grabbed her hair hard and said, "Can I give you an extra dollar a day?" This is all her belongings, and she has taken it out. It's not easy.

    The smile in Liu Liang's eyes got bigger and bigger, but the more she smiled, the colder Liu Lele felt.

    "Those two pieces."

    Liu Lele held out two fingers, five yuan a day, and she even took out her wife¡¯s book.

    ¡°As a result, Liu Liang took out the textbook and started reading it carefully.

    Liu Lele pulled on the strap of her schoolbag and glanced at Liu Liang's schoolbag from time to time. She had seen the lunch box. If it was not given to her, how would she live?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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