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

God, is this still human? It's too heavy for a big man to carry such a big bag. She actually carried two bags. The small arms and legs won't break, right?

"She's just like his grandfather."

Zhou Lanping felt a little bitter in her heart, but she was very proud. She really looked like her father.

"It's really yours."

Qin Hong naturally knew that Zhou Lanping's father was a legend in their generation.

Uncle Zhou's strength is beyond words.

He was strong and strong. If Uncle Zhou was still there, how could Liu Zongye bully Zhou Lanping like this.

It's just a girl, but she has a lot of strength. She won't eventually grow into Uncle Zhou's big five and three thick body, then how will you marry? But thinking about it again, it seems that it is not bad to have the strength, and no one will be bullied in the future, and it will not meet the kind of man who beats his wife.

If you dare to do it, you can kick to the door with one kick.

All of Liu Liang's strength scared the rider on the tricycle.

This girl's strength is really not ordinary.

With Liu Liang's help, the twelve bags of cloth were placed in the tricycle within a few minutes, and a thick layer was also built.

When the tricycle got to the bottom of the package, Liu Liang helped carry the bag up the stairs. Speaking of which, Liu Liang carried most of these cloth heads, which saved a lot of effort for the tricycle rider. Three bucks is much more profitable.

Liu Liang carried all these bags back to her room, stuffed under the bed, stuffed in the cupboard, and even piled on the table.

Although a little too much and a little tired, Liu Liang is very happy. This really solves her biggest concern. Maybe, relying on these, she can really make a lot of money for her.

Zhou Lanping really doesn't know what Liu Liang does with so many cloth heads?

But as long as Liu Liang likes it, let alone cloth heads and bricks, she can pick them up for her.

In the evening, Liu Liang picked up the cloth flower she had made. The peony flower made of white powder was smart, pink, and enchanting. I don't know where to see the enchanting, but this flower is like a shy Like a woman, the petals on each layer seem to be messy, but there is an indescribable harmony. In short, it is very beautiful and very provocative.

For an ancient person, it was very easy to make this kind of azalea, and Liu Liang found that she was very talented, and she made it almost as she imagined. Of course, another reason is that these cloth heads are too large It's awesome, in addition to the solid color, there is also the kind of faint excessive color, I don't know if it is damaged or what, in short, it is very suitable for making cloth flowers.

An hour later, it was already around ten o'clock, and a bunch of cloth flowers were already placed beside Liu Liang.

There are red, pink, orange, all kinds of colors, and each one has a different shape, including dazzling roses, elegant magnolias, and clean water lilies.

Liu Liang looked at the time. It was almost time. She had to get up early tomorrow. She put all the flowers aside. Liu Liang gently opened the door. Zhou Lanping was not outside, and it seemed that she was already asleep.

After washing lightly, Liu Liang went back to her room and sat cross-legged. When the faint moonlight happened to fall from the window, there seemed to be a hint of the brilliance of the moon, bit by bit. It penetrated into her skin, and until she opened her eyes again, even in the darkness of a room, a strange stream of light still flashed in her eyes.

It seems that she has reached the second level of her rest-restoration, and the second level is the real beginning. At this time, she can already absorb the clear spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth on her own.

Like moonlight, tides, morning dew, everything related to nature, will make the restorative determination in her body more and more skilled, until it reaches the state of endless life and endless rest.

If she is lucky, maybe she will be able to achieve certain achievements in her third year of high school. If she can, she will have a way to make a lot of money. Maybe this earning will be enough for their mother and daughter to spend their entire lives.

She smiled suddenly, then hugged the quilt and buried her face in the quilt.

At this time, no one knew that on such a quiet night, she cried and laughed all by herself, and she, who carried the memory of the third generation, finally had a sense of relief.

For Liu Liang, these days are so simple but sufficient. There are no big storms, but every day still feels that there is not enough time.

Compared with other middle school students, she seemed to endure more and heavier, but Liu Liang liked the trip against the boat. She used to avoid it, but now she likes to make the impossible possible.

"Liu Liang, didn't you say you have a present for me?"

Liu Lele finally waited until after school at noon. She had eaten a beautiful meal, so she was going to ask for a gift for Liu Liang. No, it wasn't her who asked for Liu Liang, but Liu Liang who promised to bring her a gift.

Liu Liang opened her schoolbag and prepared to take something out from it.

Liu Lele had already put her hand in front of Liu Liang and was waiting to pick it up, but she was still thinking, what gift will Liu Liang bring her, whether to eat, use, or play?

With a snap, Liu Liang threw the things Liu Lele took out from her schoolbag into Liu Lele's hands, and when Liu Lele saw the things in her hands, she almost cried out.

"Liu Liang, what's the workbook?"

Still such a thick one.

Liu Liang glanced at her lightly, "This is an exam question over the years. I found it after searching all over the bookstore. Why, you still dislike it?"

If you dare to say something like Liu Liang, the old lady will slap you in the eyes, so how can Liu Lele dare to refute others.

Just put away the workbook.

Chinese, mathematics, English, three books.

It hurts to use this thickness to smash people.

"You do it first, and show it to me when you're done. If you don't do it well, don't even think about having food to eat."

Liu Lele bit the tip of her pen, she really wanted to throw these practice questions on the ground, and then step on it with her feet a few times, but she only dared to think about it in her heart. In fact, no matter how dissatisfied she was in her heart, she still had to Take a pen and do the questions resignedly.

For a while she scratched her ears and cheeks, then she began to bite the pen again, and then she had to bite her nails. Anyway, she did everything wrong, but she still did not dare to stop her pen.

When Liu Liang said that she didn't give you food, she really grabbed her weakness. Is it easy for her to eat that food?

Liu Lele also started from this, and lived a day where he was forced to write questions every day.

When she got up early in the morning, she went to school, ran first, then endorsed the book. After lunch, she almost didn’t give her a chance to rest, so she started to write questions. What was even more terrifying, at noon, Liu Liang directly It was changed to English, with the speed of Liu Liang's speech and the level of Liu Lele, without a few years of knowledge, I couldn't understand what she was talking about?