Seeing Zhou Lanping like this, Liu Liang sat on the wooden bed again and began to practice breathing skills, striving to practice it one day earlier. People would have died of ease and diligence.
No matter how bitter she is, she is not as bitter as the woman outside.
She has to be more bitter. The woman outside may not work too hard.
The breathing skill runs in the meridians of the body, just like tearing her flesh and blood. It's good to follow step by step, but she can't wait. If she follows that method and with the qualification of her body now, it will be at least 30 years.
Thirty years later, when she was in her forties, the cauliflower was completely cold.
So she can't wait.
The pain like tearing flesh from her body is becoming more and more intense, but for Liu Liang, she can definitely bear the pain. If it hurts more, she can still bear it.
She hasn't had any pain, and even experienced more pain. Therefore, for her, what can't she bear or dare not bear such pain?
There was a little sweat on her forehead, and the blood color retreated from her face little by little. Until she opened her eyes again, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, but this time she felt the surging vitality from all over her body.
She wiped the sweat above her forehead with her sleeve, and then grinned. It turned out that only by bearing the limits of her body can she make the greatest progress. She is not afraid of limited qualifications. As long as she is not afraid of hardship, she believes that she will succeed again.
At this time, the alarm clock beside the table has reached about one o'clock in the morning.
Liu Liang still didn't sleep. She took the clothes that were put aside and began to sew and mend them. She didn't mention anything when she was an ancient person. Her needlework was quite good. She didn't learn embroidery carefully at the beginning. Otherwise, she might become a king.
However, even the fur she has learned is enough to deal with these clothes, and she should tidy up these clothes before Monday. These clothes should be sold out once or twice, and then she can have a sum of money to buy what she wants.
The two days on the weekend were relatively safe. Zhou Lanping rushed Liu Liang to the room and asked her to learn to read. She wrapped up three meals a day. As an adult, how can she let a 12-year-old child cook for her every day? She just watched and waited for food. Isn't she a waste?
This is also in line with Liu Liang's intention. There are many modifications to the pile of clothes. She is worried that she has no time. Now she also puts these time on the clothes. After all, the number of clothes is limited, so she can only make these limited clothes into money for her.
Early Monday morning, Zhou Lanping went out of the door with her cloth bag in her hand. She said hello to others from time to time. She also touched the lunch box in her bag and the lunch box prepared for her by her daughter. It's just like a work of art. Whose child can cook such a beautiful meal if he is as young as her family, even if he doesn't study well, It doesn't matter. How can people occupy everything?
Her daughter doesn't need to be anything, as long as she has a good life and lives a long life.
When she went out, the people in the tube were almost gone. Liu Liang walked out of the door with a sack on her shoulder. She walked very fast, almost like a gust of wind. Before blowing a few leaves, she was downstairs.
She carried the sack to the station. When she went up, there were several people on the bus. She found herself a seat in the back. Before long, there were more people, and then she heard a sound of surprise.
"Little girl, it's you."
Liu Liang raised her face and looked forward.
Her pupils shrunk slightly. It was the woman holding the child last time. Why, the child still doesn't exist, okay? However, she did not give the child a breath. Although it was not much, it was enough to make the child's body slowly strong, and the more useful it was to keep the child growing at any time. Although it could not make him live a long life, his body was bound to be much healthier than ordinary people.
Is it difficult or useless?
Or is it that her breath is useless and ineffective here?
Before she thought about it, the woman holding the child kept talking. It seemed that no one had spoken all the time, and she was eager to find someone to share with her.
"Little girl, you know, I took my child to the hospital. The doctor said that my child was in good health. He just caught a cold and didn't even prescribe the medicine. Let's go back and drink hot water for a few days. Just come and have a review at that time."
’He's in good spirits these days. He's also energetic to eat milk, and he'll call his mother. Everyone says he's a strong boy. He still can't lift his head before, but now he can climb. I took him to the health center for examination. People say there's nothing wrong. The boy is in good health. "
"But I'm still not at ease. I'm going to take him to a big hospital for another examination. Only in this way can I really be at ease."
The car was driving forward from time to time in the woman's words. The bumps on the road did not affect her speed of speaking at all. Liu Liang heard that she was Enron a lot. As long as her breath was effective, she would not have nothing to do in her life. She would also have the ability to support herself and her mother.
The child in a woman's arms doesn't know whether he is in good health and can sleep or really sleep. He hasn't woken up all the way. Compared with the waxy yellow face last time, it's only a few days now. It seems that he has grown some meat and is more lovely.
The car stopped. When all the people in front got off, Liu Liang came out with her snake skin bag. She easily carried the bag and went to the place where she set up her last stall. Because it was in a small corner, there was no one. Originally, Liu Liang was worried that her Feng Shui treasure land was occupied by others. What should I do?
And now it seems that she really thinks more.
For her, it may be a treasure land of Feng Shui, but for others, it is a corner that no one wants.
The snake skin bag was put on the ground, and a lot of dust was splashed on the ground, so the bag was not as light as others saw.
They all think they can be carried on their shoulders by a little girl. It should not be too heavy. How much strength can such a big girl have? But in fact, the bag is very heavy, and the pressure inside is very real. It should be about 100 kg.