"This is my home. Where am I going if I don't stay here?"
Liu Liang's slightly curved lips seem like a spring breeze, but it's hard to ignore the coolness in her eyes.
"What do you mean?"
Tao Yue's face pulled down in an instant.
"I don't mean anything." Liu Liang lowered her eyes. "I'm still at school and don't want to go anywhere else."
Tao Yue's face turned green and red in an instant, as if she had been fooled by Liu Liang.
"Liu Liang, I say it again!"
Tao Yue stood up with a stern voice and a threat.
"If you don't go with me now, you won't want to enter my Xu's house in the future!"
"OK."
Liu Liang raised her face. There was no sadness or joy in her eyes. On her childish face, she had a cold eye, which also made Tao Yuemo feel what she thought in her heart. It seemed to be seen through by others, and this feeling made her very uncomfortable.
Tao Yue picked up her bag and left here without looking back. Although she couldn't see her face, she could know how angry she was from the sound of her heavy stepping on the ground.
Originally, I came to give alms, but who knows, people don't appreciate it at all.
She was afraid that she would vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.
Zhou Lanping opened the door. When she came in from the outside, her face was bitter. The more she was afraid of anything, the more she would come. And she knew that she could not hold the adopted daughter, even her own daughter, might also be unable to hold it.
But if the child is going, go.
When I went to Xu's house, it was better than following her useless mother. There were good food and drink, and there were good schools to study, and she didn't want to ruin her child's future.
But when she pushed the door in, she smelled the smell of food.
She is no longer familiar with the taste. This is the rice cooked by Liu Liang. The rice cooked by Liu Liang's hand will have a special flavor. This is what Mr. Wang said. Zhou Lanping may eat it every day, so she can't taste it. But Mr. Wang doesn't often eat it. As long as he smells the taste, he will know whether it is the rice cooked by Zhou Lanping or Liu Liang.
Zhou Lanping's eyes suddenly flashed a happy look, but soon, another touch of sadness passed.
It's not a break up meal, is it?
She went in. Indeed, there were a few dishes and two bowls of porridge on the table, just as they usually eat.
Zhou Lanping picked up a bowl and drank a bowl of porridge. His favorite porridge in the past is now slightly bitter and penetrating.
Liu Liang brought out the last dish and put it on the table. She also sat down and ate.
"When are you leaving?"
Zhou Lanping asked Liu Liang, "do you want mom to help you prepare anything?"
She tried to smile, but the smile was like crying.
"Xu family?"
Liu Liang knew what Zhou Lanping was asking. She still ate her own meal without too many waves in her heart.
"Yes."
Zhou Lanping tried to swallow the word of grace. She was bitter and unbearable. She would have only one person in the future. She ate alone and went to work alone. She didn't even have a speaker.
"I never thought of going back to Xu's house."
Liu Liang put some dishes in her bowl.
She was out of her mind before she went to the Xu family. If she did, she was afraid that she would kill all the Xu family. Her temper in her life was really bad. Even if it was controlled again, it was still difficult to calm the feelings that trapped her for two generations.
"Mom, don't let the Xu family come again."
Liu Liang doesn't want to see the Xu family again. The Xu family is worse than the Liu family in her heart, including Xu Jiajia.