Facing the doubts of these people, Ling Mei also looked dazed: "I...I don't know."

You can change a little for the cloth ticket Lingmei gave to Chuzheng.

Ling Mei snatched the cloth bag back: "I'm leaving now."

"plum……"

"Hey, Meizi, don't go away!!"

A group of women followed.

Ling Mei ran so fast that she quickly dumped the group of women.

"sister."

Ling Mei ran to the gate of Ling's house out of breath.

Chuzheng was pushing his bicycle inside.

"Sister, did you take this wrong?" Ling Mei pointed to the cloth bag: "The cloth ticket I gave you can't buy these."

Chuzheng's eyes were deserted, and there was no ups and downs: "That's right, it's for you."

"give away?"

Ling Mei's eyes widened.

Chu Zheng nodded.

Ling Mei immediately shook her head: "I can't ask for it, it's too expensive..."

Ling Mei returned the cloth bag to Chu Zheng.

"Do you want love, don't throw it away."

How can you get back the spilled water?

Chu Zheng pushed his bicycle into the door and shut Ling Mei outside.

Ling Mei jumped anxiously outside.

"Meizi, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Xiaoping returned with farm tools and stared suspiciously at Ling Mei.

"What did you just say you can't ask for?"

She heard Ling Mei yelling from far away.

"No...nothing." Ling Mei lowered her head to leave.

Zhang Xiaoping had already seen what was exposed from the cloth bag in Ling Mei's hand. Although she hadn't heard what Ling Mei said she couldn't ask for, she held this in her hand.

What a big cloth?

The material is different from ordinary cloth.

"Where did these cloth come from?"

"I have left beforehand."

Ling Mei was about to run, but Zhang Xiaoping held her back.

Ling Mei is still a little girl, and Zhang Xiaoping works all year round.

"Why are you running, who gave you this thing? You just said you can't want it, that's it?"

There are only a few people in her family...Who can give out so much cloth to this little girl?

Although Zhang Xiaoping was suspicious in his heart, but the interests were in the limelight, she could not let Ling Mei run away.

"Did someone from my family give it to you?"

Zhang Xiaoping cheated Lingmei.

"No...no." Ling Mei stammered when she was nervous, shaking her head panicked.

She didn't know where her sister came from, but Zhang Xiaoping certainly couldn't let Zhang Xiaoping know about this.

"Aren't you panicking? Who gave it to you!"

"..."

Squeak

The courtyard door was pulled open, and Zhang Xiaoping's hand holding Ling Mei's wrist was hit by something, and she suddenly retracted.

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears.

"I gave it."

Chuzheng pulled Ling Mei to his side.

Zhang Xiaoping clutched her arms and looked at her incredulously: "What did you say?"

So much cloth, she gave it?

Where did she get so many tickets?

"Not leaving yet?" Chu Zheng glanced at Ling Mei.

"sister……"

"go."

Ling Mei looked at Zhang Xiaoping, hugged her things and ran away.

Zhang Xiaoping tried to stop Ling Mei, but Chu Zheng stopped her.

Zhang Xiaoping pointed to Ling Mei's back and asked, "You gave her, where did you get so many tickets."

Chuzheng's tone was cold: "What's up to you."

Zhang Xiaoping seems to have forgotten that Chuzheng took the knife this morning. At this time, she was in the posture of a rural shrew: "Why don't it matter to me, you eat mine and drink mine, you say it is none of my business!"

Zhang Xiaoping shouted loudly: "You said, where did you get so much cloth? Did you steal it?"

Zhang Xiaoping knew that she didn't have so many tickets at home, so she might have stolen someone else.

Chuzheng knows that with such people, no matter what you say, there will be no effect.

She turned around and entered the house, Zhang Xiaoping really cursed and chased her into the door.

When Chu Zheng walked to the place where the knife was placed in the courtyard, Zhang Xiaoping saw her with the knife, her face changed, and she froze there, and stopped yelling.

"Don't worry about me." Otherwise this is the end.

Chuzheng ‘banged’ and chopped the knife on the wood next to him.

Zhang Xiaoping's face was even more ugly with the knife's edge into the wood.

Chuzheng entered the house arrogantly, and it took Zhang Xiaoping a long time to recover, gasping for breath.

This dead girl...

Why is it so scary?

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoping saw the bicycle parked in the yard, and her eyes lit up again.

How come there are bicycles?

"Mom, I'm back."

Ling Jiaojiao came in from outside, and the first thing she saw was the bicycle parked in the yard.

Ling Jiaojiao floated to her cheek in surprise: "Mom, did Dad buy me the bike?"

Ling Jiaojiao wanted a bicycle before, and she pestered Ling Shu for a long time.

How could Ling Shu have so much money to buy a bicycle, so he naturally rejected her.

Suddenly seeing the bicycle now, Ling Jiaojiao felt that Ling Shu bought her for her.

Ling Jiaojiao thought to herself, she was bullied by Ling Chuzheng's cheap girl before, and her dad must have bought her to coax her.

Zhang Xiaoping didn't know where the bicycle came from, she said: "I will be here when I come back..."

"That must be my dad bought!"

Ling Jiaojiao ran over happily, trying to try, only to find that she was locked.

But thinking about riding for a while, Ling Jiaojiao didn't worry for a while, watching around the bicycle.

"So lovely."

"Mom, come and see."

This bike looks better than any bike Ling Jiaojiao has ever seen.

Zhang Xiaoping followed and watched for a while: "How much is this, where does your dad get so much money?"

The money owed to Aunt Ling before hasn't been given yet.

Even if Zhang Xiaoping is uneducated, she knows that bicycles are not cheap, and there are only two or three people in the village.

They are all second-hand goods, old and ugly.

But that's it, many people in the village envy it.

"I'll know when Dad comes back and ask if you don't." Ling Jiaojiao was depressed before she swept away, and at this time she was happy.

Zhang Xiaoping's face was not very good and she said for a long time, she felt that the mess was spending money.

Ling Jiaojiao persuaded her for a while before Zhang Xiaoping's expression eased.

Zhang Xiaoping took Ling Jiaojiao and walked to the side: "Jiaojiao, you will find Ling Mei in a moment."

"Why are you looking for her?"

Ling Jiaojiao is full of bicycles now, so she wants to go for a ride.

Zhang Xiaoping told Ling Jiaojiao what happened just now.

"Where did she get so many cloth tickets for the cloth?" Ling Jiaojiao was surprised.

"I don't know, but these cloths must be brought back and made new clothes for you and your brother. I think there are better ones. They are all good materials."

Zhang Xiaoping engraved the word greed on his forehead.

Ling Jiaojiao heard of making new clothes for herself, and immediately responded.

"Okay, wait for Dad to come back in a while, I will ride a bike to get it."

Ling Jiaojiao waited for Ling Shu at the door eagerly, and seeing Ling Shu coming back from a distance, she ran up quickly and took what was in his hand.

"dad."

"Hey." Ling Shu wondered why Ling Jiaojiao was so diligent today and even ran out to help him get things.

Ling Jiaojiao hadn't spoken to him for several days about the house.

"Jiaojiao, what's the matter?"

Ling Jiaojiao pulled Ling Shu into the yard, and pointed to the bicycle parked by the eaves: "Dad, you must unlock it."