Chapter 171 This thing is pretend

   "You still eat."

  Uncle Cheng returned the chicken legs to Zhou Lanping.

  Two people just pushed it to me, and I pushed it to you, but I didn’t find it at all. Liu Liang stood at the door all the time with a grieving face.

   Liu Liang took a big mouthful of rice in her mouth, then turned around, resisting the disgusting man and threw it outside.

Uncle Cheng is busy in the kitchen in an apron, washing the dishes and sweeping the floor for a while. He is very virtuous. Looking at him like this, you know that he is often busy in the kitchen and is a habit. To work in the kitchen.

  He was holding a rag and wiping the dishes, and he didn't know what song he was humming. It was also very leisurely.

  As soon as he put the plate in, he was shocked when he turned around, but before a second, he started to laugh heartlessly.

   "It's pretty, what do you want, I will help you get it."

  Liu Liang stared at him unblinkingly. Uncle Cheng was still smiling, with some fine lines on the corners of his smiling eyes.

   Liu Liang didn't speak, and stood here all the time, like a pillar.

  "Did you not think of it?"

  Uncle Cheng asked with a good temper.

   "Then slowly think about it, uncle has to wash the bowl, but this bowl must be washed clean, otherwise it is easy to grow bacteria."

  His mouth is no longer humming, but instead is nagging.

"Who are you?"

   Liu Liang asked suddenly.

   "I was picked up by your mother."

  Uncle Cheng continued to wash the dishes, his slender fingers looked very nice.

"Who are you?"

   Liu Liang asked again.

   "Oh, forgot."

Uncle Cheng sighed, "Maybe I will remember it later."

"ID number?"

  Uncle Cheng didn't even think about it, but reported a series of numbers.

  Only after he finished the report, he suddenly stopped the action in his hand.

  He turned on the faucet and rinsed the soap bubbles from his hands.

  He turned around, still smiling at Liu Liang.

   "No wonder your mother said that you are very smart and can test the number one child in the school. It is true that your IQ is not bad."

   "You don't need to say."

   Liu Liang curled the corner of her mouth lightly.

  Everything can be installed, but the instinctive reaction will not.

   "Find a place to talk."

Uncle Cheng wiped his hand on the apron, and then walked out of the kitchen. Not long after that, the two of them were already sitting on the stone table. As soon as Liu Liang saw this stone table and the stone table The vacant place on the side reminds me of the stone piers that I haven't taken back.

  If you take it back, it will look great here.

  And her very resentful face also made Uncle Cheng really uncomfortable. He knew from the beginning that there was a little monster in Zhou Lanping's family, and it was not easy to fool, but he didn't expect it to be so tricky.

   Liu Liang raised her face and stared straight into Uncle Cheng’s eyes.

  His eyes are still very clean and dust-free, and there is a kind of helplessness and tolerance, just like Zhou Lan's eyes sometimes look at her, this is for the younger generation, but also for the children.

  Liu Liang didn’t seem to be that uncomfortable either. She couldn’t feel the person’s malice at all. She said that she was wearing Yangxijue, and her sensitivity to changes in people’s emotions was abnormal.

  That’s why she didn’t kick the person out as soon as she walked in.

   "You have no memory loss?"

   Liu Liang asked directly.

  "Well, no"

  Uncle Cheng touched his head with embarrassment. Now the wound has healed a long time ago, and coupled with his amazing resilience, he can’t even find the scar now.

  Furthermore, other doctors have said it, but the scalp was broken, the bleeding was a little bit more, the thunder was loud, the rain was small, it seemed that there was a lot of blood, but in fact, it was really just a small hole.

  He smiled and sighed.

  "Do you think memory is so easy to lose? How many people want to forget the bad, painful, self-paralysis and self-destruction from time to time, but how many people can really forget?"

  "This is memory, living with others, and also living and dying together. It is a part of everyone's body. I really want to forget everything, but your uncle, me, have a smart head just like you."

   As he said, he raised his hand and patted the top of Liu Liang's hair.

   Liu Liangtu felt a strange feeling, starting from his fingers.

   Warm, wanting to talk back, but knowing that his tolerance is enough to tolerate her to do anything.

"Humph!"

   Liu Liang snorted coldly.

   "Who are you, why should you follow my mother?"

  I said some nonsense for a long time, don't play any word games for her, show off her literary talent, and look like a philosopher.

   "My name is Cheng Bin."

  Uncle Cheng, it’s not right. Cheng Bin folded his legs. This posture is really amazing. Although he is already an uncle, he is also a beautiful uncle.

  "Forty years old this year, I have a son who is a few years older than you."

  Liu Liang is not surprised. Everyone has to get married and have children. At such a young age, it is strange that she is still single.

   "I know what you want to ask?" Cheng Bin didn't wait for Liu Liang to speak, but he explained it clearly.

   "My wife has a dystocia. It has been nearly 20 years now."

  When he mentioned his dead wife, he was still frustrated with a faint injury. He said that memories exist with others, whether they are good, bad, pleasing, or painful, they are all the same.

   "So I am single now."

   "Why do you come to my house and what are your intentions?"

  Liu Liang doesn't believe that this person has no ghosts in his heart. If there are no ghosts, he can't use amnesia methods and stay at her house.

   "I have an attempt."

   Cheng Bin also confessed his own purpose.

   "Everything I do is for your mother."

   "So you bumped your head on purpose?"

   Liu Liang twitched the corner of her mouth, very cruel.

"You have wronged me a little bit. Cheng Bin raised his hands. I didn't use any bitter tricks, because it was your mother. If it was replaced by someone else, what would it have to do with me? I didn't want to hit my head either. When you hit me, either I fell or your mother was injured."

   "When I woke up from the hospital, I wondered what would happen to make your mother accept me quickly, so I pretended to have amnesia, and I went into the room smoothly."

   "Can you fall in love with my mother at first sight?"

   Liu Liang still doesn't believe it.

  At first glance when I was young, it was so weak, not to mention the age, a few years of life experience, has long lost the previous innocence, has become mature, stable, and of course it is also full of utilitarianism.

  At this time, they are already indifferent to love, and there may be love at first sight.

"no."

Cheng Bin leaned his back and raised his hands and feet. They all have the charm of a middle-aged man. He is tall, not ugly, and has a good temper. He still goes to the hall and goes to the kitchen. This middle-aged man treats women. There is a kind of fatal attraction, and it is no wonder that her mother willingly left him, on the one hand because of guilt, and on the other hand, because he is unpleasant.

  (End of this chapter)