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Chapter 172 Chapter 170 Chapter 80s, Ome, you are poisonous (8)

"Doesn't your sister have Zhang Feng?"

When Lihua thought of this, her eyes dimmed. Last time she saw Zhang Feng bring a tea egg to Zhang Luo.

She only has to watch.

This really pissed her off.

"It would be nice if Zhang Feng married someone who lost money."

Zhang Xiaojie doesn't understand why Lihua doesn't like the two of them together.

"Didn't you see that Zhang Feng's grades are so good? Your sister's grades have always been at the bottom of her age. I don't think they are compatible."

Although she herself was at the bottom of the grade, she thought she was much more eye-catching than Zhang Luo who was always wearing patched clothes.

But Zhang Feng turned a blind eye to her.

Really blind.

"Ewha, why are you angry, my sister's future money, including the money for her marriage, is mine.

If you have a more suitable rich person, you can also introduce it to my sister. "

"After all, my mother raised my sister just to make money."

"I heard that the fat man in your class is the only son of the butcher in the town.

You see, we eat boxed lunches at school every day, and he always goes home for lunch, and it is said that there is meat in every meal. "

Talking about Zhang Xiaojie's disappointment, he gulped down his saliva.

If he can give that money-losing product to Fatty, then he can justifiably go to Fatty's house to eat meat in the future.

When Zhang Xiaojie said this, he still pouted his mouth and swallowed his saliva.

Lihua gave Zhang Xiaojie a blank look, that chubby one looks like Zhu Bajie reincarnated.

If he hadn't often brought her a few pieces of pork belly in a small candy jar, she wouldn't want to talk to him.

Obscure.

"Then I'll go ask." Lihua evasively said.

She has her own ideas. If Fatty and Zhang Luo can keep Chen Cang in the dark, Zhang Feng will definitely know her true face in Lushan.

At that time, she will be able to win the moon first.

Her mother said that if a girl can read well, she will naturally get extra points.

If you can't read well, you must hold on to the boys who are good at reading.

In this place facing the loess and back to the sky, only reading is the only way out.

The big city her mother described to her was colorful, and her mother was lured to this dark place because of her vanity.

It was also because two legs were disabled when he escaped.

Now it seems that I have learned to "live in peace and happiness in poverty", but I just talk to her about some distant and strange things from time to time.

But she knew that she had to hold fast to Zhang Feng, who was No.1 in age.

Later life can turn around.

The big city outside is her dream.

"Ewha, how do you think you can look so juicy?" Zhang Xiaojie, who was already in the period of changing his voice, couldn't help but make Ewha tremble.

It's too ugly.

Zhangjiacun is the place where pear blossoms grow, which people will never forget.

It doesn't look like his family's money-losing goods. It still has withered and yellow hair, and even the clothes he can't fit, so they are patched for her to wear.

She has been wearing patched clothes for many years, and she is always a maverick, not cute at all.

"That's right." Lihua accepted the compliment with peace of mind, and said proudly with her fingers curling her black braids.

"And your grades are better than those who lose money."

"It's much better than your loser." Although she was also the last one in the class, Zhang Luo was the last one in the class.

How can she be compared with Zhang Luo?

It's just insulting her.

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Zhang Xiaojie licked the dog, and watched Lihua into the classroom reluctantly.

Ewha soon brought the news.

She is willing to introduce Big Fatty to Zhang Luo.

The place is this Sunday night.

Time flies and it's Sunday, and the boss is still wandering to school with a small amount of rice, a little pickle, and a jar of fried salt.

Zhang Xiaojie's rice is every week, and Zhang's mother will help carry it back to the dormitory.

In her words, Zhang Xiaojie is growing up now, eats a lot, and takes a lot. How can such a thin scholar be able to do this kind of physical work.

As for Zhang Luo, a little bit is enough for every girl to eat. If she becomes fat and ugly, she will sell less dowry in the future.

So Zhang Luo can only get a handful of four catties of rice every week.

With no oil and water and a growing body, Zhang Luo is indeed struggling.

After all, the school implements a big week system.

"Zhang Luo, do you want to eat meat?" Li Hua, who was packed lightly, squeezed beside Zhang Luo and asked.

Pear blossoms wear flowered clothes, and pear blossoms are tied with long braids.

Ewha's things are always carried by someone.

For example, Zhang Xiaojie is very attentive every week.

Therefore, every time Lihua went to the town to study, she was empty-handed.

"Zhang Luo, do you want to eat pork belly every day?" Li Hua asked with her somewhat developed chest.

The boss stopped in his tracks: "Your family is so poor that you can't open the pot, why would you have pork belly for me to eat?"

"You..." Lihua's family is relatively poor in Zhangjia Village, but she is the only doll in the family, and she wears floral clothes.

Where is it the same as Zhang Luo's, three years old for three years, and three years for mending.

"The pants on your body were worn out by your mother a few years ago and changed for you, right?"

Not to be outdone, Li Hua pointed out that the cloth on Zhang Luo's knees had been sewn so badly that the color of its color could no longer be seen.

"En." Zhang Luo admitted generously.

Lihua tugged at her new trousers on purpose, "Do you think the color of my trousers looks good?"

Zhang Luo glanced at the pear blossom red and green trousers with a big peony flower: "It's a bit like a bed sheet modification."

"You..." The seven orifices of the pear blossom bleed.

Although this is indeed the bed sheet that her parents used when they got married, it burned a few big holes when they warmed up by the fire in winter.

Her mother specially changed her into a new pair of trousers, but Zhang Luo actually said it mercilessly.

Just now Zhang Xiaojie praised her pants for their good looks, just like the beautiful azalea in spring.

"Do you think the fiery red clothes you wear look like azalea?" The boss looked at Lihua with some sympathy.

Lihua bit her lower lip with red eyes, and stomped away.

There is simply something wrong with this Zhang Luo.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaojie hurriedly followed behind with Lihua's rice in his arms, comforting him in a low voice.

It's just that Zhang Feng, who was not far behind, raised the corners of his mouth thoughtfully.

"I said you are a money loser, you go and apologize to Lihua." Zhang Xiaojie blamed.

"Me?" The boss shook his head firmly.

"Are you going?" Zhang Xiaojie stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo avoided it easily: "I said brother, do you know why there is a fool in every village?"

"Why?" Zhang Xiaojie asked without knowing why.

"That's because fools will bring disaster to this village."

"But there are no fools in our village."

"Isn't there now?" Zhang Luo pointed at Zhang Xiaojie and said solemnly.

"You..." Zhang Xiaojie jumped angrily.

"I'll go back and tell my mother that you eat the inside out."

The boss shrugged his shoulders indifferently and continued on his way.

Of course, this small episode did not affect Lihuakeng Zhangluo's plan at all.

No, Big Fatty was hiding behind the school secretly, and a large peach tree was planted here.

Every year in March, it is also colorful.

Although the fruit is densely packed, it cannot hold back the children passing by picking it in twos and threes.

In the end, the branches are already bald before they are mature.

Because there are various legends in this peach grove, it becomes extremely gloomy when it gets dark. It is said that singing can be heard in the middle of the night.

It used to be a messy graveyard here.

Occasionally, there will be an unknown sound of water splashing by the huge pond, rushing... quite scary.

There are still people taking shortcuts during the day, but almost no one dares to approach them when it gets dark.

Of course, there are also courageous students who come in by moonlight to pass a note, whisper something or something.

But it is a minority after all.

Zhang Luo tiptoed over from the forest in the east, and she could see that fat ball-like figure swinging up and down from a distance.

[Xiao Luoluo, Lihua must have bad intentions, how could she be so kind to bring braised pork to you. 】

Besides, where can she get the braised pork?

(End of this chapter)