When Ling Mei faced the doubts of these people, she was also confused: "I...I don't know."

Ling Mei can exchange a little cloth ticket for Chu Zheng.

Ling Mei snatched the cloth bag back: "I'll leave first."

"plum……"

"Hey, Meizi, don't leave!!"

A group of women behind followed and chased them.

Ling Mei ran very fast and quickly got rid of the women.

"sister."

Ling Mei ran to the gate of Lingjiayuan panting.

Chu Zheng was pushing the bicycle inside.

"Sister, did you get this wrong?" Ling Mei pointed at the cloth bag: "I can't buy these cloth tickets I gave you."

Chu Zheng's eyes were deserted and there was no ups and downs: "I took it right, I gave it to you."

"deliver?"

Ling Mei widened her eyes.

Chu Zheng nodded.

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

Ling Mei returned the cloth bag to Chu Zheng.

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

How can I get the water from the things I gave out?

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

Ling Mei was so anxious that she jumped outside.

"Meizi, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Xiaoping came back with the farm tools and stared at Ling Mei suspiciously.

"What did you say just now?

She heard Ling Mei shouting from a distance.

"No... nothing." Ling Mei lowered her head and was about to leave.

Zhang Xiaoping had already seen the things exposed in Ling Mei's cloth bag. Although she didn't hear Ling Mei say that she couldn't ask for it, she was holding this in her hand.

What a large bag of cloth?

The material is different from ordinary cloth.

“Where did these cloths come from?”

"I'll leave in advance."

Ling Mei was about to run away, but Zhang Xiaoping grabbed her.

Ling Mei is still a little girl, and Zhang Xiaoping works all year round, and you can imagine how powerful she is.

"What are you running for? Who gave you this thing? You said you couldn't ask for it, that's it?"

Only these people in her family... who can bring out so many cloths for this little girl?

Although Zhang Xiaoping was suspicious in her heart, she could not let Ling Mei run away because of her interests.

"Did my family give it to you?"

Zhang Xiaoping pretended to be Ling Mei.

"No...no." Ling Mei stuttered when she was nervous and shook her head in panic.

She didn't know where her sister came from, but this thing would definitely not be known to Zhang Xiaoping.

"Why didn't you panic? Who gave it to you!"

“…”

Scream-

The gate of the courtyard was opened, and Zhang Xiaoping, who was holding Ling Mei's wrist, was hit by something, and she suddenly retracted.

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in my ears.

"I gave it."

Chu Zheng pulled Ling Mei to his side.

Zhang Xiaoping covered her arms and looked at her in disbelief: "What did you say?"

So many cloths, what she gave?

Where did she get so many cloth tickets?

"I'm not leaving yet?" Chu Zheng glanced at Ling Mei.

"sister……"

"Walk."

Ling Mei looked at Zhang Xiaoping and hurriedly ran away with her things in her arms.

Zhang Xiaoping wanted to stop Ling Mei, but was blocked by Chu Zheng.

Zhang Xiaoping pointed to Ling Mei's back and asked, "Where did you get so many cloth tickets for you?"

Chu Zheng's tone was cold: "What does it have to do with you?"

Zhang Xiaoping seemed to have forgotten that Chu Zheng had a knife this morning, and at this time she was posing as a shrew in the countryside: "Why doesn't it matter to me? You eat and drink mine, do you say it matter to me!"

Zhang Xiaoping shouted in a loud voice: "You said, where did you come from so many cloths? Did you steal it?"

Zhang Xiaoping knew that there were not so many cloth tickets at home, so she might have stolen someone else's.

Chu Zheng knew that no matter what you said to someone like, it would not be effective.

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

Chu Zheng walked to the place where the knife was placed in the yard. When Zhang Xiaoping saw her draw the knife, her face changed, and she stood there without moving, and she stopped yelling.

"Don't worry about my business." Otherwise, this will be the end.

Chu Zheng slammed the knife and chopped the wood next to her.

The blade was so sharp that Zhang Xiaoping's face was even more ugly.

Chu Zheng entered the house arrogantly. Zhang Xiaoping came back to her senses for a while and gasped.

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 could there be a bicycle?

"Mom, I'll be back."

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

Ling Jiaojiao was surprised and floated on her cheek: "Mom, did dad buy me a bicycle?"

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

Lingshu didn't have that much money to buy a bicycle, so he naturally refused her.

Now that I suddenly saw a bicycle, Ling Jiaojiao felt that it was Ling Shu who bought it for her.

Ling Jiaojiao thought to herself that before, she was bullied by that little girl Ling Chuzheng, so her father must have bought it to coax her.

Zhang Xiaoping didn't know where the bicycle came from, so she said, "I'm here when I'm back..."

"That must have been bought by my dad!"

Ling Jiaojiao ran over happily and wanted to try it, but found that it was locked.

But thinking about riding in a while, Ling Jiaojiao was not in a hurry and watched around the bicycle.

“It looks so good.”

"Mom, come and see."

This bicycle looks better than the bicycles Ling Jiaojiao has ever seen.

Zhang Xiaoping followed and looked at it for a while: "How much does this cost? Where did your dad get so much money?"

I haven't even given the money I owe to Aunt Ling before.

Even though Zhang Xiaoping is not educated, she knows that bicycles are not cheap, and there are only two or three people in the village.
To be continued...