Chapter 1419 Seventy Notes (7)

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

The cloth ticket Ling Mei gave to Chu Zheng can be exchanged for a little bit.

Ling Mei snatched the cloth bag back and said, "I'm leaving first."

"plum……"

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

A group of women followed behind.

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

"sister."

Ling Mei ran to the door of Ling's courtyard, panting.

Chuzheng was pushing the bicycle inside.

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

Chuzheng's eyes were cold and steady: "I got it right, it's for you."

"deliver?"

Ling Mei's eyes widened.

Chuzheng nodded.

Ling Mei immediately shook her head: "I can't have 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 you get back the water that was thrown out when you gave it away?

Chuzheng pushed the bicycle through the door and locked Lingmei out.

Ling Mei was jumping anxiously outside.

"Meizi, what are you doing here?"

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

"What did you say just now that you can't have it?"

She heard Ling Mei yelling from afar.

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

Zhang Xiaoping had already seen what was exposed from the cloth bag in Ling Mei's hand. Although she didn't hear clearly what Ling Mei said she couldn't have, she still had this in her hand.

So big a bag of cloth?

The material looks different from ordinary cloth.

"Where did this cloth come from?"

"I have to leave first."

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

Ling Mei is still a little girl, and Zhang Xiaoping has been working all year round, so you can imagine her strong hands.

"Why are you running away? Who gave you this thing? You just said you couldn't have it, is this it?"

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

Although Zhang Xiaoping was suspicious in her heart, she couldn't let Ling Mei run away because her interests were at stake.

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

Zhang Xiaoping deceived Lingmei.

"No...no." Ling Mei stuttered when she was nervous, shaking her head in panic.

She didn't know where her sister got these things, but Zhang Xiaoping definitely couldn't let Zhang Xiaoping know about them.

"Why are you panicking? Who gave it to you!"

"..."

Squeak——

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

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang in my ears.

"I gave it to you."

Chuzheng pulled Lingmei to her side.

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

So much cloth, did she give it?

Where did she get so many cloth tickets?

"Still not leaving?" Chu Zheng glanced at Ling Mei.

"sister……"

"Walk."

Ling Mei looked at Zhang Xiaoping, then quickly ran away holding her things.

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

Zhang Xiaoping pointed at Ling Mei's back and asked, "You gave it to her. Where did you get so many cloth tickets?"

Chuzheng's tone was cold: "It's none of your business."

Zhang Xiaoping seemed to have forgotten about Chu Zheng holding a knife this morning. At this time, she was acting like a rural shrew: "Why is it none of my business? It's none of my business if you eat and drink from me!"

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

Zhang Xiaoping knew that there were not so many cloth tickets at home, so she might have stolen them from others.

Chuzheng knew that no matter what you said with this kind of person, it would have no effect.

She turned around and went into the house. As expected, Zhang Xiaoping chased her through the door, cursing.

Chuzheng walked to the place where the knife was placed in the yard. When Zhang Xiaoping saw her drawing the knife, her expression changed. She froze there and stopped yelling.

"Stay out of my business." Otherwise, this is what will happen.

Chuzheng made a clang sound and struck the wood next to him with his knife.

The blade of the knife penetrated three points into the wood, making Zhang Xiaoping's face look even more frightened.

Chuzheng entered the room arrogantly, and it took Zhang Xiaoping a while to come to her senses and gasp for air.

This damn girl...

Why is it so scary?

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

Why is there a bicycle?

"Mom, I'm back."

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

Surprise filled Ling Jiaojiao's cheeks: "Mom, did dad buy me a bicycle?"

Ling Jiaojiao had wanted a bicycle before and had been pestering Ling Shu for a long time.

Ling Shu didn't have enough money to buy a bicycle, so he naturally rejected her.

Now when she suddenly saw the bicycle, Ling Jiaojiao thought that Ling Shu bought it for her.

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

Zhang Xiaoping didn’t know where the bicycle came from, so she said: “I’ll be here when I get back…”

"My dad must have bought it!"

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

But thinking that she would be able to ride it soon, Ling Jiaojiao was not in a hurry and just looked around the bicycle.

"So lovely."

"Mom, come and see."

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

Zhang Xiaoping watched for a while: "How much does this cost? Where did your dad get so much money?"

The money owed to Aunt Ling before has not been paid yet.

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

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

But even so, many people in the village envied him.

"We'll find out when dad comes back and ask." Ling Jiaojiao swept away her previous depression, and now her whole body was full of happiness.

Zhang Xiaoping kept talking for a while with a bad expression. She felt that Ling Shu was spending money indiscriminately.

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

Zhang Xiaoping pulled Ling Jiaojiao to the side: "Jiaojiao, you can go find Ling Mei later."

"What are you looking for her for?"

Ling Jiaojiao's mind was now filled with bicycles and she just wanted to go for a ride.

Zhang Xiaoping told Ling Jiaojiao what happened just now.

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

"I don't know, but I have to bring these cloths back to make new clothes for you and your brother. I think there are quite a few, and they are all made of good materials."

Zhang Xiaoping carved the word greedy on her forehead.

Ling Jiaojiao heard about making new clothes for herself and immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll wait for dad to come back later and I'll go get it on my bike."

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

"dad."

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

Ling Jiaojiao didn't talk to him for several days because of the house matter.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong?"

Ling Jiaojiao pulled Ling Shu into the yard and pointed at the bicycle parked next to the eaves: "Dad, please unlock it quickly."